Mr. Invisible

Prologue

I sit on the balcony ledge, contemplating the events that just occurred...

"Mom! I can't do another photo shoot tomorrow! It's my birthday for pete's sake!" I'm practically a waterfall by now, judging by the amount of tears falling down my face.
"You have to do this shoot darling, if you don't it'll ruin your reputation." Mother says calmly, filling out some stupid paperwork on her desk.
"It's my birthday mom! I'd like to go out and celebrate for once!" I cut through the tears that still seep down my face.
I know no matter how hard I scream my mother will never hear me.
"Nate is upstairs honey, he said he would like to see you." My blood runs cold, I want nothing to do with Nate right now.
"Go on, he's your boyfriend Scarlett."
I hang my head and obey her directions, I guess I'll always have be a perfect daughter.
I open my bedroom door to see Nate sitting in the bed, shirtless I may add.
"Nate please, let's just watch TV and lay together and not do anything." I say, keeping my distance.
"Scarlett , come here." He motions for me to come towards him, I oblige. I sit on the bed next to him and lay down.

Next thing I know he's on top of me.

I try to free myself from his grip but fail, he begins harshly kissing me. I pull his lips off of mine.

Wrong choice.

He slaps my right cheek, and I can feel the blood oozing down.
"You will listen to me Scarlett, or your face won't look as pretty tomorrow."
I shift my body and push him off of me, and run out of the room.
I've let him do what he wants to me, but I don't want to let him tonight.

I run to my secret loft, and onto the balcony, my safe haven.
Only one person knows about my place exempt for me, the person who has the other key. My brother, Kyle.

That brings me to here, the present.
I know, such a great intro to my hideous life.

Perfect
Beautiful
One sided
Many people see me as these things, but the real me has been hidden inside. Silenced.
I've been turned into a mold of my parent's perfect daughter, my boyfriend's perfect play toy, my friend's perfect fame shop.

I guess all they want me to be is perfect.
All I want to be is invisible...