Blooming

"Are You okay?" A'ja said dejectedly. "I'm Fine" I responded back. "Fine" (F)ucked up (I)nsecure (N)eedy (E)motional. It was supposed to be a fresh start, But I knew I had to undergo a lot of changes in order to be accepted into any crowd. Not exactly a social butterfly. Undergoing pressure just trying to stay under the radar without upsetting anyone. But she never expected that someone could start to understand her.