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Kokoro no Ukeire
"HEART'S ACCEPTANCE" Just a journal filled with stories ideas, poems, personal entries, things to remember, etc. If you have nothing better to do, just relax and read. Who knows, maybe you'll see what the hell goes on in my head everyday.
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File #: 1104523
Name: Kristy
Age: 17
Orientation: Straight
Relationship: Single
Status: Confirmed. Bringing in.
It was officially the worst day of my life.
I tore open my door with as must strength as a girl could muster. Dropped my bag right where I stood, took two giant steps, and I collasped onto my bed with the grace of a dancing elephant.
He cheated on me.
Dilan cheated on me.
What the ******** hell.
I sat back up, and leaned against the headboard of my bed. No, like hell I was going to cry for that jerk. I mean, all he did was kiss her. So what he if never kissed me and that we had been dating for almost a year? I am not going to cry.
Nevertheless, as I looked up to my room’s ceiling, my eyes began to water the more I dwelled on the fact my boyfriend cheated on me with my friend. Or, now, I reminded myself, my ex-friend and my ex-boyfriend. I roughly wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. I was not going to cry, no, not for them.
My mind drifted off to questions I didn’t want to think about. What did I do wrong? Did he always have side relationships, and I was just out of the loop? Or did he always have her? Am I the other girl? I felt dizzy just thinking about it. But there was one thing I knew for sure, and that was I was stupid for even thinking he would want to get with a girl like me.
I raised my eyes, and I let reason and moral kick themselves out of my head. I wasn't going to cry. No. I was going to make him pay for making me like this. I spent so much time and energy, trying to make him happy after he finally chose me over all the other girls at school, but what he doesn't know is that I can put the same amount of energy back into finding a way to make him crumble like I was crumbling right now,
"Run, Devil, run," I felt the pain take a backseat, and anger took its place. Pure, white hot anger. "Run, Devil, Devil, run, run."
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So apparently the God of Love just broke up with her. Or so the people at LOVE SOS! Inc. say, after breaking into her room and kidnapping her from her pity fest. And now they were going to play a little game with the god for breaking his parole: Kristy, along with a group of magical beings who followed the same fate as she from the last eight hundred years, will create the perfect girl for him. Make her pefect, beautiful. The only catch in the entire scheme is that a human is needed, and Kristy just so happens to be perfect for the job. Dilan, otherwise known as Cupid, won’t know what hit him.
But Kristy’s only human, unlike some of the girls in the organization that she joined after getting her heart broken. She’s not an elf that perfectly mirrors the temper of an angered woman, she’s not a mage with decades of youth and time, nor is she a vengeful goddess/demi-goddess. And as their puppet weaves the lies and stories the girls made, a complicated web of turnouts, backfires, and emotional storms make Kristy’s original resolve to teach the God a lesson erode with every passing sight of the God falling in love with a fake girl.
But she’s not the one he wants, even if she is the one he’s been speaking to since the beginning. Nevertheless, Kristy begins to fall in love again. So when the climax of the plan comes forth - make him think he has won the ultimate prize, only to have it taken from him from the very people he played - Kristy knows she would never be able to break his heart.
What’s a girl to do?
 Ukeire · Sun Jul 03, 2011 @ 11:32pm · 0 Comments |
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