I just want to say, I'm a good girl. I always have been, and much to my distaste, I always will be. However last summer was different. I was different. And the people I was with were absolutely different than anyone else. That summer before senior year ruined me. From friendships to relationships. It crushed me, and if I could go back and right my wrongs I would. This is the summer that I, Summer Saint Clare, was not the good girl I always was.