Cupid Falling Too Hard

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ADDISON

Trouble with love? Well, I'm one to look for.

Everyone falls in love, and to actually make it happen? Well, Cupid plays that role in life. Shooting his arrows of love and making the perfect match in heaven. Everyone has their own Cupid in life and lucky for me, or well the whole of Kingston High, I'm their Cupid. I'm the first person people turn to when they have troubles with their love life or relationships.

However, unlike Cupid, I don't shoot my love arrows. I make things happen. I've made singles in my school – simply put, taken. A perfect example would be one of my best friends, Kayla Dime. I made her become an item with her long-time crush, Cruz Scholl. Now, they're the perfect couple and having the time of their life together in art school!

Enough chitchat about my role in school. Let's just dive right into my story...

The sunlight flooded my room as I pried my eyes open from the violent ringing of my alarm. I cuddled under my blanket, very much enjoying the warmth and comfort it gave me before my second alarm went off, blaring.

With a tired groan, I groggily sat upright on my bed and unplugged my phone from the charger. My thumbs quickly scrolled through my social media apps, double tapping and commenting on posts. Yawning, the red notification on the top right corner catches my attention. I quirked an eyebrow.

A message from Arissa.

Hey Addie!

There's a guy in our grade called Luke and I really, really like him. But the problem is, he never ever notices me...I really don't know what to do. Please help me!

I pursed my lips and raised an eyebrow.

Luke...

I remembered Luke. We were partners for a biology project. He was a cute guy with dirty-blonde hair and dimples. Not to mention, he was a total gentleman! However, since nobody is perfect, Luke has the tendency to never notice anyone. Heck, he barely knew I existed!

I shook my head and chuckled lightly. Thinking for a while, I smiled to myself as the perfect plan formulated in my head. My thumbs as if on their own accord, typed out a response.

Hey Arissa!

Meet me at the school entrance at 8 sharp. I have a plan. See ya!

I put my phone back on the bedside table and walked over to my closet. Staring at my options, my arm instinctively reached out to grab the clothes I practically lived in. A big, baggy gray sweater with a white collared shirt under and a cute white skirt that ended a quarter above my knees.

Putting my music playlist on shuffle, I walked into the bathroom, clothes in my hold. As I showered, I sang. Want to know something? I may be Cupid but, I'm a professional bathroom singer! Shocking right? Hopping out of the tub with a towel wrapped tightly around me, I brushed my teeth as I mindlessly danced to the music.

Shaking my head a little after drying my hair, I tied my light blonde hair into a messy bun. Flashing a smile at my reflection in the mirror, I smeared on lip gloss, mascara and eyeliner before walking downstairs for breakfast with my bag and phone in hand.

"Morning Mom, Dad" I greeted both parents and swooped in for a little peck on my little sister's, Arie's, chubby cheek. She giggled adorably and I swooned. She was only three years of age and she owned my heart! "Remember to take the trash out after school Addie, it's Tuesday." Mom said without looking up from her tablet as she took a sip of her coffee. I nodded my head in response as I grabbed a protein bar off the counter, "Yeah, yeah I know." I said as I walked to the front door to put my classic black Vans on.