Chapter 1
Cliché’s – I hated them. And what I hated more? I was one. My eighteen years of life consisted of cliché after cliché. It had become tiresome and predictable to say the least.
And what was ironic was the fact that I never perceived myself to be one. At home I was neither the favoured child nor the rebellious disappointment. At school I was neither popular nor a geek. Within my group of friends there was the boy crazy one, the girl next door one, the funny one, the motherly one, the bitchy one, the under-the-radar one and the insecure one... but what was I?
My life seemed to be a jigsaw of clichéd puzzle pieces where I was a piece from a different set altogether. I was never regarded as that novelty ‘alternative’ outsider, but the mismatched piece that no one could quite discern from the rest and return to its original box.
I was simply Alexia. Alexia Frances Cooper; a teenager fighting her way through an adolescence of clichés. Typical.
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