Some days it feels like my life is a prank, a sick joke I find far from funny. Sure I may sound a bit insane telling you this whole story and this journey about my insecurities but, what if I told you that I don't care? I'm Vanessa. I'm tall with flat, copper colored hair on my head and greenish blue eyes. The freckles stand out on my face too much, probably because my skin tone is really light. I'm sitting at a desk right now, in hell. The real hell would be better than this shit, and the shit I'm referring to is my highschool. Don't be alarmed, but I have friends. Specifically Olive. Light brown hair with hazel eyes and again, a light skin tone. She's a fair height, but her legs are long and lanky like mine. Some people say we're only friends because of our long legs, which isn't close to true. Olive and I help each other through this shit hole we call education. It's not too bad with her around.
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It's All A F***king Joke Anyway
Teen FictionHey, I'm just some normal girl who has literally nothing to prove. You'd think I'd say something cliché like "Or so you think!" Well, I probably shouldn't even though I want to. My name is Venessa and I go to high school and it's identical to Hell i...
