Gray Skies (A Carl Grimes love story)

*About the Author*

Hey guys! I don't know if any of you have noticed, but I rarely write author's notes. I never have the time. I never feel like it.

Nobody knows anything about me! I am simply just the writer of this story. So I thought you should know at least a tiny bit about me.
My name is California. Sorry for my weird name. Yes, I am California in the story. Except in the story I'm supposed to be pretty. Oh, and fifteen.
But I'm not! (I was referring to the second contrast, although pretty is not at all one of my qualities.)
I'm actually a lame, puny, twelve year old girl.
Yea, I'm really young. But don't look down on me. I'm not all THAT lame over the internet.
My physical descriptions: Long, blonde hair; Green eyes; I'm 75 pounds, and no, I'm not anorexic, I have an unnaturally high metabolism; I am quite freckly; I have black rimmed glasses and braces(ikr nerd alert); I'm short; I'm skinny; I've been told that I have an extremely bony butt. Hah.

Non-physical descriptions: I really only have like two friends; I'm not popular at all; Reading is my life (or should I say lives, as in plural, because hey. Each new book is a brand new life. Lol. Yea.) ; I say lots of junk like that^; I have a small case of ADHD; I'm super stressful; I am a major procrastinator; I hate my school and everyone in it; I'm quirky; My fav band of all times is the Foo Fighters.😍😍

I live in LA. Not Los Angeles, which is L.A. ,(a girl can dream,) but as in Louisiana. The stinky place down South with the seafood and shit. Don't worry, I'm not a Cajun hillbilly with a chainsaw who lives alone in a rackety log house in the middle of the swamp. Stereotypical, people.
I live in Baton Rouge, the state capital, and I hate it here. And everything about it.
Friendly tip: never move to Louisiana. It is the most boring place on earth. Ever.
I really wanna move to Oregon or Georgia. Idk, something just attracts me to them.

Besides the fact that Chandler Riggs lives in Georgia.
Chandler is perf, in case you didn't know.

So. Yup. Since you know my age now, you guys are probably gonna think of me differently, cause everybody thinks that 12 year olds are lame. That's true for most, though.
So if you don't like me now, don't bother commenting something like, "You're way to young." Just find a new story. I don't give two shits :)

YAYY! Now that i feel like you guys know me better, we can proceed with the story. And thanks if you read to the end of my whole life description.

See ya later. 💁