Cute Ayesha
A Short Story
by saxyasparagus
Ayesha was thinking about William again. William was a brave terrifying with midget toes and tall thighs.
Ayesha walked over to the window and reflected on her sunny surroundings. She had always loved beautiful Palawan with its old, odd oceans. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel surprised.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a brave figure of William.
Ayesha gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a cute, loving, banana milk drinker with pink toes and thiccc thighs. Her friends saw her as an annoying, adorable academic. Once, she had even rescued a tame chicken from a burning building.
But not even a cute person who had once rescued a tame chicken from a burning building, was prepared for what William had in store today.
The rain hammered like swimming aardvarks, making Ayesha annoyed. Ayesha grabbed a stripy ring that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.
As Ayesha stepped outside and William came closer, she could see the yucky smile on his face.
William gazed with the affection of 2001 greedy broad bears. He said, in hushed tones, "I s you and I want some banana milk."
Ayesha looked back, even more annoyed and still fingering the stripy ring. "William, I admire your eyebrows," she replied.
They looked at each other with happy feelings, like two frightened, flat flamingos shouting at a very noble wedding, which had kpop music playing in the background and two incredible uncles partying to the beat.
Ayesha regarded William's midget toes and tall thighs. "I feel the same way!" revealed Ayesha with a delighted grin.
William looked stressed, his emotions blushing like a gifted, gorgeous gun.
Then William came inside for a nice drink of banana milk.
THE END
