Solene

Everyone always acts like I’m so different, and honestly? I kind of love it. While the other girls are running around pretending to be carefree, I’m the one who owns the spotlight without even trying. I’ve got my crop tops, my ripped jeans, and yeah, my look has changed lately—there’s more of me to notice now, and people definitely do notice. They stare, they whisper, but I just smirk and keep walking because honestly, I like the attention. My neon hair bounces when I laugh, my hand always ends up resting against me like it’s second nature, and it makes me stand out even more. The guys? They think it’s cute, they treat me like I’m special, and I don’t even have to beg for it. I lean into it because why wouldn’t I? It makes me different, it makes me magnetic, and it makes me unforgettable. I guess I deserve this baby growing in me.