Aside from myself there was one other student: Cynthia Furr. Cynthia was everything I wasn’t and could never be. The only similarity we had was our ability to stand out in a crowd, but for different reasons. Cynthia’s beauty mirroring my awkwardness was almost a joke. She was your stereotypical, beautiful cheerleader and I, like everyone else, was in love with her. Or, well, her body really. I didn’t know much about her personality. It took all of three minutes for our teacher to fall asleep and I occupied myself with my book. Glancing over, I noticed Cynthia looking at me. I darted my eyes away as quickly as possible, my eyes lingering for just a second on Cynthia’s anatomy. The book shook in my hands when I realized she was probably judging me based on my choice in
Aside from myself there was one other student: Cynthia Furr. Cynthia was everything I wasn’t and could never be. The only similarity we had was our ability to stand out in a crowd, but for different reasons. Cynthia’s beauty mirroring my awkwardness was almost a joke. She was your stereotypical, beautiful cheerleader and I, like everyone else, was in love with her. Or, well, her body really. I didn’t know much about her personality. It took all of three minutes for our teacher to fall asleep and I occupied myself with my book. Glancing over, I noticed Cynthia looking at me. I darted my eyes away as quickly as possible, my eyes lingering for just a second on Cynthia’s anatomy. The book shook in my hands when I realized she was probably judging me based on my choice in