There are two things that we have discussed about. Kwangmin, my best friend since childhood had decided to call me Mrs. Pichu from now on and I had decided to call him Mr. Pikachu for fun.

We lived on as happy as we could in a castle until, one day...There was lightning and the god had arrived. His name was Jung Jinyoung and was a far best friend of Kwangmin. He went overseas back then, that explains why I hadn't met him before but lately, he got back and was helping Kwangmins mother out when we were out to play. 

I'm sixteen years old and Kwangmin seventeen and his god-like best friend, Jinyoung was 24 years old with his super-duper flawless skin and skinny body yet musclar from years of helping people carrying boxes. 

Which one of them do you think was my prince of my dreams? The one with a 4D-personality or that out of my limit hot god-like guy with reddish hair? 

Verified your answer?

If you got Jung Jinyoung, than you had hit the jackpot and had you commenced my nightmare to begin, which I'm going to tell from my book of misery, love and fortune and where the princess got kicked out of the castle.

The story of my life, prepare yourself with a box of tissues.

Here we go...