Prologue

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Do you know that one word?

That one word that completely describes my existence on this earth?

Well of course you don't, you don't even know me. But I bet if you really tried hard enough, you could guess it.

But the thing is, I can't quite think of the word even though the entirety of my life has been revolving around that singular word.

What was it again?

I think it starts with the letter 'A'...

Awesome?

Definitely not.

Aloof?

Closer, but no. (Isn't this word just so fun to say? I could just repeat it all day long. Aloof, aloof, aloof, aloof- wait a second, what was I doing again? Oh yeah...)

Antisocial?

This word perfectly describes me in flying colors but is still not what I'm looking for.

Oh, I got it!

Ackwards!

It totally describes my life! If I had to choose one word to describe me, it would be ackwards.

Yep. Ackwards.

Ackwards.

Ackwards?

Hold on a second...

That doesn't sound right.

Ackwards.

Where have I heard that word before?

*Frantically searches for 'ackwards' definition in an old English dictionary*

Oh yeah...

Ackwards - an old English dialect word describing a creature that's lying on it's back and can't get up.

Um, that's not it either.

Oh, I got it!

This time for good.

The word I was looking for was awkward.

Yep. Awkward.

If you couldn't tell already, I'm awkward.

A  ntisocial

W  eird

K  ooky

W  icked

A   larming

R  andom

D  emonic

I'm just a pile of nonsense living amongst non-cattywampus people.

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A/N:

Thank you for reading the prologue to Ackwards, Not Awkward!

This story is all about being yourself, so no matter if your ackwards, awkward, or both, you'll fit right in!

Thank y'all for reading!

- Payton 

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