Love is... lies?

A life like mine may be typical. Or not. And we will just see about that in my life story.

This story was meant to be for IgniteThisAngel's "No, Your a Liar" contest, but I couldn't hand it in, I still wanted to post it though. This story will be chaptered.

Has to be in the story:"I love you," he said quietly, maintaining confident eye contact.
"No you don't," I said, seeing straight through his lies. "Take that back."
"Yes, I do," he persisted. "More than anything."
"No. You're a liar."