My Mischievous Girl

Sandara Park

She is in the same class as me.

She's lean.

She's small.

She has a soft and fluffy hair.

She is a beauty that you can't compare.

She is an angel.

The first time our eyes met, I had the feeling that I must go out with her.

You can say that I fell in love at first sight.

So I'm confessing to her... right at this moment.

"DARA!! P-please g-go o-out with me!!!" I nervously spit out after inviting her to the rooftop.

I peek at her to find out what was her reaction.

She just continued to stare at me.

I swallowed the lump that's forming on my throat.

I started to sweat out.

I nervously clasp my hands praying to God that this angel will be mine.

She smiled at me.

An angel -like smile.

"It's fine with me." She responded.

My eyes widened. My heart started to thump loudly.

I look at her eyes.

This angel is agreeing to be my girlfriend???

"Is it f-for real?" I stuttered.

"Yeah going out isn't a big deal." She said in a different voice.

EH? Did she just talked? Where's the angel-like voice.

I stared at her wonderingly.

She looks directly to my eyes.

I felt myself shiver with the piercing gaze that she is sending me.

She raised her brow.

"However, can a guy like you... give me happiness?" She asked me giving an emphasis with the word you.

I swallowed hard and gave her my determined face.

"I will try hard. I will do my best." I told her sincerely.

She just responded me with an evil grin.

Did I do the right thing?

Compared to her angel-like appearance, her inner self seems to be a bit different.

God please do help me tame this angel... or devil?