Invisible. // c.f //

Invisible {A Connor Franta Fanfic}

To make things clear, my name is Lea, and my friends name is Sophie. We will switch off on chapters so watch what name it is. Also, Sasha Pieterse is playing Charlotte. Anyway, enjoy!

PG-13

- nothing too dirty.

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*Charlotte's POV*

I packed up my school books, stuffing them into my oversized duffel bag I carry around as a backpack.

Yes, I said duffel bag.

No, I am not rich in any way.

See, living in L.A has its perks.

•Beautiful scenery

•Hot guys

•Beach

But there's a few problems with that. One, I live in the middle of nowhere. Check the first one off the list. Two, I get bullied by every single hot guy I see, and three, I haven't visited or smelled the beach air in 7 years. I'm 16, almost 17. I'm going into eleventh grade. There's one guy though. He's amazing; good grades, football and soccer player, beautiful blue, almost green eyes, blonde swept hair and sense of humor...but there's one major issue. He bullies me.

Yes. The whole school mainly bullies me. But my parents? You'd think that normal parents would, in a way, stick up for you, or treat you like you're not a piece of poop. But my parents?? They're exactly like the people at school.

See, I don't understand why people want to live in California. Everyone says its so beautiful...but not in my eyes. I've lived here for almost 17 years so I guess that's all I could say.

To describe myself, I have dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, I wear glasses and I don't have any nice clothes. I am about 5'3 in height and I'm not fat nor skinny. I think of myself as average but I'm not conceited. I've had eating disorders.

Once, I tried smoking. Let me just say: it was the worst thing ever. It smelled bad, tasted bad, didn't do anything for me and terrible in general. It was because of the nasty comments or anything people would say.

I live in somewhat of a shack, not a typical home of L.A But what my family can afford.

Today Is my first day of 11th grade. Here comes the bullying.