The World of A Weird Girl

This is another story anout a guy and a girl. You know how it goes-guy meets girl, girl assaults guy.....
I am not your normal girl. There are lots of words you could use to describe me, but weird is pretty common. Which I take as a compliment becuse who wouldn't want to be Wonderful, Exciting, Interesting, Real, and different.
The reason I am considered weird is not for my actions, personality, or clothing choice (maybe a little), but instead for my interest towards guys. More like my lack of interest.

I am Ava, and this is my "weird" world.

I am not considered a normal guy. I am considered weird because I am a "softie" and a romantic just because a want THE girl. The reason for a smile that never leaves my face when I go to bed and wake up. The person I always wanna call. Who feels to far away when they are only inches. Who I always wanna hold and someone who always wants to hold me. Who's always there for me even when I'm a mess. Who is wild and free but also grounded, and if I am lucky, to me. Someone that I can take care of, protect, and call mine. That's perfect for me. Not just any and every random girl.

I am Drake, and this is my weird world.