"Owen, cover me!" Owen was watching out while I changed into my more freeing clothes. My parents had a way to make me wear these ridiculous clothes, mostly denim. Why would anyone want to wear these? I don't know.
I pulled off my jean vest, floral top, stud earrings, jean pants, sneakers, and contacts.
The jean vest was just hideous; I wouldn't wear this if it was the last thing on this earth. The floral top was too uptight for my style, and I don't really like wearing flare jeans. I like big jewelry, and I hate sneakers. I took out my contacts, which were extremely uncomfortable.
I put on a pair of Degrassi sweatpants, and a t shirt that hung off my shoulder with a design of something random on the front. I put on a pair of black flats, and some hoop earrings. I took the pins out of my much put up hair, and let it flow to my mid back. I took Owens beanie, and put it on my head, followed by my glasses.
I made my way out of the car, with Owen, Alli, and Bianca on my heels. They all went to English class while I skipped, and went to the dance room.
Today I would work on my song.
I got to the piano, and plugged in my iPod so that I could record it, and put it on their. I started the keys slowly, and carefully, as if they would break with the slightest aggression. A lot of thoughts went through my mind.
Why was I so different than my parent's mental image of me? Why couldn't I be me? They wanted their good little Christian girl, who had morals and wore appropriate clothing to school, and wore modest chose of accessories, and wanted people to think I was perfect and flawless so I didn't wear my glasses.
I was the actual opposite.
I'm not religious period, I don't believe in anything, just whatever goes goes. I don't really have morals, and I hang out with the school screw ups, I wear whatever's comfortable to school, and I was far from perfect, with many flaws. I wore glasses, because they helped me hide from the people who want to push away.
I am just so different. I continued to play my song, until I heard footsteps. I turned to be greeted by a stranger, watching me play.
Who was he?
