We Re The Perfect Two Novels & Stories

“Hahaha, look everyone! Doesn’t this bitch look just like a dog?” “A minute ago she was acting so high and mighty. Now she’s on her knees licking the floor at my feet!” The clients in the spa burst out laughing, too. “Chloe is going to make the perfect Mrs. Vance. She really knows how to put trash in its place.” I ignored their insults. I fought back the urge to vomit and licked up every last drop of the serum. I looked up at Chloe, my voice desperate. “I did what you asked. Now can you give me the medicine?”

For research. *** At 4:00 p.m., they were done reviewing the company documents. It was finally time to prepare their checklist for their ideal Mr. and Ms. Perfect. Freya began, “So, Kenneth. What’s your ideal girl, the one you want to be your one and only?” Her smile widened, but as Kenneth described his ideal girl, she thought, ‘That sounds familiar.’

I could feel the current shifting, I could see the dandelions pushing cracks no one planned for. Carl built a machine. But we? we were becoming a storm. And I was this close to getting my very own perfect revenge.

I drew a ragged breath and kissed his lips again before breathing, “Together… we are perfect.” The End

I switch it on then looking for entertainment news or show then suddenly a news caught my attention. ‘Breaking news one of the hottest supermodel now in America Miss Shane Sandoval is in a relationship now with her co-model Alexa Gray.’ My tears ran down to my face immediately watching Shane’s interview together with her new partner. They’re so sweet together, like a perfect couple of the century. I stand up but my legs are shaking and my body is trembling in anger. I'm lost now. I lost the woman that I love so dearly with all of my heart because of that one stupid mistake.

I offer and Leo smiles liking the idea. We both stand near the prison gate and decide the target. “Umm I think his left nipple would be perfect. Tyler would enjoy the feeling after all he was going to force Sara.” Leo states and I nod. We both stand for some brief moments trying to concentrate on our target and then simultaneously throw the needles and a loud cry pierces the air as Tyler howls. “Ohh see, we both got it right.” I point at the needles sticking in the nipple while ignoring the painful howls.

I watch as the words come to mind but never leaves her lips, she has been rendered speechless. "The thing is, Becca, there is no perfect lover; we are all flawed, but knowing those flaws and still loving with all your heart creates perfect love. I will never look further than you, my love. If my heart is a flower waiting to bloom, your love is the only sunshine it needs." "Josh?"

she rants but I just kissed her and she smiled. We might fight, she might not admit to what I want to hear but it doesn’t change the fact that we are perfect for each other. The end.

We just lay there, tangled in each other, gasping, ruined. And it was perfect.