Misconceptions

Perfect is fine. But better is better…

Disclaimer I don't own Final Fantasy, Okay NOT me.

(A/N- Thanks everyone who read my story and reviewed! You guys are great! So here it is chapter 2)

Okay I'm back, so where was I… oh yeah! I was in the stairwell, and the people wee making out. So anyways I didn't want to be in there so I went through the door beside me to the dorm rooms, and went into mine and Calli's…

"Honey I'm home!" joked Selphie as she entered the dorm room. Calli was in bathroom drying her hair, the blow-dryer on high.

"Man! Those Treppies did a number on my hair! I had to deep condition…they're so violent."

"Says the girl who put them in the infirmary," replied Selphie as she began to change into her pajamas. She hated being in her normal clothes when she was in her room. The blow-dryer went off and Calli emerged from the bathroom in her blue bathrobe.

"They had it coming! I mean did you see how many there was? They totally surrounded me!" Selphie giggled and Calli went into the walk-in closet she had her dad install into their room. Calli's dad was a very influential man in Esthar, and she could make him do whatever she wanted, and she wanted a walk-in closet.

"So how was your mission?" asked Selphie as she sat on her bad and turned on the T.V.

"Boring," replied Calli coming out of the closet with a long t-shirt on and some heart-covered underwear, "I had to stop some Hexadragons who had managed to get their way up to Deling. I had like three trainee's with me so it was me against like 4 of those behemoths."

Calli acted like she was mad she had to do it herself, but she really did love a good fight so I could tell, she wasn't that pissed about it…

Calli took the remote from Selphie and turned the T.V. off. She crawled onto her bed and managed to get under the covers. Calli's hand escaped from under the blankets and turned off the light on the table beside her. The room turned dark and the light from the moon was the only thing illuminating the area. Selphie got into her bed and stared up at the ceiling.

"Good night," said Calli as she tunred in her bed trying to get comfortable. She finally found a spot at sighed.

"Do you believe in something being 'too-perfect'?" Calli sighed again, this time annoyed, and sat up in her bed and looked at Selphie lying in her bed looking at her ceiling.

"What?" Selphie got up and propped herself against her headboard.

"Is there such-thing as 'too-perfect'?" Calli shook her head.

"How would I know? And more importantly, why?" Selphie sighed and grabbed one of the stuffed animals sitting on her nightstand.

"It's just…me and Irvine…"

"Not again!" groaned Calli falling back onto her bed, 'you always talk about you two! It's always, 'me and Irvine, Irvine and I, Irvine did this, Irvine did that'! Enough! Enough!"

Calli can be really mean sometimes.

"Fine I just won't talk anymore." Calli sighed and go up in her bed again.

"I'm sorry. I'm just tired, keep talking I promise I'm listening."

I knew she didn't want to hear it, but I kept going anyways. It's just how I do things…

"Okay, me and Irvine have been dating for like-

"A year, 3 months, and 18 days. Don't act like you don't know. I've been told that number at least seven times today," interrupted Calli.

I did know, but whatever this is my story not Calli's…

"Anyways…" continued Selphie, "we've been going out for…that long… and everything is just great. It's awesome. I know his favourite colour, and he knows mine. I know his allergies, I know his birthday to the very minute, I know what food he loves, or hates…I know everything. At first it was amazing but after a while it got so…"

"Boring?" finished Calli. Selphie nodded and looked down in shame.

"Am I a horrible person?"

"No, not at all. I mean I'm not exactly the right person to be talking to about this because my longest relationship was with a fitted loveseat, but I'm pretty sure you're not a horrible person. I mean, girls are easily distracted, there's clothes, shopping, music, fun, parties, dancing, and most of all boys. I mean how can a girl pick just one?"

Selphie shot Calli the oddest look. "Just joking. Anyways, every girl looks for that perfect relationship. That relationship where the things that make you mad, make him mad, and the things you love are the things he loves. But once you find it, you can always think of something better. Perfect is fine. But better is better."

I went to bed thinking about what Calli said. Maybe it wasn't my fault. Maybe it was Irvine's for not capturing my attention well enough. But if he couldn't how could anybody else? I guess she's right. No matter what I did or who I dated, I could always find something wrong with them. But maybe there is that relationship where there is no better, and what I did have was just great…