Prologue

Alyssa Faillia was just a normal girl, living just outside of a small New Jersey town. She wasn't necessarily really pretty, really popular, she was just... Alyssa. She was her own plain self. Up until she had turned seventeen, she had been a farm girl, a rough and rowdy tomboy. But now that had changed. She had began to compare herself to her older sister, Brynna, and she realized, she wasn;t acting like a girl at all. Now she was nineteen, boy crazy, perky, and the girliest farm girl you'd ever seen walking down the street. And now, here she was, walking down the street tossing her hair, making boys crane their neck and pnat like a dog after her. Too bad this was Maple Street. Maple Street was pretty infamous. Infamous for it's dark secret.

if you think you're gonna make me mad, you're wrong. If you think that's attractive, you're wrong. And if you think that is gonna make you feel better, by putting other people down, you're wrong yet again. I laugh at those who try those methods. All they cause themselves is jealousy.If  you're angry, go punch a pillow.

Oh, and your response just shows me that you have nothing better to do than go online and harass people you don't even know! Go to your local Wal-Mart and get yourself a life!

So, you didn't answer my question. Why are you on here anyways? To make people feel bad about themselves? You only do that to make yourself feel better. Oh, and the sorry kid part? No, you are not sorry. Only say sorry if you really mean it. And I am worth something. That is why I do not go around cussing people out and telling them they're no good. Unlike you. So please stop posting on here. Once again, good-bye.