My summer began quietly in the month of June, exactly guys, when we all finished the school year. I know, it's pretty obvious, but I'll have to put you in context, right?
The fact is that my apparently calm summer was cut short by a boy with honey-colored eyes, yes reader, I did nothing and my summer was cut short because of a boy. You may wonder why, because just a week before the end of the school year he moved to my precious little town. Just kidding, it's too big to be a town but because it's missing I don't know how many inhabitants don't consider us a city, but we are very happy in our beloved Phorks.
That I stray from the topic, this guy moved right in front of me; Well, there are no houses for sale so that he has to move in front of mine, and from that precise moment everything, absolutely everything, became even more and more complicated.
You will wonder who I am, right? Well, my name is Paula Mims, I wish I could tell you that I'm the typical normal girl, with black hair color and boring eyes, I really wish I could tell you that, but the truth is that everything about me stands out, or that's what usually say my mother Clara. My hair is reddish, like my mother's, and my eyes, well they're like me, weird. I have heterochromia, that is, one eye of each color, one is blue and the other is brown. The good thing is that in my family there are no typical fights about whose eye color I got because I have one eye each, my mother's are brown and my father's are blue. The only thing I can't highlight is my height, I'm 1'60, so Olaf is taller than me.
Regarding my family... Well, we are peculiar, I think there is no one normal or sane in it. From my mother to what I know as my personal demon, my brother, although mom hates that nickname, I still use it. You will already know little Eduardo, or as he likes to be called, Edu.
And this is the beginning of my story, but it is not the typical love story in which the girl falls into the arms of her prince, I leave that to Disney. This is not a story like that because, spoiler alert, I don't believe in love and for now I'm doing quite well with my life like that. Rather, it's a story well... filled with many crazy and disastrous moments, because that's who I am. I don't know how it will end, but one thing is clear to me and that is that I will fight whatever it takes to keep my heart safe.
Well, you know, this is not a love story, is it?
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