Prologue

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I need to tell you something"

Those are the six words that changed my life and my fragile-at-the-time six year old mind. They were the indicator of a new journey in my life.

Hi. I'm Melody. I'm 5' 7" and fit for my age and height. I have ombre long hair. It goes from black to light brown. I have tan skin. I usually wear capri leggings or shorts with flowly tank tops. My favorite color is blue.

I live in San Diego, California. I live in a wealthy suburb. Im smart, I do advanced math . Im 17 1/2.

I DON'T share a room. My room is an ocean colored room ( Duh!) with white furniture. And because of all of that, my life seems perfect.

Then you meet me. Like actually get-to-know-me meet me.

Thats when. You see the fine details, my sister hates, my grandma favors my sister over me. And my dad, my dad... he isn't the same anymore. And thats all ( when I mean all of mean by dad) because of my mom.

A/N: Sorry its so short, I'm not a good writer. Please Comment!!

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