Ok so let me start off by saying that I never had a normal life. But let me also tell you that I wanted one, at some point in the past. At least I think I did. I never have any clue as to my past anymore, it's very vague. Well this would seem to be your everyday story, but trust me it's not.

My name is Rebecca, but you can call me Becca. I'm 16 and used to attend a Catholic school. Since I left I have turn my views away from Catholicism. Then I entered the public school system and loved every minute of it.

Well my story starts the summer before my Sophomore year. I was at the mall with this guy that I had been talking to for a while and was meeting him for the second time. Yes, I know not the smartest move I've ever made. Although, the day was going pretty good so far we were just hanging out and having fun. Oh, and did I mention that I have a slight crush on him...? Oh and he has a girlfriend. And I knew about it. This is where the trouble starts....