Alexia.
That's me. That's my name.
Five foot tall, curly dark brown hair, soft chocolate colored eyes.
People call me Lexi, Lex, Flo. 
Most people see me as the real outgoing, real in your face kind of girl. The one who plays clarinet, with the average GPA and the positive attitude. 
Underneath it all.. It's not all happy-go-lucky. 
I'm not going to sit here and say I'm different from anyone you'll ever meet. Or that I'm special.
Because, In all honesty, there is probably more of me out there. Quirky, eccentric, crazy. And hey, maybe I'm wrong and I am the only real "Lexi".
But let me tell you.
I'm not perfect.
I'm not amazing.
I'm not one to stand out.
I'm none of those.
I'm the girl behind the camera, the girl behind the sketch pad, the girl behind this keyboard.
But most importantly, I'm the girl with responsibilities and a hard past. 
I'm just like her,
I'm just like him.
And I'm just like you.