This is my first fanfiction in the Monster High genre. It came to me while watching webisodes. I hope you all like it and I love feedback, good or bad.
Mandatory Disclaimer.
Monster High does not belong to me. None of these characters belong to me. I'm writing this for pure enjoyment and am making no money off it. I just love the world.
CHAPTER ONE
Being in love sucks...Well, to be honest, I wouldn't know if love sucks or not. I haven't been in it but those that are in love don't seem to have a lot of fun. Or maybe that's just because I'm focused on one example right now. Draculaura and Clawd seem to be fine, not that I care, but still...ok, maybe love doesn't suck but having crush definitely does suck.
That's because you won't do anything about it. It's only a crush because you don't actually take action, take a risk.
Take a risk she says, like it's just easy. Well, it would be easy if he was single but he's not and whatever else other people might thing I don't go after other ghoul's guys. Not ever. No matter how tempting. I just really really hate to see him unhappy. He's got such a great smile and is so nice to everyone but when she yells at him...especially when he didn't do anything to deserve it. It hurts to see someone you care about hurt.
Then do something about it, sister.
Purrsephone looked at her sister in annoyance, laying her pen down on the journal they shared. "Meowlody! You know I don't steal boyfriends!"
"Of course you don't. You shouldn't and besides, if you can steal a manster, you can't trust him now can you? But, you should still do something." Meowlody held up a hand to stop her sister before Purrsephone could start up again. "I'm not saying steal him. You care about him so go do something like you would for a friend. Just don't say or do anything against her or to break them up but no rule says you can't do something friendly and nice for him."
Purrsephone propped her chin on her palm. "Well, no rule except Toralei. She still says I need to get over him."
Meowlody reached over and grabbed an emory board, amused by her sister's pouting, knowing that Purrsephone was already getting over it. Rolling onto her back, she worked on her nails. "Well, you should. Get over him or become his friend or whatever, just do something other than lying around whining because you didn't get to see him smile today." She looked over at her sister and laughed at the dark-haired werecat's momentarily outraged face.
Giving into her sister's light-hearted teasing, Purrsephone closed their shared journal and grabbed a pillow to playfully toss at her twin. "Fine. I get it. No more whining tonight."
"Definitely no more whining tonight. Granite City High is having a dance tonight and Rocco has made sure to score three extra invites."
"Cause no party is a real party without a werecat on the scene."
-to be continued-