The Perfectly Imperfects

The Perfectly Imperfects

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Death is always easy.... nothing like love. Love is brutal, ugly, kind, beautiful, and worst of all love is insanity. It's so insane that people kill for it, die for it, and sadly they love it. People love the idea of love. Let me tell you those people are stupid. I'm not saying love is stupid, but it sure as hell is not worth dying for. Most love stories end tragically. Like name three that didn't end badly or there wasn't any conflict. That's what I thought. I do believe in love it's just I can't find any. I'm not depressed, or anything it's just I don't find anyone appealing. I have really high expectations or maybe I'm just the opposite of bisexual....... I don't find anyone attractive. Well that's what I thought until I found him. Let me explain "him" is Grim Anthony Reaper, what a creepy name, am I right?! Grim is just a perfect asshole, ahhh..........love.
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"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?" "Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??" What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side. "If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall. "If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us. ~~ Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions? Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard. Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...

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