Why is Lincoln Loud Special to Females?

What makes me so special? Is it the hair? I just see it as something I was given at birth and it was just uncommon. Was it my buck tooth? I don't see why they are interested in seeing my smile showing the buck tooth. It seems like everywhere I go people give me this strange look. A look I can only describe is hunger and sober. Every single day and every single hour my spine shiver from sudden chills I get unexpectly. And the stares only belongs to every girl I meet.

I don't know what they see in me. Sure I plan my time and day to get going through my simple suburban lifestyle, but other then that I just like what most boys enjoy doing as their hobbies; play video games and read comic books. Surely I would enjoy meeting a sweet girl, yet I don't have time to come up to them and ask them out. I have to take care of my family and try to think what I can do in my life. My career options are either a comic book illustrator and writer or be in the army.

I'm a man with a plan, but life sometimes will smack you in the face for any incoming issues or barriers. My barriers are girls. Why would they want me I still don't have any clue, but I know they are around them watching me. I feel their presence around me and they eyes don't seem to give affection but lust instead.

"Lincoln!"

My name seems so familiar to strangers. They call me out with care that hides their true intension.

"Oh Lincoln, where are you?"

I hide beneath the shadows where I won't been since. I can avoid their gaze and their wants.I just want a normal life. A life where everything was sweet and innocent. What happen to that part of my life.

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I think the first time I knew Lincoln and I were going to become something was when I first lay my eyes on my bro. His sweet and innocent eyes stare at me with no clue who I was, but his little arms reach out for me and his smile appear when he saw me.

"Here Luna, I think Lincoln wants to meet you."

My mom hand me Lincoln and I was shock and unprepare to see him closely. His small frame was place in my arms and I was worry he was going to cry from being out of mom's. Instead, he smile once more and he coe in my arms. He look so adorable and happy to be in my arms I just fell in love with as family.

As time past Lincoln would be there for me such as I would be there for him. I help him took his first step, I give his first Ace Savvy comic from my good old friend Chuck, and I would sing to him every night to see his bright blue eyes close for me to get the chance to kiss him on his forehead. When I went to that Mick Swagger concert I change my outlook from being a timid girl to a open and expressive upcoming rockstar. I play rock with my gutiar and I would play for some clubs to get some fans and money, but my number one fan has always been my little brother, Lincoln.

I'm like his best sister; making him feel confident about himself, develop self awareness and be ever open minded. I can see myself as the closest sibling in terms of our bond. There has been no one who would make Lincoln feel good, and there has been no one who made me feel alive and matter like Lincoln. He smell amd show an aura of innocent, happiness, and character because of me. That would mean I should have him. He deserve someone who cares about him and is willing to go beyond with him. I need him and he needs me!

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In the beginning, I wasn't very sure of Lincoln. A new baby in the family means they need to most attention due to their not knowing what awaits for them. And as a two year old who actually had attention, I quickly assume my parents and siblings didn't love me but my baby brother. I try avoiding Lincoln just to have dad help me hitting a potential home run by myself.

Now I grew a little jealous towards Lincoln. Although my parents would say "we love you Lynn," from time to time, I still never felt that way. My siaters try to get most attention to Lincoln, with Luna getting most of the baby's attention. I hope she can keep him to herself so I can be the mind focus.

Few months past by and I was just playing with a red baby when suddenly Lincoln was crawling to me. Me out of my parents and my siblings? I have never wanted to bond with him so why does he want to get close to me. He coe in joy to touch the ball. His eyes fill woth wonder it kind of surprise since no one but dad with play the ball with me.

"You wanta play?" I asked.

He giggled and grab the ball and release it to see it bounce for the first time. I think in that moment I fall in love for him. His cute laugh seeing the ball bounce and then passing the ball to me show he actually like playing the ball just like me.

From that day I was more into sports but at the same time he begin to grow apart from sports and into video games and comic books. He would sometime play sport games me for me, which would make me feel glad he still cares. Still, taking care of me and doing stuff he wouldn't enjoy but do it for my sake really make feel special. I am a lucky who so happens to have feelings for my brother. Lynn Loud would be damn prod to get her favorite and most important trophy, Lincon Loud.

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Hey, wanted hear a joke? Here it is; what is the deal with relationships? First you have people who have known each other as friends becoming a couple back then, and now I you got to do is go to a dating siting with no clue where or what they do in truth. Me, I like to have someone that I have known all my life to be the person to give my love.