Frozen dreams

IMOGEN

There he was lying against his locker with is hands in his pockets flirting with some girl. You can hear her giggles from across the noisy high school hallway.

People passing by some without being noticed and some being noticed way too much.

Nazneen and I have been friends since elementary school. When I moved into the house across from hers and saw her almost falling out of her treehouse trying to catch a glimpse of me I knew we would be best friends.

Luke is Nazneen's cousin he moved to Rivershore a few years ago when his parents passed away in a house fire. When he got here he had nothing but the clothes he had on the night of the fire. His clothes still had the smell of smoke coming from it.

I felt so bad for him. He only had his aunt left. He ended up moving to Rivershore instead of going to a orphanage.

Nazneen and Luke never got along. They were always screaming at each other and pulling each other's hair. Over time it got better but they would still yell at each other on occasions.

I always ended up in-between them. They just could never leave me out of it.

I always tried to escape them and sneak up to the treehouse. The treehouse had become my and Nazneen's hang out place. We used to talk about the newest toys and have tea parties but once we got older it became  Nazneen's hookup spot and if she wasn't hooking up with someone we would talk about the newest series and the guys at school.

Nazneen was quite the opposite of me. She had a perfect body that all the guys had been fantasizing over with long wavy blond hair that was almost always in a high ponytail. She had clear skin with not even a slightest mark on her body. She was perfect. I always knew that I would never be like her.

I had the dullest color of brown hair with greyish blue eyes. I had so many marks all over my body. Nazneen kept asking me about it but later realized that it was not something i liked talking about and that I always kept changing the subject when it came up. I always thought the worst part about me was my body. I was the fattest person in my year. 

I always tried to stay hidden but it was so hard because there was to much of me to see. The best i could do was smile and wave. I was never popular but being friends with Nazneen meant people knew my name. Nazneen have always been the popular one, always hooking up with a new guy at every party. She somehow always convinces me to go with her to the parties which means i end up in the corner of a room, in the back yard of the house, or a empty room hiding from the noise while she's somewhere fucking a stranger. I guess that is part of being a wallflower, hiding in a corner trying to make myself less noticeable.