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Before you ask, no. I will not take a picture with your grinch loving child. I know, my skin goes slightly green when i'm cold, but that does NOT mean i'm a photo oppertunity at a christmas fair.

Anyway, hello. My name's Margo.  What's yours? Just kidding, I don't care. This is my book, go away.

As i was saying, my name is Margo pinke and i am 16 years old. I am currently incredibly single and incredibly ugly. I'm not just saying that. My nose is legit fucked up. Car accidents, man.  I have too many dents in my face and my lips are too full.  I may not be the fairest maiden in all the land, but i have a rockin' personality. Well, that's what my best friend Frank says anyway.

Frank's the best friend ever. He's always there for me when i'm sad. I don't know what i'd do without him... he's just that great. Frank's my friend soul mate. That's what he says anyway. He's really smart and always helps with me with my homework.

I don't have very good grades.  Mostly everything is B's and C's.  Photography though? A* all the way.  I have a photography project coming soon but I have no models.  I mean, there is a certain someone I wouldn't mind modelling for me,  but there's no chance in hell.

There's many reasons I have 0% chance of ever getting a boyfriend. My grades are too low and my standards are too high. Oh my , why must I have a thing for hot soccer players? And by soccer players i mean the beauty that is Calum hood.

I know for a fact that Calum will never date me, but at least he's nice to look at.

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So that was like a kind of intro thingy... its only 330 or something words which sucks but im just getting back in the swing. Idk man. In every chapter some media of an outfit margo was wearing that day will be there.  Just cuz. See ya'll later.

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