A/N: Wow! My forth phan phic!I'm on a roll! This phic just came to me while i was on holiday in Norfolk. (fog horn) BORING! So as you could probley tell this was my only source of keeping me happy. So hope you like it! And also once again please DO NOT hassel me about spelling a grammer!
Disclaimer: I do not own Erik. Some girl in America got him on Ebay. I was so close!
Chapter 1
I wish...
Sally Pweter stood infront of her bathroom mirror, in her Winnie the Pooh night clothes, brushing her teeth. When she had finished she looked at herself in the mirror. She was a uncommonly pretty girl. Sally had wavy blood red hair an inch below her shoulders, peircing blue eyes, white skin, medium sized chest, flat stomach, small waist, 5'7 in height with long slim legs. But of course being a typical girl, Sally thought she was one of the ugliest girls going. She spat the last bit of foam into the sink, washing it down the drain. Slightly slipping over a puddle of water, Sally slowy made her way into her room. She smiled as she looked around her room. It was covered in Phantom Of The Opera posters, signed pictures and ornaments, Sally - like any other phan girl - was very proud of her collection of Phantom Of The Opera knick-knacks. She sat on her cushioned chair and leaned on the window seal watching the rain fall with people running around like busy ants to try and find refuge from the liquid drops.
Sally lived in a now four bedroom Victorian townhouse in Battersea, London. She lived with her friend Bex Magee, along with Bexs boyfriend Mark Antony and a french student, Julie Hollingberry. She was very content with her life. She had just finished university. All that Sally needed to do is start up her career as a Solicitor, but at the moment she was happy with her passion which is photography. But no matter what she still felt there was something missing. Something she couldn't explain. But being the type of girl she was she just shrugged it off. Sally looked up into the night sky. She could just about see a few stars scattered about the clouded sky. Sally gave her concentration to this is one particular star, that was shinning brighter than the rest. Sally sighed, closing her eyes for a slight moment.
"I wish i could find someone who wants me." When she wished that Sally was sure that the star twinkled at her. Sighing once again she turned the lamp off and snuggled into bed. Her eyes slid shut as she let sleep take over her.
A/N: Also happy birthday Gerry! Can you believe he's 36!
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