My Spring Break Fiasco

Prologue

             I’ve never been a remarkable person.

            I don’t look remarkable, not with my brown hair, brown eyes, and light brown skin. I’ve a medium build. My teeth are fairly white and straight but not a million dollar smile by any shot.

            I face all of the same problems faced by millions of other teenage girls: snoring, sweating, the inability to find one’s cellphone.

            Really, there’s nothing remarkable about me at all.

            Or rather, there never used to be.

            Spring break of my senior year in high school, everything changed.

            Well, nearly everything.

             I like to refer to it as my spring break fiasco.