Christopher , a boy with lightish blonde, almost green hair sat in his bed thinking of his beautiful senpai named Lana , she had long red here. She wasn't real though, she was an imaginary girl, the perfect nicest most beautiful girl. The smartest girl. He thought if only she was real.
He was lonely. He just wanted to love a perfect girl. Who had a good face, a good heart, a good body, just the perfect girl. Nobody was what he wanted. He wanted royalty. He didn't want a mean girl, a tsundere, a ugly girl, fat girl. He wanted perfect.
His mother called him in for dinner, he wasn't in the mood. "GO AWAY MOM, I HATE YOU IM FACETIMING MY GIRLFRIEND!" He yelled at his mom, his eyes widened as he realized he didn't have a girlfriend. And he wasn't face timing anyone. "I mean- I-I..." he stuttered. "You have a girlfriend?" His mother yelled from across the house. Christopher didn't reply. "Lana , I long to meet you..." He sighed. He turned on the TV and fell asleep 30 minutes into a romance movie.
