Choni One Shots

11:11

**Cheryl's Pov**

Uggghhh I'm so done with this. Who knew being single could be this boring. Ughhhh why does talking to perfect people so hard! Toni fucking Topaz has no reason at all whatsoever to be so freaking perfect. There should be a law against it. Her flawless tanned skin, full volume pink hair, slight freckles placing themselves along her nose, nice plump lips, and chocolate brown eyes I can always get lost in. She's just so perfect. And don't get my started on her personality. The most confusing, outgoing, lovable, beautiful, and somewhat crazy personality ever. She's what you would describe one of a kind. Absolute bliss and perfectness.

And then there's me. I don't have a personality in my opinion. My cousin and the only person who tolerates me, Betty says I do though. I mean I'll admit I'm a huge nerd, in love with sci-fi, in love with books, and totally head over heels for Toni. That's about it personality wise. Looks wise I'll say I'm pretty or maybe cute like a baby but not drop dead gorgeous or even beautiful like the other girls at school. I could never compare to them. If anything I'll be at the absolute bottom at the prettiest girls at school. But not everyone can have good looks it's just life and I've learned to accept that. Mostly.

I get up and grab my phone from the floor. It dropped a little while ago but I've been thinking about Toni for some time and didn't bother to get it. I call Betty because I need to rant to someone.

"Betty I don't know how long I could go on without telling her."

"Then tell her it's really simple."

"But it's not. Toni doesn't even know I exist."

"Yes she does trust me. Just tell her."

"This isn't like you and Veronica, Betty. You guys both easily caught feelings for each other and you both knew it. Toni doesn't even know who I am. Totally different."

"Ok your right. It was way easier than what your going through right now. But that doesn't mean you should stop trying."

"I might as well. It's no point."

"Ok you know what we are going at a different approach. What time is it right now?"

"11:09? Where are you going with this?"

"You heard of 11:11 right?"

"Yeah who hasn't."

"Well hang up and wait for 11:11 and make a wish."

"Are you mentally ok?"

"What? And yes I am."

"The whole make a wish thing at 11:11 is false information. Everyone knows it."

"Just try it. Bye I got to go Veronica just showed up."

"Your no help. Bye Betty."

She hangs up the phone and I sigh. I look at my phone and it's still eleven o' nine. I'm never that desperate. But then again it's Toni Topaz. Fuck it. It's not gonna work anyway. Might as well get it out my mind. I unlock my phone again and open the message of rules Betty sent me. I huff and start to do them. Once I'm finished the clock just hits 11:11. I take a deep breath and make my wish.

"I wish that Toni Topaz will at least show some type of real, genuine interest in me. Maybe just shoot her shot with me already."

I open my eyes and let out a dramatic sigh. This so isn't gonna work. I can't believe I'm this desperate. I roll over and shift into a more comfortable position and eventually fall asleep dreaming of a pink haired beauty.

**The next day**

Whoever created alarm clocks are the literal spawn of the devil. No sane person would ever invent something so diabolical and evil.