Suffering from A Serious Case of MBLM

"Sticks and Stones may break my bones, but MY BOY FRIEND LOVES ME" was what she uttered when her friends had their usual bashing session of her. Of course bashing sessions were a usual thing among them and it was a free for all on whatever secrets one had knowledge about the other, but somehow she was always the one being riddled by bullets the most.

This was nothing to her as all she cared about was "MY BOYFRIEND LOVES ME". She knew that no matter what happened, she could confide in his tall lanky arms and listen to his calm voice and everything would be alright. At first one would think that this kind of strong, undying, immense love was a good thing but then she did something wrong, something really wrong, she made him her world. Undeniably he became her air, her sun, her everything. Her sole purpose of living was merely to be with him.Studies were put on hold for outing sessions, and whenever he was busy that was when she would call for quick meetings and assignments to be done. Needless to say that all the while she had been neglecting this so time was short and she would hassle her teammates at utter ridiculous hours because that was when she was not with him and she that was when she wanted to get work done.

She no longer hanged out with friends that were with her when she was still a "Corporate Lady" not for lunch, not for late night supper sessions and definitely not to catch a movie. She would see them in class daily but that was just as about as much interaction as she would have with them. She looked  forward to weekends because she knew it was "Boyfriend Time" and off she would disappear returning only on day of class the next week.

What was really annoying was the fact that she threw around her cheap, sarcastic comments that  at her friends as she boasted and flaunted her lover for all the world to see. At times where friends were faced with difficulty, she would put a face of disgust and mocked them. It got so bad that one day she passed one of them while she was out, he smiled at her as their paths crossed but all he got in return was a stuck up nose of an arrogant girl holding her "Trophy Boyfriend's" hand.

She had completely no sense what so ever happened around her because she was in an entirely different world. She was in her world, a world where nothing else matters as long as "MY BOYFRIEND LOVES ME..."