And the next step is.
Oddball. That’s what people call me, well mainly my brother but I guess he has a reason to. I don’t really fit in anywhere I go. If you look me over a thousand times you would never find anything normal about me. I’m not the average 11yr old girl. I’m short around 4’3, I’m skinny as hell, my breast are a 34A and that’s pushing it, I have absolutely no curves, I wear thick black framed glasses with lime streaks down the temples of the frame. At least that’s the color for today, my parents spent a lot on my glasses with interchangeable colors so that I could match my outfits in hopes that I’d make more friends; that was a bad decision on their part because I like when I don’t match, so my …