Prologue

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Every school has The Queen Bees, The Jocks, The Nerds, The Self Absorbed Ones, The Athletic Ones and The Cheerleaders. Then there's me. Eryn Amelia Lampard. I never really fitted in well because I never had time to. I was always transferring from school to school and never actually made any real friends. I was never exactly given a 'label' that was until the start of the new semester, in a new school, in a new continent.

My name is Eryn Lampard and I'm your typical 15 year old teenage girl. I wake up every morning, complain for an hour or two, go to school, come home and isolate myself in my room with food, my iPad, my iPhone and my MacBook for the rest of my day and sleep unless there is something I have to do. I don't have any specific talents unless eating a lot of food and not putting weight on is a talent then I major at that. I'm not particularly pretty or hot or stick thin but I am quite skinny but I don't mind.

I have blonde long wavy hair and icy blue eyes, I am about 5'6 so I'm a midget and I have pale skin. I'm British so that's why my skin is so pale and ye that's about it I suppose. Your typical plain Jane.

My mum, Christine Bleakley, is a fashion designer and TV presenter (35) she's very well known actually she has worked with the likes of Victoria Beckham, Stella McCartney, Marc Jacobs and presents TV shows like This Morning, Dancing on Ice, Text Santa and Daybreak and my dad Frank Lampard, well he's a footballer. (36) He's played for teams like West Ham, Chelsea, Manchester City, England and he now playing for LA Galaxy so that's why were are wealthy I guess but I'm not the type to gloat about it to others. I've modelled once for my mum and her friend but it wasn't for me. I don't like being the centre of attention I like to blend in but that's hard when your always known as the new girl.

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