PROLOGUE
Have you ever felt out of place? Like you don'belong? Forced to play the 'perfect' mask in your little 'perfect' world. That's how i feel every moment every second of the day...all 86,400 seconds.
Trapped
lost
defeated.
sometimes i just wonder why i haven't just ended it myself.
I put on a fake smile and walked stylishly down the runway. Showing off the dresses our fashion /model club designed. We were having our annual fashion show. As i walked down the runway people cheered and screamed my name. I mentally rolled my eyes. They don't know the pain i feel inside they don't know how i wish it could be me up there just watching the models instead of being one. I want a real boyfriend to love me for me and not just because I'm popular. I want real friends who'll actually care for me and not just worry about the new Lamborghini i got. I want.....its always i want but i never get. I JUST WANT TO BE ME.
YOU ARE READING
You don't know the real me.
RomanceIsabelle is apart of the popular crowd. Its suppose to be an amazing life right....then why is she so miserable. She hides the pain deep down and never really lets anyone in. She smiles she laughs but she just can't wait to get home and be herself i...
