Isn’t there someone out there for me? Won’t someone love me as I am? If only it were him, if only it could be; if only he would see me. I’m right here; right here, see me.’ I slammed my diary shut and stuffed it back in my desk drawer. I sat miserably staring at the clock. What a way to start a new school year.
I'm Lizzy Coleman; the average girl next door who lives alone with her widowed father and prefers dark non-attention drawing clothes. I've spent so much time trying to be invisible so people didn’t pick on me. Kyle told me that “Being visible isn’t such a bad thing.” What did he know about being invisible, everyone was happy to see him; no one ever picked on Kyle Baker.