Title: Nobody is Perfect... He is Nobody.Story Type: Original fiction
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Teen
Status: Active
Summary:Popular, full of amazing friends, great life, what more could Desiree Long ask for?
The boy. Joe Finn, the one she loves. He doesn’t give her a second thought, doesn’t think about her actions and merely thinks she’s just a friend and could be nothing more. Desi doesn’t give up there, and continues to feel a passionate love for him. With close friends always around, it doesn’t seem like he’ll ever know.
Excerpt (beginning of chap. 1):Being the only child, I’m a little spoilt and selfish, if I should say. But I’ve always longed to have a sibling; for someone to accompany me and stay by my side when I needed it the most. No one was ever there for me, though.
I was popular, just like my best friends.
“Please, baby?” Tory begged, her best puppy dog eyes and cutest expression pasted on her face. She batted her long black eyelashes at Dan, and we all laughed at the couple.
“Aaand this is why I love you,” he said, giving her a peck on the lips before setting off to get her lunch for her. He was lazy, she was lazy; perfect combination. Tory didn’t always make Dan suffer like this, but today was one of her can’t-be-bothered days and she had already sat down and made herself comfortable.
It was lunch at my high school, and we were all sitting down at our usual table, ready to laugh and mess around. And by ‘we’, I mean Tory, Daniel, Ian, Clara, Joe, and I. We met at kindergarten, years ago, and we stuck to each other like glue. Wouldn’t do anything by ourselves. Super long story.
“Gah!” Clara suddenly said, annoyed.
We all looked at her like she was crazy (well, she kinda was) and she laughed a little. “What’s wrong with you, C?” Joe asked, chuckling.
She slapped him on the arm and mumbled something we couldn’t hear. I knew that her English assignment, which was actually due in today, was bothering her. She had been going on about it for days on end and I’m fed up of it. Now, she’d say things like
Urgh! or
Gah! or
Fuck! or... Well, you’ll see.