All I ever wanted for Christmas was for her to notice me. To love me and never let me go. That sounds very stalker-ish and retarded, but it's true.

Most people in the world thought that this was as crazy as her, and I should give up. But no, I won't let that get to me.

If you are wondering, my dear reader, who this girl is, than I shall give you some hints. She is crazy and beautiful, insane but entertaining, curious but interesting. Yes, this girl is Izzy.

Stop laughing! It could happen! Sheesh! I know it's insane how a person like her could love… me. That is why I am telling you this story. And here it goes.

I first met Izzy in Middle School. She was in most of my classes. At first, this REALLY annoyed me. I mean, SERIOUSLY who likes a crazy girl trying to start a conversation about tacos in the middle of class? Not me. Well, technically I bet a lot of you readers would like that. That's probably why I am the most un-popular guy in school.

The only guy in school who is my friend is Chubby Buddy… A.K.A Owen. He is the MOST popular guy in school! Sometimes, I don't get teenagers… and I am one. This world is crazed.

Owen used to date Izzy, but Owen claims that Izzy got hit in the head with a plane and she got insanely smart. He said that she contemplated they were incompatable and needed to brake up. Soon after Owen found another girl named Blainley and is dating her now. (However, in real life Blainley hates Owen and Owen just really likes Blainley.)

Pretty much after that Izzy started talking to me a lot more, I even found out she-

"MERRY CHRISTMAS NOAH!"

-has been living right next to my house.

Did I mention I'm in highschool now and she is STILL in all my classes. And now somehow, she got into my house, again.

"Izzy, it's not even Christmas yet." I said in my dule voice.

"Stop being such a bum and enjoy the Christmas spirit!" She said enthusiastically.

"How did you get into my house anyways?" I got up from my couch and took a look at her for a second. She has her orange hair pulled back so her curls look beautiful. She is also wearing a headband with reindeer ears on it… typical Izzy. Her outfit is a brown jacket with brown skinney jeans, which I am surprised at since she usually wears all green. I guess it is to complement the whole reindeer thing.

"I got carried here by the robot unicorns silly!" She said gleefully.

"That is good to know, I'll have to call them so that I can get a ride to school next time." I love saying my random sarcastic comments.

"You should! They are great!"

"What are you doing here Izzy?"

"I am here to ask you what you want for Christmas!"

I stopped what i was doing and my eyes opened wide.

I can't tell her what I really want.

"Why do you wa-want to know?" I ask, stuttering.

"'Cause I have to get you a present silly!" She says smiling wide.

I stand up and walk next to her. Well maybe I can tell her.

"I want something crazy." I whisper in her ear.

She thinks for a second. "A flamethrower!" She asks.

"I want that something to be beautiful also."

"A crazed flower?"

"I want the something that lives next to my house and has been with me forever."

"My mom?"

"That something is also standing next to me right now with a cute reindeer outfit on."

Izzy thought a little longer. She looked around the room with a curious look on her face. Then she got wide-eyed and blushed.

A/N MWAHAHAHAHHA :P MERRY LATE CHRISTMAS! :D REVIEW !