I Am Perfectly Imperfect Novels & Stories

Song for the chapter : Perfectly Imperfect by Ada. *********** ~Kunmi~ It was Aminah parent's anniversary and I was supposed to be dressing up for the party but I just couldn't bring myself to stand up from my bed and get dressed. Aminah had sent their address immediately after our conversation on Thursday and she had even sent a reminder this morning.

Dad said while laughing. I laugh too, “So all that you said is just drama to scare her?” “Of Course Baby. How can I live without you mom she’s my life and everything too like Shane to your heart. I just want her to realize that she’s not perfect at all.” “You are my idol Dad! I love you and thank you.” I hugged my dad tightly and he returned the favor and caressed my hair like a child.

" I 've got lots of flaws I'm not perfect, I'm so imperect I make so many mistakes 'cause I'ma different human. I'm jealous I'm emotional I break rules I'm human after all I always feel I'm not living right I'm very conscious At every level of my life I've got a devil I've learnt not to trust no one Many timesI just want to shout it out loud to the world how it hurts to be human I've made stupid decisions, heart aching mistake and have irreversable regrets I've got lots of anger and hatered in me. I trusted easily and loved faster I'm pretty smart but not smart enough I pretnd a lot and wear fake smiles Not much of a talker This is me the whole me I keep deep and deadly secrets I keep things

That question hit deeper than it should’ve. I didn’t answer right away. Instead, I looked at her for a long time, trying to figure out if this was Sera, the project I once saw her as, or Sera who now … slept in my room, wore my shirt, and that necklace I gave her. “All the time,” I finally said. “Then why not try to relax just a little?” “Because I can’t. I grew up believing perfect was the bare minimum.” She shifted and faced me. Her hand reached out, tracing my jawline, then my upper arm. “It’s okay not to be perfect all the time.”

“This is for every single moment my expectations died but I got a step closer to where I was supposed to be.” I took a step back. “I am no perfect woman. If you are looking for a role model or a perfect person then you are in the wrong place.” I explained. “I am someone who has been crooked too much, hurt countless times, gotten lost beyond measure, and has felt what it means to be truly alone…” “Yet!” My voice cracked and a sob left me. “Yet I always came back. Yet I always showed up and today I am here, Standing in front of you, bare but still desirable.” I spoke softly.

She clutched her knees to her chest, the water lapping gently against her skin, a chilling reminder of the void that threatened to consume her. “I’m perfect, I’m perfect, I’m perfect.” Emily’s voice cracked, the words a desperate mantra that she whispered to herself over and over, a feeble attempt to drown out the voices of doubt and self-loathing that swirled in the depths of her soul. But as she remembered what perfection really looked like, a sudden realization pierced through the veil of her mental anguish. Emily’s muttering faltered, her heart constricted with a sense of bitter betrayal as she felt the lie of her own words settle like a stone in the pit of her stomach.

And there, in the corner, was the flower I'd carefully pinned at Gloria's waist before she left that morning. The progress score dropped from one percent to zero. The system gave me another option: if I didn't want to go through the pain of failing my mission, I could link myself to the Perfect Partner Program and become the partner Gloria wanted. Back then, I'd hesitated. "What if she notices something's wrong with me?" The system had always sounded cold and emotionless. But that answer felt colder than anything before. "If she doesn't love you anymore, she won't notice." Yeah.

"I'm not interested in her. I say this because I feel confused and bad at the same time. Angel hasn't even been a month dead yet, but I've been sleeping with another girl. I hate myself, Harvey." Harvey squeezed Sean's firm shoulder. In his eyes, Sean was still his little brother whose worries were also Harvey's worries. "Don't hate yourself because there are some things I envy about you." "What do you mean?" “I've always wanted to have children, but my infertility made everything fall apart. So if you hate yourself, then you can imagine how bad I am. Maybe I can think that I shouldn't be worthy of living much less until I've ventured out to date such an amazing girl.” Harvey's gaze was drea

Jevan adores you so much as his mother so I'm kindly asking for your forgiveness and for your blessings in talking to Jevan to take me back. All I need is one more chance, Mrs. Hollen. Just one. And I promise I'll be better, I'll do better because I wouldn't want to disappoint Jevan again. He means the world and more to me. I'm not perfect. I can be crazy with a bit of an attitude but I'm truly working on it and if Jevan is mine again, I believe he will help me become a better person. I love him so much. I can't stress how sorry I am.

Mary always took everything……everything she owned was supposed to be hers, not Mary’s. So no……she wasn't wrong. She was only taking what belonged to her. She quickly called herself back and closed her eyes, pretending to shake in orgasm as she heard Alfred’s early grunts. He was done already……might as well not have started in the first place. She watched as he strolled to the bathroom and began to shower. Her phone beeped. It was her mother. “How is it going?” A message popped up “Perfect……just perfect” she replied and immediately deleted the message.