Just An Ordinary Girl (5sos fanfic)
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  • Reads 351
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 9m
Ongoing, First published Oct 15, 2014
She was really just an ordinary girl. nothing special. no talent. just a plain ordinary girl that was awkward and shy. She always highly doubted she would have a chance ever with a guy. had a little trouble talking to them, creatures. but then again, she liked it. thought about how it would just end up in an awful breakup, or worse, being cheated on. as cheesy as it sounds, she would day dream about it for ages, always looking at other beautiful girls as she would envy them. being as jealous as she was of those beautiful girls, she would look for flaws, yet find hardly any.

Her name, was Chrissy.

this went on for a few years until she was 16, reading a book on her crappy touch screen phone and sitting in the office, waiting for what the office ladies called her in for. 
Glued on her phone, an absolutely hot guy walked in to register. she didn't notice him after a while. He was staring at her, observing carefully. so she looked up to find herself staring at him too.
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