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Perfectly You
By BrokenxSmilesxMourn27

 

Disclaimer: Not real. Don't own. Blah blah blahh...
A/N: I have nothing against Sonny. He's actually very pretty in my eyes. =]

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I hate myself. I fucking hate myself. All my ugliness, all my grunginess. It's all so wrong. My hair, my body, my everything.
I'm too fat.
I'm too short.
My hair is horrible.
My face is tortureous to look at.
How could anyone like me?
And then he walks in. Perfection in every move. Cuteness in every breath. Just utter perfection.
"Sonny, you alright?" Matt asked.
"Yea, fine. Why you ask?"
"Well, you're kind of in a sourpuss mood at the moment. Like the mood you have while you criticise yourself. Oh no, Sonny."
"Matt, I'm fine. I swear. No criticism."
"Sonny," Matt started, exasperated, "I know you better than that. I'm your best friend."
"Okay, fine. I was criticising, okay? I'm ugly! Fucking ugly. I hate myself and all my looks. No one could ever like me!"
"Sonny, you know that's not true. You're perfectly you. There's nothing wrong with that."
"Everything's wrong with that! Everything's wrong with me." The last part I whispered, almost to myself. But he heard it anyways.
"Sonny..." he whispered. His eyes showed hurt and sorrow. I cast my glance downward. Perfection so upset is just unreal. And this unreality was created by me. I really am horrible.
"Never think something like that about yourself. You're perfect. Please don't think like that." He walked up to me and hugged me. I may be a horrible person, but Matt makes life perfect with his perfect being. I can't help but stare in awe. Matt's always there.
"Thanks Matt. I love you."
"I love you, too."


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It's just admiring and the friend kind of love, to let you know. =]
Oh and, reviews?

 

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