Who Said You Are Not Perfect Novelas e Histórias

I sighed quietly and decided to maintain the quietness until a voice chimed in and broke it solely. "Who said those flaws are flaws? They are perfection unlike yours.”

Do I lack something? “No baby, you’re perfect the way you are. You’re perfect. You’re perfect and you don’t need to change anything about you.” I heard the person say and looked up to see who it was. The person who couldn’t see how imperfect I am. Who couldn’t see how torn I am. I had to be broken somewhere and that’s why I can’t hold a relationship.

"Ava!Ava! It is fine.You don't have to bother." " No it is not fine.You are so perfect"you never make any mistakes.I tried to do something good for you and I failed.Oh God I am terrible.I am so terrible." " Stop saying that.It is just salt.Anyone could forget to put salt.It is no big deal stop criticizing yourself." " NoLeon you deserve someone better."

I said with tears streaming down my face I was nothing close to perfect

because I was full of my own . I knew I wasn't perfect . I knew I would never be enough for someone but hey , you can be as long as you pretend to be the perfect one . And all its gonna cost you will be an eternity in hell , with a forgotten existence and an empty black soul . ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ " Crash her laptop " after a very long pause Conan spoke up again he voice was no where laid back as before , Anna's threat about sending his and her's pictures to Selina had done his magic , the guy was no longer relaxed as before.

I added, and he looked at me confused. “We see many people in our life who are perfect and imperfect as per our list, we have in our mind about perfections and imperfections. Just because one person is the perfect doesn’t mean that he is perfect as a partner to any person too. So Raj is the perfect guy I can ever know which you too accept, but he is not perfect for me.” I said explaining everything. He nodded after a few minutes and said, “You need not resign and my asking you to do that is my stupidity.”

I said this in a low voice, hoping she wouldn't hear me. Apparently, she has some sort of super hearing and was able to hear me. "Why? Are you satisfied with your 'perfect' self?" Her air quotes around 'perfect' made me clench my fists. "Get it in your heard, Poppy. You are not perfect, nor will you ever be." "I know I'm not perfect," I said. "Just leave me alone, Belle. I'm not in the mood to argue." Suddenly, she gasped dramatically, making me furrow my eyebrows. "How dare you?!"

"I’m not good enough for you. You deserve someone who knows how to make everything work, someone who can keep up with you. Someone who’s... perfect." His voice breaks through the silence, sharper now. "Aria, what are you talking about? You think I’m here because you need to be perfect? No, I’m not asking you to be perfect. I’m asking you to be real, to be yourself. But you’re overthinking this."

I take a bite from the pizza, “Yeah, your body is perfect, I mean I have seen your dick, it is basically the standard, your smile is amazing, and there has been no recorded human being to be perfect, so what is it? Your imperfection.” He bursts out laughing, even the sound is beautiful. I pause chewing to stare at him, “And you, what is your own imperfection?” I shrug, “My family called me a fuck up, my sister called me, Melly the royal and total fuck up.”

Xander teased moving my head away from his torso. I blushed furiously, looking down I hid my red cheeks. How idiot Iris. You were not supposed to say that. "You don't need to know anything about me. Except..." He stopped looking into my eyes. "Except?" I urged frowning with confusion. "That you don't need to be perfect, as I love finding perfection in your imperfection. And more than that always remember angel, that, you are not born to be perfect, you are born to be you.