Not so Average

My name's Isabella. People just call me Bella. I'm just your average, or at least, that's what I think. Like, C'mon! I'm not beautiful like the rest, I don't have a perfect body either. I don't have a boyfriend like every other girl in this universe. I'm just average, hoping for people to love me the way I am. But when did that ever happen to anyone. I'll never be popular, or pretty no matter how much I try. People will always misunderstand me. What should I do? Who in this terrible world even cares? Who could love a girl like me?