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happilyeverbeginning2017-03-05 01:39 pm
allfortheloveofyou) wrote in happilyeverbeginning2017-03-05 01:39 pm
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Love Like The Movies - Beauty & The Geek - Donald & Daisy
Someone as beautiful as Daisy could theoretically have any guy she wanted, and in turn she was wanted by most of the guys in her school. She'd gone on plenty of dates, usually for the sake of popularity or being spoiled, but never felt that special spark. Surely it would come when the perfect man stepped into her life.
Except when she did feel that special spark, it came from the most imperfect boy in school. Oh geez.
The final bell had rung, and students were leaving en masse. Some were flouncing off to their clubs, like Minnie and her gardening, or attending sports practice, like Mickey and his soccer. Daisy quite conveniently had an off day from cheerleading practice. She could have headed right for home, but instead she was trying to hide around a corner, waiting for Donald to go to his locker. If she planned this just right, she could casually appear, mention that by gosh she was going home too, what a coincidence, they might as well walk home together!
And in the ensuing walk and conversation, she would find a way to convince herself she didn't like him. Of course, she liked him, but not - not like - not like LIKE, you know?! She couldn't! She was the head cheerleader, and he had that cute voice - WEIRD VOICE HE HAD A WEIRD VOICE NOT CUTE AT ALL.
Daisy swallowed hard, and poke her head around the corner. Had he arrived yet?
Except when she did feel that special spark, it came from the most imperfect boy in school. Oh geez.
The final bell had rung, and students were leaving en masse. Some were flouncing off to their clubs, like Minnie and her gardening, or attending sports practice, like Mickey and his soccer. Daisy quite conveniently had an off day from cheerleading practice. She could have headed right for home, but instead she was trying to hide around a corner, waiting for Donald to go to his locker. If she planned this just right, she could casually appear, mention that by gosh she was going home too, what a coincidence, they might as well walk home together!
And in the ensuing walk and conversation, she would find a way to convince herself she didn't like him. Of course, she liked him, but not - not like - not like LIKE, you know?! She couldn't! She was the head cheerleader, and he had that cute voice - WEIRD VOICE HE HAD A WEIRD VOICE NOT CUTE AT ALL.
Daisy swallowed hard, and poke her head around the corner. Had he arrived yet?