Has anyone ever asked you to try to describe yourself in one word? For a lot of people, that can be hard. But for me? Nah. For me it's easy. Average. I am average. There's nothing more to it. I could go on and on about how average I am. Almost everything I do is something that the average 13 year old girl would do. It would take forever to try to list all my characteristics that are average. In fact, I've tried to do it before. I literally sat down at my desk and listed as many average things as I could about myself. I got through a whole two pages before I realized that it was pointless. I'd never be able to write it all down. So, that's just how I've lived my life.
I can't escape it though. Of course I've tried. I've tried to get out of the norm. I tried all the different personality types out there. But I couldn't find a stereotype that worked for me. And I couldn't find any way to pull myself out of those constricting catergories altogether.
Average. I am constantly trapped by that one word.
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A/N hey, this is my first ever story. Ever. I'm really nervous about this so please no hate comments. Constructive criticism is welcomed. I wanna start this story off by thanking anybody who is reading this for taking time to look this through. I'm sorry if it is not very good and I will TRY to upload every week. However, I'm still in school so that might be hard. I promise I will try my best. Thanks for reading! <3
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Too Average
RomanceThis is the story of Natasha, a girl who fits in with the world in a way so perfect, that she becomes invisible to everyone but her friends and family. Natasha lives her life accepting and assuming that she is nothing special until one day when she...
