For The Legend of Rune Factory
Every day I would watch that one girl, hoping she'd notice me. Or...rather that she'd notice me in the way I "noticed" her. She certainly knew who I was, there was no denying that. After all: I was the only ginger, lesbian, goody-two-shoes that had had a crush on her since middle school.
She mystified me. That's all there was to it. Everything about her seemed magical and hopelessly forbidden. That only made me desire her all the more.
However...her feelings towards me...well, they weren't at all similar to mine towards her.
"Ugh," the magical girl sighed, flipping her white-blond braid over her shoulder, causing the light-blue highlights to catch the light. "The lesbo is looking at me again," she moaned to her cronies, who snickered.
I knew that I should have turned away then...it would have been the smart thing to do. But I couldn't draw my eyes from her beautiful hair or her beautiful eyes, or her beautiful body that was sheltered from my seeking eyes by that sharp black leather...
She suddenly walked away from her group, slamming me up against the lockers. I felt her breath on my face. It smelled like a strange mixture of tobacco and mint. Every sense I possessed felt hyper active, with her close proximity to me, with her hand closed around my wrist, pinning it above my head, and all the other places our bodies touched. She felt as cold as she looked.
Her eyes skimmed over my body, and I shivered. Her eyes met mine briefly, and she spat out, "faggot," before walking away.
I held my breath until she was out of site. When I released it, I smiled. I felt I had to, for I savored those moments we had together, as wrong as that sounds, (considering the only times we spent together was when she was ruthlessly degrading me).
She was so beautiful, and in spite of all the bad with her, I knew there was good in there too. There's good in everyone after all—it just takes a special person to bring that good to the surface.
And I, Anna, was determined to be Elsa's "special person".
A/N This, if you can't tell, if written in a very odd style. The chapters are short an no matter how many times you ask for me to write longer chapters for this: It's not gonna happen. This is already completely written out, so updates will come once, or even twice a day. Elsa is a mean punk in the begining, but she gets better. Review if you like, but please be respectful, and don't whine and complain about things that aren't going to change. Thanks!
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