My name is Lizzy.
And I live in a bubble.
No, not litterally, I'm just a very shy person.
My life is also pretty screwed up.
My mom died when I was three, and my dad became a drug addict shortly after, making me and my sister have to live together on our owns.
I've had no friends for the past five years, and I've been the last person to get picked for group projects.
On the outside I act happy, but on the inside, I'm in a bubble.