This Is My One Shot.

I'm sorry, I can't be perfect

One shot I wrote for my cousin, it's a Danny Jones One shot, but it's mostly about Sophie.

It's based on the song Perfect by Simple Plan. It's not the best I've written...

“Margit Sofie!!! Go upstairs and change!” my dad yelled at me

“Why? It’s not like I have clothes that you want me to wear” I said and ignored the rest of what he yelled at me and walked out the door.

He always yells at me, I’m not allowed to wear the kind of clothes I want, I’m not allowed to listen to the type of music I like, I’m not even allowed to date who ever I want. 

He almost killed me when he figured out that I was dating ex boyfriend. I haven’t told him about Danny, my new boyfriend. We’ve been together for a year or something, and my dad has no clue I’m dating anyone. Danny knows about everything. He’s been wondering why I haven’t introduced him to my family, and every time he asks, I tell him lies like, my dad is ill, or my mum’s ill, or my parents are at work, or we’re visiting my grandparents that weekend. 

But not today, if he asks me today, I’ll tell him the truth.

“Hey babe” Danny said and kissed me when I met him at school

“Hiyah” I said and kissed him back

“Wanna do something after school?” he asked as we walked to class

“Sure, “ I said smiling

“Your place?” he asked and smiled his famous smile that always melted me

“Yeah, sure, but my dad’s home” I replied

“Oh, ok. So you want me to come over while your dad’s there?” he asked confused

“why not?” I said answering the question with another question

“Ok, it’s just weird, because every time I ask to come over when your parents are home you come with every excuses for not letting me come over, and now you say it’s ok? It’s just a little confusing.” He said, and he did sound really confused.

“I know, and I’m really sorry,” I said and looked down at my feet.

“It’s just that my dad hate’s me and don’t want me to date people cause he want me to live my life alone and with no friends” I said and started to cry.

“Shh, that can’t be true, I’m sure it’s just a feeling. I’m sure he loves you” Danny said holding me, comforting me while I cried into his chest.

“It’s true, he says it every day and all the time” I said sobbing 

“That’s why you don’t want me to come over to yours, in case he starts yelling at you because of me?” he said confused I just nodded as an answer.

“If you want to, you could move in with me” he said pulling me away from him, smiling at me. 

“You sure?” I asked

“Of course I am” he said and kissed me.

After school, Danny drove me home and said he would pick me up later that night when I’m done packing.

I went inside and ran upstairs to my room so I wouldn’t be stopped by my dad so he could start yell at me again.

I found one of my biggest bags I have and put the most important stuff in it.

Clothes, pictures, my posters!! Really important, make-up, laptop and my teddy bear that my mum gave me before she died.

When I was done packing I sat down in front of my desk and found some paper and a pen and started to write.