Imagine That

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It's never been easy being the dork of the school. You get picked on, called names, and just about anything else that could possibly happen. My names, Bryar McKenzie Lane. I'm 18 years old, and I'm know as the "Dork Girl". But that all changed within a matter of a couple days. Why? Well, it's a long story, so here goes nothing;

It all started when I got my glasses at the beginning of summer vacation right as my junior year of high school ended. I needed them badly or at least I thought I did, so I went and got my eyes checked and turns out I didn't really need them at all. Only during school hours. Here I was thinking I needed them permanently. The only reason I needed them for school was because I had a hard time focusing on the stuff all of my teachers were writing. I could keep up, I just couldn't see that well to keep a steady pace.

So, once school was started back up, I drove myself to school, and walked in with these huge glasses that weren't the ones I picked out, AT ALL. They're big black metal framed glasses that my gram wears all the time. They mis-picked the glasses I wanted. I wanted these little metal framed black ones, like the ones Harry Potter wears. But, I ended up with the other ones, instead. So, I had to wear them for a week until the ones I actually ordered, came in.

I couldn't handle being called names all the time. It was way to stressful on me, so once my new glasses came in, I went and ordered contacts, because I'm used to them because I used to have them before my eyes went bad during school. They ordered me a special type of contacts and exchanged them out for the glasses I had just gotten. Which was the best thing ever!

While I was waiting for my contacts to get filled, I decided I was going to go shopping for a little bit, I needed new clothes anyways.

After I got done shopping and picked my contacts up, it was already 9:00pm. Holy shit I was out late. My mom didn't care as long as I text her and let he know I was fine and everything which wasn't a big deal, because I respect my mom.

So, once I had gotten home my mom was still up, and was happy to see I was home and in one piece. I took my new clothes up to my room and started trying them on. Once I found my perfect outfit, I laid it out for school.

I decided on going with ripped American Eagle Jeans, a frilly cream colored tank top, a brown cardigan, and my brown sandals I've had forever.

Things were gonna be super different, I just know it. So I went to bed, and slept peacefully til the next morning