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Bridget Smith

P is for Perfect!!! P! P! P!

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a character in “The Perfect Sleep”, as played by Gwenlover24942

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17 year old girl with red hair and blue eyes she is 6' 4" tall. She is super beautiful, her jobs include modeling and she also does cheerleading. She is very snobby and she thinks she is the most beautiful and the most perfect.

So begins...

Bridget Smith's Story

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When I was 16 the faults arrived. Following them were the faulties. I was one of them, though I'd always tried to hide it. I had in fact, been a faulty for years, but my mistakes never were worse then that year. It was nightmarish...

I was 12 when I first faulted. Of course, it wasn't really a mistake. It was intentional. I just shouldn't have done it. Everybody in perfect dreams how their lives would play out if they were imperfect. Then we fix those mistakes and have the perfect life. I thought that the system would never fail....until I didn't get the part in my ballet recital. The part I was supposed to get but didn't. I knew then: something was wrong. Maybe it's because the other girl fixed her mistakes from her dreams as well, and she just fixed them better. All I know is that the scene was supposed to be reversed. I was supposed to be the one getting all dressed up to preform in front of millions and she was the one who was supposed to be packing up her junk and leaving the school forever. Not me. So naturally, I quit. After that, I made small mistakes, but nobody questioned them. After all, we never question dreams. We all dream and no one but you knows how the dream is supposed to play out. Only myself and the other girl knew my secret. And I never thought she'd tell anyone, until she did.

When I was 16 everyone was already pairing up with the people who they knew they were destined to be with. They were very...close, because there was no doubt. Everyone just knew what they were going to do, so there were no issues at all. Except, I didn't have a guy. I knew the reason, of course. I met my guy in college. I wasn't the only one though. A lot of other people hadn't found their girls or guys yet. A lot of the lesbians or gay people hadn't found theirs yet either. (Yes I know what your thinking: those aren't perfect! Well, yeah, it can be. Perfection isn't the old fashioned "traditional" sense. Perfection is doing and being what you were meant to be). To tell you the truth, It was kind of frustrating.

Another problem with our school was everyone had to fit into "slots". There weren't popular or unpopular kids, no. There were just what people were meant to do groups. There were the Fashionable people-cheerleaders, models, designers, the like,(you Bridget)- there were the sporty people-not necessarily jocks,- There were the nerds-very techy, overly focused on grades, destined to make amazing discoveries- Then, of course there was us: The L.A.(Liberal Arts). We were the musicians, the artists, the writers, the singers, the dancers, the actors, you get the picture. There were no misfits because there couldn't be. We were all perfect. Where's the problem? The problem was, the subsection of the L.A.s I was in was not the section I was supposed to be in. I was supposed to be a dancer but I was an actor. I never told anybody this. Only one person knew, and she was in the dancer group. I never imagined she's told them until they started giving me weird looks and inviting me to dance outings. I agreed. Of course I agreed. How could I not? Deep down inside all I really wanted to do was dance. I should have foreseen it would blow my secret.
((more later, I have a club meeting))

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I had made a mistake a few years ago. I had a kitten, his name was Fluffy. He was so cute and small, but I lost him when I was 10. Nobody knows where he is, I was devastated, that was the moment that I fully realized that my dreams were serious, they were real and I had to stop these kinds of things from happening. A few years later, at the age of 13, I messed up on a cheer. I was supposed to do two backflips and end with a split. I had messed up on my backflip and landed with a crash. I became head cheerleader and haven't made a mistake since, I could only hope it would stay this way.
Bridget was picking out prom dresses, it would be this year and she needed a date. In her dream, she had gone without a date and was embarrassed. She couldn't let that happen. She was with her best friend, June. They were both looking through the dresses. June had a few in her hands for her to try on.
"Come on, Bridget! You have to admit that this red dress is beautiful!" She held it up for Bridget to see, it was a strapless red dress that reached the floor with black decorations, it had frills at the bottom. "It could really bring out your hair and eyes!"
"I guess, you just want an excuse for me to try on a ton of dresses."
"Thanks." June sarcastically said.
They picked out dresses for a long time, the store manager basically shooed them into the dressing room. The girls just giggled at the situation. Bridget held up the red dress and tried it on. She's going to want to see it. Bridget exited the dressing room and June exited hers, June's green eyes lighted up.
"Woah that looks totally amazing on you! What about me?"
She posed in her black dress. It was short and tight on her.
"I think you should wear a longer dress."
"No way! I need to be attractive!"
"Not when you're dressed like a cheap hooker."
"Fine, I'll try on another dress. Was that a mistake?"
"What do you mean?" Bridget raised her eyebrows.
"That dress, it was a mistake."
"Oh... I won't tell anyone" Bridget quietly promised.
"Thank you."