I tapped my fingers on the desk. I didn't know what to do. It was the last class of the day and I could think of nothing but how to get a freaking boyfriend in a day. I shouldn't have done what I did. I left the tapping and put my fingers in my mouth, biting down on my nails. What are my options? A. Accept that I can't have a boyfriend. No way in hell will I do that. B. Find someone who can actually bear to be my boyfriend. Hardest task ever. C. Date Darren. Not a bad idea but I'll do that if I have no choice. And for even thinking that, I feel truly horrible. At least I have the last option if I didn't find someone else. I looked around the class. All the boys were either nerdy, studios and single or hot, smart and taken. Even the cute ones were taken. Maybe I wouldn't get anyon

