Hideous.

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Summary

-He can't take his eyes from her. And she despised him.-

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

[1]

I saw her today.

I secretly took a picture of her. Before you say I'm a creep, I am not. I took them because she is my inspiration. My room were full of her exquisite pictures hanging on top of my ceiling as I could see them everyday.

You see, she is not a typical beauty like how the media showed and presented us. She have flaws, imperfections but she embraced them. She is not ashamed of her skin condition. She have acne, but that is beyond her control. That is why I like about her. Simply ignorant about it. Despite all of constant mockery by other people, she took it with her silence and let them talk about her. Sometimes I do wondering, she might or may furious about them but she is the queen of masking her emotions.

She is not too tall nor too short. I'd say in between 150s centimetres. She have a long, quite a bit wavy black hair that she always knotted in a ponytail. I never see her untie her hair. Either she braided it and then did ponytail again. Maybe that is her favourite hairstyle.

Surprisingly she have a good sense of humour. Initially, I thought she does not laugh or smile often but I am completely wrong. Her main comforts, I would say her friends. Her two loyal best girlfriends.

Now, about her demeanor. She is extremely private of herself. She would be mistakenly seen as intimidating because of her unknowingly quiet nature. Probably she only does that to strangers. I would say she is an introvert. Oh! I forgot to mention about her stares.. There is something I could not explain properly about her dark brown eyes. It is not quite dark brown but it seems unnatural sometime, like she is wearing contact lens, but she is not. Hmm interesting.

From the very beginning I saw her, I could not resist the sudden change of my enthusiasm that overwhelmed me. I kept glancing over just to look at her face. Every little movement that she made, I noticed.

I want to try to greet her. If luck on my side, perhaps I could engage a conversation with her. But, I know my constant worrying and imagination that it will never happen makes me a coward.

Simply said, I am insanely mesmerized by her.

I felt like I am a whole new persona.

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Status : completed|

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