Trapped in a Story

Apparently, I'm hot?

Yeah, I'm confused.

I'm not a cheerleader, I don't have blonde hair, I don't have blue eyes.

I'm not even white!

I mean, I don't have anything against white people, but you probably understand what I'm saying.

I wear thick glasses (I'm very blind), I have braces (food always gets stuck in them ew), I read, I don't go to parties, I get good grades, and I've never had a boyfriend or been kissed.

I'm your typical nerd.

Anyways, I'm the last girl you would expect to have guys drooling over unless this is a cliché story.

Which I'm pretty sure I'm trapped in.