There's always that one person; that person who has it all. That person who is good looking. That person who is rich. That person who is popular. That person that has the best life ever. That's the guy who every girl falls for. But not me. I don't let looks fool me. The way I tell if someone is good or not is by simple looking at their name. If I like the name, I'll keep them. And if I don't, then I'm really not into them. I don't get fooled by looks. But I sure am fooling myself. I keep telling myself that my parents are gonna stop fighting and that my life will only get better. And most importantly, I keep telling myself that Jake will like me. I am lying to myself.
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