Her face is that of an angel but she acts like the devil. If I ran into her on the street, I would be punched or slapped. The eyes I get lost in belong to a girl who always makes me either laugh or cry much later when I'm safely out of view from the world. She pinched my homework and swore never to give it back, just like she stole my heart and silently vowed to herself never to return it.
The girl doesn't know that she captivates my attention, she doesn't think about her actions until after the event has occurred. She hides her vulnerability with aggression and believes everyone is afraid of her. I'm not afraid I was never afraid-even if she called me names and physically abused me for most of my early teenage life. It's no different now that we're together it's no wonder that we have always been there for one another-especially when we're hurt badly (by other people).
Just like her mask, I had one too. My superficial love for the girl that always lived across from me, I thought I was in love with her, turns out the blonde headed demon was right all along-she, the brown haired pretty girl, would never love me, not that I cared, not that I really minded because as I said it was a mask.
I know underneath the 'tough' and the 'harsh' she's truly a caring and compassionate woman. I should know, I've seen it lots of times, so she can't deny this to me, even if she still does to other people. She has a warm, loving and soft side to her. I love her, no matter who she is, because everyday she's different. Yesterday she kissed me, today I received a slap across the face and who knows what tomorrow will bring.
She's spontaneous, she's rebellious, she's immature, she's intelligent-when she wants to be, she's persuasive, she's obnoxious, she's loving, she's adorable, she's beautiful beyond comparison, she's a true friend and I love her, everything about her, I love her.
That's why today, at her favorite place, Meat Palace, I'm proposing to this girl. I know, me, Freddie Benson asking her, Sam Puckett to marry me, insane right? Possibly, but when you're in love with a girl like her, you don't want to wait around because the next thing you know she's swept of her feet with a different prince charming. I might not be her prince charming but she truly has always been a princess to me.