A/N:
Hello, everyone! I'm Urter, also known as Dragonpolabear to some, and Retrax by others. I present to you, a drabble I quickly threw together in class one day.
However, I have somethings to address.
1) Some people have told me that this story is short. My answer to that is that it's a drabble. A drabble is an EXTREMELY short story (about 50-1000 words) that basically drabbles on. So, this story isn't really short; in fact, it is exactly 137 words, about 80 more words than the minimum.
2) The Tale of Teloh is not on hiatus. I've just been lazy.
Now, sit back, relax, play video games, watch anime, and THEN read this story! (You don't actually have to do any of that prep, but it's fun to do so *smirks*)
She loved her senpai.
Always, he struck her as the coolest thing ever. His silver hair, his smile, how classy he looks even wearing just his school uniform; he was her soul mate.
Every day, she showed affection to him no matter what. She fought for undying love against everyone else: Chie, Yukiko, Naoto, hell, even Yosuke, for crying out loud.
Every day, she would run up to him and yell, "I love you, Senpai!" while hugging him with all her might.
However, he never returned the favor.
He always though of her flirting as natural; nothing wrong with it. If you just go along with it, you'll be fine.
Every time, she would curse under her breath for being a pop star; everyone saw her as the flirty type.
Maybe, maybe one day, she will succeed.