This story isn't about me, it's about a girl named Grace Marie williams.
Grace is 16 years old, as sweet as a butterfly. Her favorite colors were green, white and purple. Most of her clothes were those colors but in multiple shades. She had long hair with blonde at the end and brown on the top. She wore glasses since she was a little girl. She always wore ripped jeans with a hoodie or leggings, she always used to use a perfume called "white love".
Now i cannot tell you who i am but im telling the life story of Grace.