Fairytale~
Description
You were just an average teen girl with a wonderful family, an oppa who would always protect you,
a bestfriend who you loved to bits and never would leave your side, you went to a good, educated school
along with having high grades.
As your final school years are coming to an end, everybody has been talking non-stop about the one and only PROM DAY. Something you were totally not interested in. Why? Because, you, out of all the people
weren't asked to go on a date. Although you didn't really care, you had always compared yourself
with the other girls you knew and thought you were the total opposite.
On sleepless nights, you'd cry yourself to sleep, thinking that you weren't perfect enough. You wanted to have the life of a proper teenager and be pretty for once, be the one that everyone would be able
to notice and not become invisible ever again, and to be the one to fit in with
the other students and not be the odd one out. To be everything perfect
you could think of~
Watching your friends, including your bestfriend, it hurt to see them have everything you'd ever asked for.
But as the event nears, after every teary nights and hopeful days, something had suddenly
opened the door to your heart.
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Author's Note Here ^o^
Annyeong my dear readers, it's me Pika_Pika_Pikachu~
I would like to happily announce that I have just started my second fanfic as you can see called as, "Fairytale~"
Since you're currently reading this, I'm guessing that you've already read the description of my story. I hope you like it xD
It's okay if you don't, I understand :)
PLEASE READ:
Please DO NOT plagerize - I beg you - as I will be putting my very effort into my fanfic using my own brain to do the thinking & working! But please do enjoy my stories and don't hesitate to comment or either subscribe~ ^_^ Thank you lahh!~~
Foreword
"________-ah?" Someone had called after you.
"Ar. . . Ar. . . Are you talking to me?" You stuttered as you pointed to yourself.
He nodded in reply. You stood there dumfoundedly as he approached you.
"________-ah, you don't have to be perfect to be perfect. You don't have to be like those other girls in this school, you don't have to be noticible and you most definitely don't have to be someone you are not. That's not what makes you perfect."
You were confused of what he had said. He lightly grabbed your shoulders and tried to level himself to your height, so he'd be able to see your truthful eyes.
"What makes you perfect is just being yourself. Choi _________. Because to me, you are already perfect enough." Then suddenly you were embraced within his gentle hug as a tear trickled from your eyes, soaking his shirt. Still, he held you in his arms.
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