She's just an ordinary girl like any other but ordinary was just not enough to describe her...

02:00 AM

The clock read. And I here I was wide awake, laid down on her bed. With one arm acting as her pillow and other resting on the blanket above her waist. She was fast asleep not aware of me staring. If she was awake, she would have probably pushed me out of this bed, calling names and pouting. I chuckled when I tried to play the scene in the head.

I breathed in deeply as I took in her sight. She looked beautiful! So serene. And the moonlight peeping through the curtains illuminated her face, which gave her a soft silver glow. She looked gentle snowflakes-soft and subtle, fragile to touch, but beautiful nonetheless.

I reached out with my other hand very carefully, afraid to wake her, and traced her cheeks with my forefinger. Her skin was soft and warm against my cold fingertips. She didn't stir in her sleep, so I gently placed my hand back on her waist.

She has been my best friend since middle school. And it was at the end of the second year high school we began dating. Her presence always filled me happiness. I loved her hugs, her smile, her kindness, and the times we laughed and cried, her anger, her concern for me. I guess I was in love with her long before I realized it.

She is pretty shy and clumsy, and always underestimates what she is capable of! She's good at studying, always there to help other. She's got that sense of justice which many people like about her. She's good got a good voice, I love her whispers, her singing.

And the way she pouts when she's angry or when she disagrees, is just so adorable makes me wanna pinch her fluffy cheeks. And it's funny how she actually believes in ghost and other paranormal stuffs. I love the way she 'awws' when she sees a puppy or a kitten or anything that's cute. She is fascinated by stars and I love the way her eyes twinkle when she talks about.

Unconsciously I began drawing circle with my thumb on her back which made her hum in response. I looked down and saw her stir in her sleep. Her hair was in a beautiful mess.

She hummed deeply as if asking what's wrong? Why are you still awake?

I smiled at her still closed eyes, and placed my hand on back of her before pressing my lips to her forehead gently for awhile. Nothing I whisper and pull her close.

In response she wraps her free hand around me and pulls even closer, before rubbing her face on my chest until she was able to comfortably place her head before I heard her soft snore.

I laughed a little at how quick she fell asleep, and closed my eyes as I felt my eyes getting heavier. I smiled as I thought of how she's the type of girl who can make ordinary things extraordinary!

Crappy and short! (I know TT_TT ). Sorry couldn't think of anything else!