Her. Aphmau Phoenix. A short, thin girl with long wavy black hair, and sparkling brown eyes, and a beautiful personality to match her appearance. She was happy and bubbly, outrageously funny but kind of loud, she was understanding and sensible. She was indeed the perfect package. She was loved by everyone around her, being this social butterfly that fluttered around with ease, easily adapting to any situation and making it just a bit better. She always kept a smile on her face. She always had what she wanted, so she was always content.

She never felt down

Because she looked at the good in life.

Her father was never around, but she didn't really mind.

Her mother was always there, keeping her in check and caring for her.

Her friends were always there, no matter what crazy things happened, they were there.

And it was always like that.

Aside from her father leaving (the one tragic thing that has happened to her in her lifetime) everything was okay. With her father being somewhat wealthy after some unknown business he refused to talk about, the child support bills were large. They lived in a stable household and nothing out of the ordinary happened. And life was seemingly perfect. But in her seemingly perfect world, things got boring. There was nothing new or changing, everyday just like the last. A mundane way of life.

Until she met Him.