I am Charlotte Smith. I have blond hair and light skin. I'm very skinny; too skinny for my taste. If you want to search for my curves, you have to search for a very long time because I don't have ones.
I'm not very popular in school. In reality it is rather the opposite. I just have one friend but I'm okay with that. So my life is okay I would even call it great if there would not be this sorrow; my only real sorrow.
It is about my best friend. His name is Niall; Niall Horan. He is the best person I ever met. He is sweet, caring, funny, gentle and a very good listener. That sounds like good things, doesn't it? And I would always call these thing good and I would never want them to change but they make Niall vulvernable.
Niall can't really take critisize but really who can? Some people might call him weak but he is not. All those things are his strengh. If only everyone could see that.
Niall is blond (well originally he is brown haired but nobody can remember his brown hair) and has light skin too. You can call us perfect for each other.
But back to my sorrow.
Niall gets bullied. And his problems are my problems so I try to help him.