Typical Isn't What It Seems

Freshman year. I'm just bursting with anticipation...more like anxiety.

Freshman year. I'm just bursting with anticipation... more like anxiety.

I'm Lola a typical 15 year old girl with long brown hair and green eyes. The only thing not typical about me is my height and my horribly huge feet that coincide with that, I'm 5'11 and still growing. This whole height thing kinda makes me stand out and I absolutely hate that because I'd rather just not be noticed. Thankfully in my middle school no one ever did notice me much and I was just invisible to everyone. And I liked it that way, I had my few friends that I sat with and talked to and that was all I could ask for.

Now however, I'm going to be thrust into a huge school filled to the brim with all kinds of people who may notice me or bully or anything for that matter and this has me filled up to the skyline with anxiety as I walk out the door of my house to the awaiting car which will take me to those ominous school doors.