The Odd One Out

The Odd One Out

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Fourteen-year-old Austin Atalanta La Rue has never fit in with her family. All of her family looks the same, until she's born. Austin's only seven minutes older than her twin sister, Zendaya, and is two years younger than her older brother, Johnny. All of them, her parents, brother and sister, have the same dark brown hair and pale complexion. All except Austin. She has golden hair, tan skin, and was taller than the average height. But her eyes are the must stunning; near her pupils the irises are gray, which fades into green, which fades into blue, which fades into gold, which feather out. Austin has dimples with a few freckles and peach lips. All her life, Austin has been teased because of her name. "Oh, Austin isn't a girl's name!" They would tease. "But I make it a girl name." She would shout back. Another HUGE difference between her and her sister is they are hardly anything alike. Zendaya prefers popularity and is the most popular girl in their middle school, where as Austin prefers her little group of four friends. Zendaya is completely boy-crazy while Austin sticks to "friend-zoning" them. Zendaya likes cheerleading and shopping; Austin likes anything that has to do with sports and reading. The two really only have one thing in common: their love for music. Austin has the most beautiful voice ever and Zendaya can play the piano and guitar better than anyone in her band class. The only flaw with their passion was Austin made Zendaya swear she would tell no one Austin could sing; Zendaya expressed herself in music. No matter what she looks like, Austin is "equal in weight" with her family. After all, "equal in weight" is what Atalanta means.
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She grew up in a house built on chaos-screaming behind locked doors, bloodstained towels, broken bottles. Her mother self-harmed in front of her. Her father drifted in and out, never staying long enough to protect her from anything. So, she made herself small. Gentle. Apologetic. She promised herself one thing: never become like them. Be kind. Be quiet. Be safe. Now at UConn, she keeps her head down. She volunteers at the library, wears soft cardigans, and flinches when voices get too loud. She rarely talks, never argues, and says sorry even when she's hurting. Most people think she's just shy. But Aubrey Griffin notices more-the tight way her jaw locks when someone mentions family, the way her hands tremble when she's overwhelmed, the mask of calm that slips when no one's watching. Their friendship is slow, warm, and full of soft moments. Aubrey becomes her safe place, the one who sees her without judgment. But as the bond grows, so does the fear-what if she loses this too? The girl keeps secrets: her mom's in and out of rehab, her dad still calls when he needs money, and sometimes she disappears just to scream where no one can hear. Aubrey knows something's off, but never pushes. Until jealousy creeps in. A teammate flirts with Aubrey, just enough to make the girl feel like she's in the way. Instead of speaking up, she shuts down-answering texts less, avoiding eye contact, pulling away because she doesn't know how to hold on to good things. It's the first time the girl cries in someone's arms and feels safe. Slowly, she lets herself be loved. Aubrey becomes not just her first love, but the first person to ever make her feel like she's allowed to take up space. And one day, when she finally introduces Aubrey to her little sister-the one she used to hide in closets while chaos raged around them-Aubrey brings flowers and holds her hand like a promise: you're not alone anymore.

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