Prologue
How did I get here, me Jamie Michelle Carter get in this cold room and in this outdated, unfashionable baggie jumpsuit. I looked down to the big orange jumpsuit that was totally not my style with the number 056879-J tattooed on it. I covered my ears laying on the cold, hard bed wishing my fellow inmates would shut up screaming. you know I used to be one of the good girls the types that would come to your door to sell cookies when she was a little girl scout and one day to be head captain on the cheerleading team and be most popular girl at Turnersville High School. I had friends, a boyfriend, people who worshipped me to my feet, and a semi-what happy home but not anymore. This is my story of how a good girl turned bad in a blink of an eye and how love changed my life for the worst.
