Call Me An Introvert~

P R O L O G U E

I am that type of girl who keeps herself away from the "populars".

I am that type of girl who is out of the "drama".

I am that type of girl who remains invisible 24×7.

I am that type of girl who have no friends , coffee and humans are same in the comparison for me , and did I mention? That , I hate coffee.

I am one of those girls who have messy buns and wear sweatshirts and sweatpants forgetting that they have a body.

I am one of those girls who can think savage replies but fear to say those.

I am one of those girls who just does not know how to interact.

Call me an introvert....

I am Amelia Eyre , aka , Amy.

Its not like I never had friends , guess what? I had like the whole class...
But those two idiots were my favorite , Simran and Jannet.

Simran was the bad girl type , she was the most mischievous and cheerful kind of person , I knew.

Jannet on the other hand was the good books girl , she was calm and soft.

We were best friends , until Simran had to move to her hometown in India , We (Jannet and Me) were in the 5th grade that time.
We tried calling Simran , texting her , but no response , and then we never got to talk to her.

When I came in my freshman year , Jannet too moved to Miami , Her mother had a divorce , so she and her mom decided to live with Jannet's Step father in Miami , Jannet and me were still in talk but just for a month or two because the last time she called , all I saw was her crying , because she and her mom wasn't happy there.
Jannet had a lot of family problems , and Me and Simran never dared to ask her , because her mood swings occur often.

And my freshman year went waste.
Same goes for my sophomore and junior year.

But my life changed , when I received flowers and certificate from the principal and the words , "Congratulations , your grades are very well , we would like to send you to our other institute , 'Roosevelt High' , Its institute is in many places , London , France , Miami-"

"Miami! I would like to go there"

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And that was the last time , I called myself being an introvert....

~x~

(A/N- This isn't edited , read
at your own risk...this a teen fiction but trust me it has no "boys" or something , looking for those , then you are made for romance not for TEEN FIC.)