He was a boy. I was a girl.

I had a boyfriend. He had a girlfriend. A few actually.

And all of a sudden, he asked me to be one of them. His girlfriend. I was scared. I had never done anything like this and this was an enormous step.

I was deceived by his astonishing looks, his angelic laugh and most importantly; his devilish smile. The hint of mischief that radiated off his grin had gotten to me. I was slowly dying inside. Melting precisely.

It hurt me to think he thought nothing of me but what was worse was that, he had never once seen me as someone else but we had agreed, it was all private, nothing serious. It wasn't even friend with benefits; it was just us. Slowly, I started to notice the little changes within me and it hurt me thinking I was slowly falling for the devil himself. The master. The almighty. The all-powerful.

It hurt me thinking I was just an extra but to my boyfriend, I was everything.

To seal a deal with the devil had consequences.

I forgot that.