Becca's pov
I am your average seventeen year old introvert. I am a bit overly insecure with myself. I try to strive for slight superiority, it may be enough to make a vast difference. You'd think it would be simpler that way compared to striving for complete perfection, but to me I'll never be good enough. To everyone else I am an insignificant figure that gets in their way while walking down the halls of the school. I do however have a select few of friends. There is Sara, Eleanor, and Niall. The four of us are inseparable. They are the only people I care about and they are the only people that care for me. Until recently this guy came along. In a crowd of people, I saw him walking, staring at his feet. In that moment, I wanted him to look up at me, but I never expected it to actually happen. It did. No one looked at me. He did. Everyone is blind, but he sees.
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Into an Outsider. (1D Fanfiction)
Fanfiction"Only a slight superiority may be enough to make a vast difference." A girl no greater than the shadow that creeps behind her is stunned when she meets eye to eye with the most handsome novel boy. The obstacles ahead of her and others is fille...
