Not So Perfect

The Girl

Not everyone is perfect, and I'm not so perfect myself. Well hello, I guess. My name is Victoria Black, I'm 16, in 9th grade, and I live with the most annoying people in the world. They don't understand how creative and artistic I can be at times, but they'll learn. They'll learn. If only I could show them how amazing my best friend Blake is. He's been my best friend since about 3rd grade. He has bright blue eyes, black hair (hence the nickname Black Raven), and a great smile. Yes I know, I shouldn't have a crush on my best friend, but I do and I can't shake the feel of butterflies I get when I look into his eyes. HE thinks I stop talking when I look into his eyes or stop breathing when he hugs me because I'm thinking or whatnot. I know he cares about me, but not as much as I care about him.

       Now you probably want to know what I look like. Well just think of the prettiest girl you've ever seen. Got it? Now think the complete opposite of that. That's what I think I look like, but according to everyone else I'm a beautiful green eyed, purple haired, nerdy emo person. Now I agree with the emo, but none of the rest because I've been growing up with a power that almost no one knows what it is. It the power of...the power of....ugh mom what was my power again? Oh right the power to see into the future and travel there whenever I want to. I don't use it unless someone I know, care about, or have see at least once in my life is in danger. How do you think my grandmother is over 156 years old? She almost had a car fall on her once. I made sure she didn't go out that day and she almost burnt her house down. So I changed that up again. Now she's okay and I'm still keeping a close eye on her, just in case. She can tell how worried I am about her. Shes my grandmother for peat sake. So now she loves me even more because of my power. If only this was the only thing I could say. I want to tell more detail about my life, but I can't. My parents won't let me.