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Rated: 13+ · Fiction · Fantasy · #1201354
Isabella's tired of her life. Typical guy not notice girl, and guy friend notice too much.
    I woke up one morning at 6:30 AM, which is quite the usual for me. I brushed my hair, found a cute outfit to wear to school, had breakfast, put on makeup, brushed my teeth, and left for school. It seemed to be a typical day for me, but believe me when I say it wasn't. When I got to school I went where I go every morning before classes start, the "nerd hangout" room. I go there to see my crush, just like I did every morning. One look at him and you would understand why he is my *Heart* crush*Heart* ; adorable, tall, smart (but not geeky), and incredibly sweet. And just like every morning, he was there, talking to friends. I walked over and said hello, but he doesn't know I'm alive. He is like those crushes who think you are "one of the guys."
    I went all to all my classes just like always, and just like always when I go to my last class of the day, Math, I sit beside my friend, Kal. Kal is in my grade and cute in an un-conventional way. He is only about a few inches taller than me, I'm 5'5", he has ear-length black hair, and dresses in an almost punkish way. He's also a bit of a loner. Now don't get me wrong, Kal is a great guy but I could never like him, like like-like him, and that is where the problem comes in. Anyone who could have seen the way he acted towards me would honestly think that he liked me. He would always find an excuse to touch my arm or look at. He is always "joking" and calling me beautiful, and pouts if I don't sit by him.
    I just got sick of having everyday of my life passing by the same way. I wanted a change, surely you can understand that. I decided that there was only one thing I could do, I had to fix it, I had to make things different. I no longer wanted to be "one of the guys" or the secret "best friend/crush."  So before I tell you what I did to "fix" my problem, I should probably tell you something about myself that no-one knows. I'm a fairie princess. It's no lie, I really am. You may be asking yourself how no one knows I'm a fairie since I should have wings that stick out a mile. I do have wings, but when i'm with mortals I hide them.

 
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