The Beginning

Ah. The beginning. How cliche. 
"Who are you?"
"Why do you even have a blog?"
I am Chloe. 
I love to write.
I once had a blog. It was filled with my deepest writings that I was willing to share with the world. I was three years younger than I am now. Unfortunately, you can't trust people with your password. And when these certain people get angry, they tear you down. Delete every last word you wrote. 
"Why didn't you keep a back up?"
Good question. I ask it every day.
I'm not a phenomenal teenager. I'm not outstanding. I'm ready to graduate high school and get out of this place.
What you will find is that I don't fit the "norm."
Yes, I am a girl.
No, I do not appear as one.
My hair is short. My pants sag on occasion. I wear button up shirts, ties, and vests. 
"Oh, so you're 'different'."
Yes. I am 'different.' But, let's save that for another day.
"So, tell me. Why are you writing this blog?"
Because, you see. I am exactly five feet. I am 'different.' All of my life I've been waiting for that "moment", just like every other kid with a dream, to make a change.
All of my life, I've just been waiting for my small voice to be heard.
Maybe, just maybe.
Here's my chance.
So, here we go.
The beginning.