The Simple Things

The Simple Things (student/teacher)

Prologue

I am stereotypical.

I'm blonde. I'm slutty. I'm a cheerleader. I’m treated like a princess.

But have you ever had the revelation that you hated yourself? I assume you haven’t. Not many people would ever admit to not being able to stand being themselves. But I embrace it. I can’t stand being myself. I don’t want to be. Every day, I wished to be someone different. That wish never came true. I wanted to hurt myself, lose myself. And all this changed because I was failing pre-calculus. .

It all changed because of Evan Schott.

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I was never average. In fact, I was far from it. I never had friends. I never had siblings. I never had a father. And I’ve never had freedom.

            People around me influenced me. I listened to everything they said and acted on it. If someone said, you’re getting too fat, I didn’t eat. If someone aid, your nails look raged, I got a manicure. If someone said, you’re dumb, you’re stupid, or you’re an idiot, I would strive to get the highest grade on the next exam.  

            Notice how all those things are negative? Well, that’s my flaw. I’d do anything to be perfect, no matter how imperfect I try to be.

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