It was the same day as it was everyday. It was raining all day. The rain never stops here. Well what could you expect when you're living in Ireland? I've been living in Ireland my whole life and I've had enough. I wanted to go out and see the new things and explore new places, I hated seeing the same thing every day. Nothing new ever happened. I'd wake up at the ungodly hour of 6 in the morning, make my way into the bus to go to school. That's another thing. School. I hated it. Hardly any friends and no one ever acknowledged me. The friends that I do have are, well, popular. I have no idea how I even became friends with them when I'm just so bland.The boys would always say hi to them in the hallways during school and I'd be in the background. Being ignored. And the thing is, is that I don't know what I do that make people not want to talk to me. I'm lucky with the friends that I do have. My best friend Chloe is smart and popular. She has blond hair and blue eyes and all the boys love her. She only joined to school last year but has make a lot more friends than me.
I guess you could say that I have decent enough grades. I never study but I always somehow seem to do ok.
And here comes the bad part. Can you guess? Yep. That's right. A boy. A stupid boy. He is of course completely oblivious to my existence. He's tall and has dark brown hair and green eyes. He's not that sporty and he's not that great at school but he tries. He's the class clown. And the sad part is, is that every day I hope to god he would notice me, but he would never get as excited as I would if I ever talked to him as I would if he ever talked to me.
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The Story of Me
RomanceViolet is the girl who you wouldn't notice even if you ran straight into her. She's used to it. It's been like this her whole life. Her mother ignored as a child when she'd be crying because she hadn't been fed all day. All she wants is to be notice...
