Messy

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Incredibly short I apologize but the Geography class was a pain so I decided to write you all something instead. Also, see the song above? The girl's voice is what I imagine Sophie sounds like. (Italics are song lyrics)

Sophie's POV

I've been reading books of old

The legends and the myths

Achiles and his gold

             When Keefe led me into his room, I paused at the entrance. There was no space to even step in. 

Hercules and his gifts

That was saying a lot considering his room was twice the size of an average human living room. 

    Spiderman's control

    and Batman with his fists

           Every inch of his floor was covered in all sorts of things. 

      an clearly I don't see myself upon that list

His colour pencils and paint were strewn on his desk, his bed was untidy and blankets were falling onto the floor. Pillows were in every corner of the room. Shoes were lying about, randomly. "Keefe," I gasped, my eyes surveying the mess. Books were scattered on top of his clothing.  

     He said where'd you wanna go?

" I came here 2 days ago to help clean up!" I shouted, exasperated.

      How much you wanna risk?

What was the most ridiculous thing was the amount of hair products littered across the room. There was one every few steps. There was an alarming amount of shampoo, conditioner, and all sorts of gels all over his room.

I'm not looking for someone with some super human gifts

some superhero some fairy tale bliss

He walked over to me and pulled me to his chest.

Just something I can turn to

" How messy could you get?" I asked, blinking to ensure I was not hallucinating. He just shrugged and leaned close.

Somebody I can kiss

He connected his lips with mine and my insides collapsed with sheer bliss. He broke away after a few seconds, tossed me a lopsided smirk and flopped onto the bed, kicking away the books at the foot of it. 

I want something just like this

I shook my head, disapprovingly and started tying my long blonde hair up into a messy bun. 

It was time someone cleaned this place. 


Clearly, it was not going to be Keefe. He would only make it worse.


That might just be the shortest I've ever written. Meh. I'm working on another one as I speak/type. so be prepared for a new one!  Meanwhile, I'll be enduring some sh**** classes. School sucks. Except for English class.

Until next time!

Your irritated author,

Iris <3

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