Tomorrow is going to be my birthday. Moving away wasn't quite the best gift. I looked out the window of the car. I looked behind me and saw the moving truck still following us. We were moving to the projects. I'm really shy, so I'm curious of what the future has planned for me. Will I adjust quickly? Will I make friends?
I got out the car and quickly disconnected my headphones from my phone and put them in my front pocket, and I put my phone in my back pocket. I helped my little brother and sister out the car. My brother's name is Andre but everyone calls him "Dre" and he's 5. Then my little sister's name is a Dahlia and she is 3 years old. I held their hands and walked up to my mother, "Ma, I'm going upstairs real quick with them." I told her. "Okay sweetie." She replied back. We were walking to the building, but we had to pass a big park to get there. As we were passing, I saw a group of cute boys playing basketball, when they saw me their eyes shot toward me.
Of course my shy self quickly put my head down. I grabbed my brother and sisters hand and speed walked to our building.
Why did they look at me? I was wearing an all black crop top with high waisted acid washed skinny jeans and my French blue 7s. I can admit, that was a cute outfit but I have been told many times that I'm ugly... so what were they looking at??
