School was not something I hated, I loved school, I got to see all my friends and admirers. I got to practice my cheers and see my boyfriend, Zander. I am head cheerleader so it's only right that I date the quarterback, anyone else would be absurd. I am the most popular girl in school, I am Abigail Benson, Abby for short. I have the perfect hair, perfect complexion, perfect lips, perfect body, perfect..... well everything. Nobody ever picked on me and everyone loved me, wanted to be me or was super jealous of me, after all who wouldn't be. At eighteen I was perfect. Everyone always told me that what you do after high school is what's in important, well everyone already knows I'm going to be a model, singer or actor.
I comb my long hair and apply grey eye shadow and red lip stick. I looked in the mirror and saw my perfect blue eyes staring back at me, my lips painted perfectly red, my hair flowing perfectly. I was perfection and nobody would change.that.
School was a complete di...