Prompt: Like the Movies
Emily, Ulrich, Sissi
AN: Stonecreek made me ship this with his fic "Just Desserts". So yeah.
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Emily had tried to like Ulrich, she really had.
It was the obvious, safe choice, verified by all the other girls. Muscled, lean; tousled hair, deep eyes. And unlike many of them, Emily had her chance to make it happen.
Unlike many of them, she blew it.
One torturous week of awkward tension, laughter so forced it grated on the ears. It wasn't a movie-ending of sporty, hot guy falls for shy, bookish girl, and certainly it was never a story about love.
Her thoughts, always, lay with straight dark hair, soft skin and eyes outlined with too much kohl.