Today is the day my hell begins. I don't want a girlfriend. I'm not interested in love. It's not that I'm not into girls it's that I don't want a forced relationship.
I stayed in my bed hoping my grandmother won't come in...
But she did...
My grandmother did not yell at me...
How strange...
"Wake up Shinji... I know you don't want to...but you have to meet your unwanted girlfriend." she spoke softly while playing with my brown shiny hair.
"I just don't..." I whispered
"Well, if it cheers you up, would you like to dress yourself today...?" she stopped playing with my hair and looked at my Ruby eyes.
"Really...are...you serious...?" I looked at her amber eyes.
"Is a cat curious?" she said sarcastically
"Thanks, grandma!" I hugged her that cheered me up!... Well, a little...
"Just keep it a secret... and I'll let you dress yourself every day..." she said while she put a finger to her lips.
"Thanks...I don't know what to say!" I hugged her tighter.
I know dressing myself every day may seem like nothing but to me...it means the world...
"I don't know what you should say, but I know what you should be doing..." she glanced at my closet.
"Oh... Right!" I bolted out of my bed and went straight to my closet.
What should I wear? Maybe a button up shirt... Or maybe a T-shirt... I don't know! I've never have done this before!
I ran my hands through my messy hair, thinking about what to wear.
"Don't think about it so much... Just calm down and focus" my grandmother tried to encourage me.
I look like a four-year-old trying to pick one of his favorite toys.
Why am I thinking so much about this?Okay...okay, I got this. I looked inside my closet again. maybe I should wear a red button-up with some... How about some black jeans...with some normal shoes...okay, that seems alright.
I went to my bathroom and put the clothes I picked out... Isn't that exciting!?
I walked out my bathroom, unsure of what my grandmother will say about my choice.
"Oh you look so handsome...it looks like you pick out your clothes every day." my grandmother congratulated me.
"I thought it would not look good" for your information I've never have done this!
"no, nonsense...you look astonishing... But you got to fix that bed hair." she giggled at my hair.
I rushed to my bathroom mirror and saw my hair. It looked like I put my finger in the electric socket. Trust me it looked humiliating.
"Oh, thank you for telling me something earlier! ... I was about to leave my room!" I said while waving my arms around.
"Well you should have looked at the mirror before you were leaving!" she pointed at me a little pissed.
I walked out my room with my grandmother. We headed to the dining room. I saw my parents, and no one else... Terrific I don't have to see her in the morning.
I sat down in my assigned seat."Good morning mother, father how is your morning?" I don't care about their morning... I'm here freaking out about my not wanted girlfriend.
"It has been wonderful, son" both of my parents answered the same.
The maids enter the dining room, they give my parents the same everyday breakfast, but I have something different, I have pancakes isn't that exciting! I looked at my grandmother who is eating her oatmeal. I nod at my pancakes and she smiles at me I know she is happy for me.
My parents were talking about Yukari, which I did not give a shit about. But you know what pissed me off the most? That they were talking about her the whole morning.
Thank God that's over...
I still had two hours till I meet Yukari, why not spend those two hours of freedom at my favorite place at my house, and that's the garden. I spend most of my life in there. And I've even considered secretly moving in here when I was five... Yeah, I was a weird kid.
I walked through the flowers. Especially the red flowers... I love the color red. But now I found out that red means love. I think I'm going to hate that color.
I was walking around the flowers... And I heard that bell... Ugh, my parents need me...
I nervously walk to the family room.
And saw...
A short girl with purple eyes, long dark purple hair with pale porcelain skin. She looked like a twelve-year-old. She was wearing a black choker with a bell on it... Is this girl emo or something?... The girl looked kinda cute but was not my type.
Well, excuse me if I don't have a Lolita fetish! Wait don't tell me this is Yukari!?"Son, this is Yukari Ryutari, from today on this is your girlfriend." my father spoke happily.
The hell! This girl is my girlfriend she looks like she's twelve!
"Hello Yukari, I'm Shinji " I gave her a fake smile.
"H-h-hi" Yukari stuttered
Is she embarrassed? Why are her cheeks red? Wait... don't tell me she already has a crush on me? I felt a chill go down my back.
How can I have a fake relationship with a girl who has a crush on me!?
I think this is going to be tiring."Well, I think we should leave you two alone... Come on Kiyami." my father spoke while he romantically held my mother's hand.
Wait... don't leave me alone with Yukari. And... My parents left...
Great...
Now I have to date a girl who has a crush on me...
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Yukari Ryutari
Age: 16
Birthday: September 4
Height: 4'11
Eye color: purple
Hair color: purple
Other: A pop idol.
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"Mister Perfect" (EDITING)
Teen FictionMy name is Shinji Ayo. My parents pressuring me to be a 'perfect man'... But what I really want is someone who can see me differently... and not just some Popular and perfect person... This is my life and how it got changed... By one single human...