A/N: Possible song shot??? OC is Elisa. Even though she hates love doesn't mean she doesn't fall in love. Cuz why not do an One Shot with one of my characters? 😂
You've been her friend for a while. Ever since she moved to America. You've been there when she could speak English, stayed home one unfortunate Sunday, and whenever she'd cause chaos.
You frown with jealousy as you sit in a café, watching through the window. She was hugging that blonde boy once again. They're practically dating and he's too old for her!
You knew who two of her brothers and this guy was definitely not her blonde brother.
You close your eyes and think back to when she constantly wore a rabbit ear hat as if brought her luck. Now she wears hats and straightens her hair to hide her birthmark. Oh how you wished you could run a hand through those long, dark curls.
"What did you want to talk about?" The angelic voice made you jump.
"Oh- Hey, Elisa. I was wondering if we could hang out today," you explained as you felt your face heating up.
~Your P.O.V.~
I have no chance with her! Back in high school she started wearing stage makeup just to make people stop flirting with her!
"Sure, and we could call it a date," she joked while elbowing me.
"Really?!- ehgm- Really?" I faked cleared my throat.
"We could say that just to mess with people!" She laughed that oh so angelic laugh.
~Elisa's P.O.V.~
Man, (Y/n)'s been acting weird lately. (He/She/They) act like one of those- oh no...
"Uhm... Look, (Y/n)..." I began once we reached the amusememt park. "I like you and all, but I prefer to be single."
Oh no... (Y/n)'s starting to tear up. Great... Why do I have to have a heart?
"Nothing against you. After all you were my first kiss back in our freshman year. You know how I am, right?" Guess not. "(Y/n), I do for the sake of manipulation."
"What are you talking about? I'm not interested in you," (He/She/They) responded.
Oh my- what even is this feeling?! I feel hurt, but I can't love this- this mortal!
I couldn't control myself. I punched them right in the stomach and yelled out, "Fine! Whatever! I didn't like your hideously nice face anyways!"
Horrible move on my part. (He/She/They) (is/are) so cute. I can't stand it! Yeah, I wanted to hurt (Y/n) for how amazing (he/she/they) (is/are), but not like this. I've been taught to torture and I never enjoyed love. It makes people weak!
I stormed off and spent the rest of the day trying to think of how to make it up to (Y/n).
~Your P.O.V.~
I couldn't believe her. I've put up with her violent tendencies for a while, watching, but not being the actual victim. The whole situation had me surprised. I shouldn't have lied to her.
By 11:00pm, I was ready to fall asleep. Still heartbroken by what happened but then I heard my name being yelled outside.
I went to my window and saw that Elisa was there with a speaker. Wow, how cliché. I couldn't help but smile and snicker as I opened the window. My ears were greeted by "Cold Cold Man" by Saint Motel. The song truly suited her if she ever gotten into a relationship.
"Get out here, you idiot!" She called out.
She's adorable. I rushed out to her, and hugged her.
"Listen, I already said I really like you. But don't look to far into it, got it?" She threatened with a blush.
"Of course," I laughed.
I felt her arms wrap around me, taking part in the hug.
"I hate you," She mumbled.
"I love you too," I replied.
"You're disgustingly cute," she grumbled as I merely laughed.
