I should have known.
I was threatened by her the moment I met her. The moment I saw her adorable, unassuming smile every hair on my body tugged at the follicle. She was cute. Really cute. Petite. Kind. Geeky.
She looked like the least complicated girl on earth... like she just wanted to give love and table all the drama. She looked... lovely.
On the other hand, I am not lovely in the slightest... or cute for that matter. I'm huge and clumsy... like a cow with vertigo. Not even, cows are still cute.
I'm not enough and too much all at once. I hate it to no end. My insecurity feeds upon every single negative thought.
Glancing at him, chewing on a chapped bottom lip, I only hoped that he wasn't in love with someone else.
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