Beyond The Stars

Hinata imagines what she must look like. Standing in front of her father with what she assumes is the nastiest face she could make, her hands balled into fists by her sides, glaring at the old man.

She smiles. She must look as good as she feels.

NOTE:

Started: 8 / 15 / 15
Finished: 2 / 22 / 16

I was thirteen years of age when I wrote this, and thirteen when I finished. Please, for my sake and for your own don't expect a good plot, good writing, or good characterization. The description is NOT in the book at all.

I wrote whatever came to mind without thinking twice, and have no plans to rewrite it cause like... it's barely a story. I wrote things around my jokes. Beyond The Stars was born because I had a few jokes I wanted to share, and I thought writing was the best way to tell them. I'm so serious.

Just have fun, I guess.