Imperfectly Perfect

|Chapter 1| Her Name Is Amy|

J A C E

"I don't even know her and your asking me to be her girlfriend in the play?!"

"Yes Jace, you'll get to know her. Amy's really sweet, trust me just roll with it." The play manger sighed. Fighting with me for the fifth time.

"Ok, fine." I grumbled and walked behind stage to where Amy supposedly was.

I walked by some of our stage crew, trying to spot out Amy. I was told she had blond hair and was around my height.

I opened one of the dressing rooms to see a blond girl sitting on her phone.

"Amy?" I asked unsure if it was her. She looked up raising her eyebrows.

"Yeah?" She stood up, brushing off her pink sweat shirt.

Her dark eyes made contact with my blue ones, she was beautiful.

She moved her wavy blond hair out of her face, I slightly bit my lip.

"I-I'm Jace, your g-girlfriend for the S-show..." I said quite nervously.

"Wow....." I heard Amy whisper to her self. "Oh, uh hey!" She walked over and hugged me.

I gladly hugged her back, the scent of her pineapple perfume filled my nose.

We backed out of the hug.
"We should probably get to know each other if we're going to be dating in the play." I nodded in agreement.

We sat down on the couch and started small talk.

"So, Jace, why did you decide to join in this play." Amy asked smiling. "Well take a main roll."

"Well, I think I kind of wanted to know other girls, that aren't strait." I told her moving my hair running my hand trough my hair.

"Well you've met one so far!" We laughed, I quieted down listening to her adorable laugh.

"Let's continue with small talk, what your..." she thought for a second. "Favourite colour?"

"Dark blue," I told her. "You?"

"Green."

"Ok, what about favourite animal?" I asked.

"Does alien count?" She laughed, I nodded.

"Sure."

"Have you done many of these plays before?" She asked.

"Oh, yeah. I've done multiple plays throughout school and joined some of these." I smiled brightly.

"Cool! I was a drama kid as well. This is like my 100th play here, I'm basically famous here." She laughed.

"Wow, you must be pretty good a stage then."

"I guess," she shrugged. It went silent as we thought of something to say

"Well, do you want to rehearse lines?" I asked grabbing my script.

"We probably should huh." She sighed and grabbed hers.

We quickly read through them. Amy violently tapped me.

"What, what? Jeez..." I asked, she flipped to the last page of my book.

"I think you die!" She yelled reading over her scrip again.

"What?!" I read the last page. "Damn, your right." I giggled.

"Well, that sure is unfortunate for Daisy.(my character)" Amy laughed.

We practiced our scrip for a few hours until the stage was closing for the night.

I walked back to the house I shared with my friends.

"I'm home!" I yelled as I shut the door. Ethan ran in doing a front hand spring and a flip.

"Woah! Someone's been practicing." I laughed as he put his arms in the air.

"How did the first day of stage go?" He asked. I smiled remembering Amy.

"Amazing, my girlfriend for the play is so pretty. I got lucky with that." I placed my jacket on the hook by the door.

Just then Mark walked down the stairs. "Did I hear something about a pretty girl?"

"Yes Mark, but she's gay." I shook my head.

"Damn, you really need to meet some strait girls. " he went back upstairs. Me and Ethan laughed.

"So, what's her name?" He asked as we plopped down on the couch.

"Her name is Amy, Amy Nelson"