I have always thought that the day I fall in love it will be like those love stories in the movies but neither did I know that there's a difference between movies and reality and prince charming only appears in movies and not real life, I learned that in a painful way.
My name is Karina Rain, but my friends call me Rina, I am twenty-one, well I actually just clocked that age, am tall, dark-skinned beautiful a vague hair tone, thus the last child of my family.
I always hear people alter how fun and relaxing begin the last child was, which entirely different from mine, although my family provided  me anything I wanted, the only problem was I lived under lock and key, that is to say, I had very strict parents, thus glimpsing I was the last born, all eyes were on me from my siblings, and just a little slip-up from me, I am likely to be disowned by them; yes, that was how strick my family were.
Aprutly apart from that little detail, they groomed me with love, care and trust, hence I cannot bear to breaks my family's trust in me, my happiness was their happiness, and my sadness was theirs also.
"Good morning sunshine" mom always woke me up with a warm kiss, very early in the morning, and truly I will never get tired of it.
"Good morning mummy" I raised up from the bed with my SpongeBob pajamas on.
"Have your bath, while I lay out your clothes on the bed for you" mom says to me, as I walked off to the bathroom.
After that, I came out dressed and glimpsed on my family at the dining table, as I pulled out a chair plopping next to them.
"Dinner is served" mom placed a hot soup on the table, shooting a smile at me.
The moment we stopped praying, I lunged in like a hungry lion, shoving my face with the food, when my sister " Tamora" alters to me.
"Take it easy please," she says to me with a smirk on, as everyone sited there fixed their gaze on me when I suddenly choked on my food.
"Hrrnnggh" I couldn't breathe when mom rushed to my aid, passing over a cup of water for me, with her hands on my back.
"Are you okay" mom asserted out, standing next to me.
"Yes mom, thank you" I pinned a weak smile on when my elder brother "Jude" asserted to me.
"Next time, learn not to rush your food" he drew a stern look at me, which pinned my gaze downwards.
Aprutly  after dinner, I went back to my room, pulling out my phone from my back pocket, as I glanced through it, that was when I passed through a photo, months ago, which recalled memories I fought so hard to forget, what memories you ask? I'll tell you.
Months ago, I met a guy on Facebook, and truthfully I don't believe in meeting friends in social media.
Although social media was a place to meet people from different angles of the world, I wasn't that kind of person, what I mean is that I was not a social media freak, unlike my friends, they talk and chat all day, and watch videos and post about their day on social media but for me, I loved my personal space, I love being me and happy living in my own world with my family and away from social media, I won't say I don't chat, I do but I don't waste my whole day in the social media world.
But my life changed when I got a friend's request on Facebook from "David dash".
"Hmm, his cute" I took a sneak peek at his photo with a smile on my face, thus I clicked on accept.
The moment I clicked on it, a message from his popped up on my message box.
"Hello" he sends to me with a smiley emoji attached to it.
"Hello, how are you"  that was my response, which he replied back.
"Am fine and you" he asks me, which you already know my response to him.
After that day, we both talked the next day and the next, for someone who doesn't spend time on social media, I did that, chatting with him and mostly him alone.
It actually made my friends wonder if I was being possessed by an evil spirit, which made me chuckle at their faces when they said that to me.
Thus truthfully, I didn't know but I felt something, I never felt before, anytime I chat with David, it was like he understood me from my point of view. We also shared secrets and I told him mine, a secret my mom warned me never to tell anyone, that I was a virgin, according to my mom she says.
"Never tell anyone that your a virgin because you're likely to be in danger"  and those words, till now I do not understand the Symphony to it.
"Yes, mom"  as usual I jerked my head and stylishly left because the moment my mom starts talking, she doesn't end soon and  I wasn't ready for that.
So glimpsing I and David shared a lot and understand so much about each other, I told me the secret I wasn't supposed to tell anyone.
I thought the moment I told him, the world might come to an end, but it didn't, he actually loved the idea and advised me like a friend would, thus truthfully it felt good coming from him.
Two weeks passed and every day we got so much to talk about, to a point he decided to meet him, thus I wondered why not, we set a date and a place to finally see each other.
I was so excited to meet him, it felt like I was meeting the prince of England, hence I prepared for his arrival, I told my friends about him and our meeting, they all were excited about it, glimpsing I was someone who never gives a chance to anyone
They encouraged me about it, but never to tell my family about him, and you know how my family is " strict" , thus telling them I was going to see a friend of the opposite sex, my head will literally be  on a sliver plater, and I love my head were it is, thank you very much.