"What do you mean i'm getting married?". This would have been your first respone too if your mother told you that you were getting married to some guy you never met.
My name's Isabella Susan Coby. I'm 17 and the first daughter. I attend Brookmay high , a public school, just for my fathers apperance of being a well rounded non suck up american. I hate the idea of boarding schools anyways. The only way i get the S.S dudes to back off is to flirt a whole lot. I don't have a boyfriend ... for some obvious reasons. I have two best friends : Melissa and Paul. I think paul's had a crush on me for a while but i'm not sure which is why i haven't asked him out yet and i was going to today. I guess you could call me emo but i'm definatly not preppy And right now I'm pissed off at my mom.
" Isabella daaarling, it's already arranged , your father and i can't back out now. He could lose his job if we don't do this. Remember that one speech where your father said " we all need to make sacerfices to be good well rounded americans" well you're going to have to sacerfice your dating life ! besides it's not like you have a boyfriend anyways" my mom said. what my mom said about my dating life was just plain low. i never really liked my parents. you wouldn't etheir if your mom was some stupid blone bimbo obcessed with fame and forutune and willing to sell her daugther just to keep it.plus a dad who lies to all america , not a good rep for you , i mean if my dad messes things up no music collage for me. you'd think i'd be happy to be away form bimbo and lier , but that doesn't mean i won't miss my friend whicth reminds me i have to call them now and tell them about this
