Little Miss Perfect
IV
Would you save me a spark?
We’ll light up the dark
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My computer screen was so bright, but the words I read, weren’t so bright at all. Someone… likes me. Really likes me. But, does that person know the real me? Everybody sees Arianna Cole as a smart, beautiful, popular, perfect and very nice girl. But… I’m not all of that. Simply clarified, I’m not what they see me as.
I stared at the confession and I completely didn’t know how to respond.
So I began with a few simple words…
Sweetie, you’ll have to confront her. Otherwise, you would never know her thoughts about her. And try to find some research about her name. Compliment it, try to take another step and ask her out. Her heart may belong to you one day. Just make sure you don’t hurt her in any way.
Yours only, Future’s Assistant.
Whoever this guy is, I need to find out. If he follows my advice, it won’t be hard to figure out who he is. I know Ashley is my neighbor but there's another neighbor.. Aaron Baker.
And there is still just one question running through my head. Why me? What is so special about me, people like to see? Am I really beautiful for them? Am I really the perfect daughter, friend and student?
I couldn’t take it anymore and I closed my laptop in stress. “Who… why… why me?” My hands were occupied by my head as I held it. It was already 2AM. And I’ve never been so tired in my life.
A nap won’t hurt…
~Jasper’s POV~
Ashley and I have been messing around with this Future’s Assistant but he did confess something. “Did you really write that shit down? And send it?” I asked him. “Of course I did. I-It’s just for fun,” Ashley smiled back.
Well, if you’re interested, here’s the story of how Ashley and I became very good friends. I was about 10 years old and I met Ash in kindergarten. He was… cool. Then we’d just joke around, but as we aged, we were 14, there was a party. And we snuck in, lying we were 16. And we made a real scene.
The drinks were a bit more spicier and the food was a bit ruined, the music was getting gross, the dance floor was slippery wet! God, we were such drama makers. Girls started screaming and running out of the house.
But that’s just how we became close friends. It’s nice to have someone to goof around with. “Hey, did that assistant reply?” I asked him.
He nodded and still had his eyes glued on the screen of his phone. I picked it up and read the response.
Sweetie, you’ll have to confront her. Otherwise, you would never know her thoughts about her. And try to find some research about her name. Compliment it, try to take another step and ask her out. Her heart may belong to you one day. Just make sure you don’t hurt her in any way.
Yours only, Future’s Assistant.
Why do I have a feeling I know who this Future’s Assistant is?
We’ll light up the dark
***********************************
My computer screen was so bright, but the words I read, weren’t so bright at all. Someone… likes me. Really likes me. But, does that person know the real me? Everybody sees Arianna Cole as a smart, beautiful, popular, perfect and very nice girl. But… I’m not all of that. Simply clarified, I’m not what they see me as.
I stared at the confession and I completely didn’t know how to respond.
So I began with a few simple words…
Sweetie, you’ll have to confront her. Otherwise, you would never know her thoughts about her. And try to find some research about her name. Compliment it, try to take another step and ask her out. Her heart may belong to you one day. Just make sure you don’t hurt her in any way.
Yours only, Future’s Assistant.
Whoever this guy is, I need to find out. If he follows my advice, it won’t be hard to figure out who he is. I know Ashley is my neighbor but there's another neighbor.. Aaron Baker.
And there is still just one question running through my head. Why me? What is so special about me, people like to see? Am I really beautiful for them? Am I really the perfect daughter, friend and student?
I couldn’t take it anymore and I closed my laptop in stress. “Who… why… why me?” My hands were occupied by my head as I held it. It was already 2AM. And I’ve never been so tired in my life.
A nap won’t hurt…
~Jasper’s POV~
Ashley and I have been messing around with this Future’s Assistant but he did confess something. “Did you really write that shit down? And send it?” I asked him. “Of course I did. I-It’s just for fun,” Ashley smiled back.
Well, if you’re interested, here’s the story of how Ashley and I became very good friends. I was about 10 years old and I met Ash in kindergarten. He was… cool. Then we’d just joke around, but as we aged, we were 14, there was a party. And we snuck in, lying we were 16. And we made a real scene.
The drinks were a bit more spicier and the food was a bit ruined, the music was getting gross, the dance floor was slippery wet! God, we were such drama makers. Girls started screaming and running out of the house.
But that’s just how we became close friends. It’s nice to have someone to goof around with. “Hey, did that assistant reply?” I asked him.
He nodded and still had his eyes glued on the screen of his phone. I picked it up and read the response.
Sweetie, you’ll have to confront her. Otherwise, you would never know her thoughts about her. And try to find some research about her name. Compliment it, try to take another step and ask her out. Her heart may belong to you one day. Just make sure you don’t hurt her in any way.
Yours only, Future’s Assistant.
Why do I have a feeling I know who this Future’s Assistant is?
Notes
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2/12/16