Literature
I'm Not Okay, I Promise.
I guess you could say that I was the typical nerd in school,
skinny, lanky, glasses, inhaler, electrics whizz, you know, the one
that, typically, everyone picks on, just because they can. That's why
I'm so lucky.
You see, I was stuck with my brother and his friend Ray,
those were the only friends I had. Then, one day, this impish, diminutive,
dark haired guy lept out of a locker at some girl, scaring her away, and
landing in my arms. Knocked me clean over, almost broke my glasses, I
distinctly heard something go crunch, I guess he did too. It w