Watashi no Himitsu no Ai no Monogatari 私の秘密の愛の物語

AN:

Hello there! Here's my new story. ^-^

Sorry for some typos you will notice, and maybe a little bit of wrong grammars.. T-T

Amateur writer here..

Enjoy. And please do vote and comment. <3

"MY SECRET LOVE STORY"

(Watashi no Himitsu no Ai no Monogatari 私の秘密の愛の物語)

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Mavis' Point of View

Let me tell you all that's happened during my classified relationship to the guy who saw me at my worst, who's always there even if I'm broken.. The type of guy I want to spend the rest of my life with.

But before it came to that confirmation, many good and bad things happened.

First off, my name is Mavis. You can hardly encounter a name like this, I bet. This was my father gave me. But people I know call me Em, for short. I'm 16 years old, currently a college student.

Facts about me: I play piano a little, I was born yellow, I have a huge addiction to ice cream, I hate receiving 2 or 3-word text messages, I can spend a whole day just playing games on my phone, and I once had an imaginary friend when I was a kid.

So, going back. Let me reminisce it right from the start.

Break time, we were eating french fries in front of our school. My closest classmate and friend; Jazz, and I. "I don't know why they call it french fries when it's not even made from France." I said out of the blue.

"Who cares, lil' sis?" Jazz replied with an understanding smile. She calls me that but no, we're not siblings. And she gets me. I usually don't talk much, and when I do, I ended up telling nonsense things.

"Hey, Em! You lookin' beautiful today! It's making me hungry. Can you buy me a burger? Pretty please?" John said, teasing me to fill his stomach without him spending even a cent. He came along to our favorite snack store with the other guys which are also our classmates and best buddies.

"Knock it off, John. You have your own money." Jazz answered for me, and chewed a mouthful of fries.

"You're no fun, Jazz.." He said, looking gloomy.

"Are you really that desperate?" -- Jazz

John ignored her and waved at AJ. Our classmate, too. "Hey, AJ! Here, here!"

I felt happier to see him coming towards us.