All My Life.
In my seventeen years of living..
Okay almost seventeen.
Inajbe never been caref for like this.
By my parents yes. But by anyone else never.
Cousins, family friends..No one.
In all the schools I went to, everyone wanted to be me.
I was loved by everyone, but not cared for.
Even by my squad.
They were only friends because...I mean, who wouldn't want to be.
I don't mean that in am awful way, but that was just the way it was.
No one had actually gone this far, just to make sure I was okay.
Fun fact, they never knew when I was not.
We went for parties, we were all cheerleaders.
Honestly I was a rude freak, so I still can't figure out the reason they all liked me.
I do know.
Just one reason which isn't enough.
The way I looked.
Infact, I'll say that it's the
