Why I'm Not A Wallflower
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Last published Tue, Sep 18, 2018
I don't fit in. I don't act like I "should" act. I'm different. And where I'm from, different is not okay. Especially when you're starting your first day of high school. In high school, if you want to be popular, you have to fit in. But why fit in when I was born to stand out?
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