I sat there in shock.
He was perfect, perfect in every way, but one. That way was that he didn't love me.
I sat there in disbelieve.
He was charming, charming in every way, but one. He was not charming me.
As I continued to sit there.
I was disappearing from the things around me. I was just gazing up at him. And then he caught me.
I though to myself, he would never love a girl like me, because I'm different.
Different in every way then the other girls. I am what you call a wallflower.
A wallflower is never the star of a party. I just sit there thinking, I see the true sides of people. And I will never be noticed. Sometimes I'm glad I'm not noticed, I can't say and do anything I want.
I'm Katie. A girl who will never understand how people can get so much attention. I sit here at the bench. Alone. I see other people having fun and living their life. But I'm just here.
I'm the outcast. The follower who never follows anyone because I'm my own person. I believe in my own believes, and I'm accepted by me. Because no one judges me.
