Miss Perfection

0.5

you couldn't help but glare at her.
even with half a dozen other families in the room, she was still the center of attention, bubbly and smiling. it killed you every time she smiled at him and gripped his hand tighter. you rolled your eyes, and sat out on the porch. "hey. you okay?"
"go away. i'm not talking to anyone right now."
"you look like you could use a friend." he sat down next to you. you looked away.
even though you ignored him, it was the closest you had to a friend in a long time.