How I met her( part 3)

NOTVAT0UAugust 25, 2026entertainment

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April started innocently enough I met a girl running in the park, we ended up at the same university, I brought her flowers, and somehow that led to dinner with her family. Then I saw her sister and realized I had fallen for the wrong sister… except she was already taken. Instead of accepting defeat, I decided to break them up, recruited my friend, and spent an entire week hunting for dirt on her boyfriend. Plan A failed miserably because the guy was actually loyal. So now we're on Plan B: get closer to the sister, figure out what's really going on, and find my way in.

PART 3


After a whole week of following this guy around, we had to admit Plan A was dead. There was nothing on him. No cheating, no secret girlfriend, no suspicious behavior nothing we could use. My friend and I were sitting at the café again, trying to come up with Plan B, and one thing was already clear: I wasn't giving up. I wanted her, and now that I had decided that, I wasn't going to suddenly walk away because she had a boyfriend. My friend already knew exactly what I wanted, so there was no point pretending I was doing this for some noble reason. The problem was, I barely knew the sister. I had met her at the dinner, sure, but that wasn't enough to suddenly start asking her personal questions without looking like a complete creep. So we needed a reason for me to actually get closer to her. Luckily, we went to the same university, and a few days later I got the perfect chance. I ran into her there, and this time we actually started talking properly. It wasn't anything crazy at first—we talked about university, joked around, and slowly got more comfortable with each other. I realized she was much easier to talk to than I expected, and that only made things worse for me because the more I got to know her, the more I wanted her. After that, I started finding more excuses to talk to her whenever I got the chance. My friend knew exactly what I was doing, and honestly, he was enjoying the whole situation almost as much as I was. Plan B was simple for now: get closer to her, figure out what was really going on between her and her boyfriend, and wait for an opportunity. I didn't know what that opportunity would be yet, but after everything we'd already done, I wasn't planning on stopping now.

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