Dad,
You know, I never really cared much for popularity.
I couldn't stand famous people.
And I hated how important money was.
But in a world, where money seemed to be the key to everything, what choice do I really have?
I never would have thought that I would be put in this position. That I would be given an opportunity like this. A chance to change our lives'; to bring us happiness. I guess it was partly thanks to him. Lucifer Codwell.
The most annoying, egotistic jerk I had ever met.
The one who had stolen my heart.
And gave it back in shattered bits.
But I'm getting ahead of myself. I think I should take you back to the beginning. Back to the summer of my senior year; when this all began. When Jace and I went to that concert.
And my life started to change.
Chelsea....
xxxAuthor's Notexxx Okay I know it's short, but it's just the prologue. I'll update a bit later! Oh, btw, her dad is dead! xxEndxx
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Humor"Just because I'm blonde, doesn't mean I'm stupid. Just because I'm a cheerleader, doesn't make me a slut. Just because I'm nice, doesn't mean I won't kick your ass." That seemed to be Chelsea's motto. Everyone thought that she had such a glamouro...
