Prologue
Everyone has always thought of me as the perfect girl. The one who has everything. The clothes, the money, the family, the friends, popularity, and most importantly brains. But that's all they know about me. Being perfect. Without the popularity or the money, I'm nothing. No one would know what word would describe me other than perfect. All my friends don't even know what my favorite color is or what my dog's name is, but they are still my so called best friends. But underneath it all, I'm just a regular person. Trying to figure out who I really am, not trying to live in my parent's shadows. I don't want to pretend. Not any more.
