"Just go away Jenna far away, so I never have to see your ugly face again"
The words repeated through my mind as I sat on the floor leaning against my bed. Tears streamed down my face soaking my plain worn t-shirt, a shame since it was one of my few favourites. Of course I was beyond caring at this point. Today had been the last straw, I could stand this anymore. All my life I have been that weird loner, the one people look at with pity as they are surrounded by there friends or the easy target for the bully's. I guess you could say I don't really fit in or that I'm always a step behind.With my long unkept hair, blotchy make- up free skin, plain boring clothes and extremely awkward shyness I'm the ultimate loner. While all the other girls my age are partying, crying over guys and just having fun I'm sitting on my laptop or watching the world from afar. I was sick of my life, sick of always being on the edge. I just wanted to fit in, just wanted to change and that was what I was going to do.
I wiped the tears away and stood up slowly. I reached for my notepad and pen before sitting back down and scribbling a title at the top of the Page: recreate Jenna White.
YOU ARE READING
I'm just a bit blonde
Teen Fiction" when someone criticises the fake part of you, it hurts less. Yes it's still offensive but it's not as bad as when they try to hurt who you really are. Because you can change the fake parts but you can never change the real you" Jenna white was you...
