Unique Teenage Oddballs: A Journey of Self Discovery and Unconventional Friendship

Discovering self and friendship among teenage outcasts in this journey of unconventional love and growth

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The Unconventional Life of an Oddball Oddball. That's what people call me, well mainly my brother but I guess he has a reason to. I don't really fit in anywhere I go. If you look me over a thousand times you would never find anything normal about me. I'm not the average 11yr old girl. I'm short around 4'3, I'm skinny as hell, my breast are a 34A and that's pushing it, I have absolutely no curves, I wear thick black framed glasses with lime streaks down the temples of the frame. At least that's the color for today, my parents spent a lot on my glasses with interchangeable colors so that I could match my outfits in hopes that I'd make more friends; that was a bad decision on their part because I like when I don't match, so my lime green in my glasses don't match my black shoes, purple knee-highs, blue shirt or white jeans that I have on. My hair is the true definition of ginger as it is an alternating cross between blood red and flaming orange depending on the lighting in the room, I'm a bit pigeon-toed, my voice is really squeaky at times and raspy at others, I'm paler than bella from twilight and my freckles come in orange instead of red like most gingers I've seen. My only cool oddball feature I've got are my eyes, yea they are the usual light green but if you actually take a look into them you'd see the violet rings that lie within the light green cloud. I'm not complaining that's just my life but I don't really care I mean I still have plenty of fun by myself and my bestfriend...well only friend Kyle. So lucky me I get called oddball by my older brother, Edward (from twilight), midget, and my favorite: that weird kid. My brother tells me to count myself lucky because I'm still prepubescent and most kids my age don't know anything about puberty, but in a few years my nickname for life will be fire crotch. To hell with them who needs them? I've got my brother and I've got Kyle! Oh my parents too I guess...but they don't count they have to love me. ------------------- Darren walked over to the glass backdoor, flipped the aluminum latch up turned on his heels and strolled back towards his room. "W'Sup DOOM" shouted kyle as he slid the door closed and threw the latch back down into locked position. Not pausing a second or turning back Darren continued bounding up the gray wool steps towards his room and shouted back, "Yo Kyle. …the next moment changed everything

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