Prologue:
My name is Leila Wesley, I have a caring family which consists of my parents, my older brother Lorenzo and my baby brother Adrian. I have three best friends, my number 3 is Vaneza Steele, my number 2 is Sierra Lester, and my number one is Dominique Roxas (pronounced Rohaas). My mom is a fashion designer, Cassandra Wesley and travels quite a bit do to fashion shows and clothing promotions. As for my dad, he manages celebrities, Scott Wesley; he also travels a lot; every where his main client goes he goes.
At school I'm labeled the good girl, and besides my three best friends I only talk to my brothers best friends Spencer Arroyo and Alijah Garcia. The popular chick Nancy Young and her posse, Nicole, Libbie, and Megan; are not the biggest fans of me. In fact, they try and make my life a living hell because they think I'm attracted to Reece Taylors, the bad boy of Kinley High School. In my opinion, I think he tries way too hard to be a badass.
People call me Reece Taylors. I guess I don't have the most perfect family but, we manage. With my dad being a business man he's never home and my mom works late shifts at the city hospital; I also have a little sister named Darcy and a little brother named Drew and they are twins and eleven years old. It's true that I do get in trouble a lot, I'm not going to deny it. I don't like being talked down to, or getting played. I don't play girls, I just flirt; it's not like I sleep around like that douche Lorenzo Wesley. Don't even get me started on his sister Leila Wesley, that stuck up bitch, who thinks she is all that. She is hot and I'm not going to deny that either, her attitude just fucks up what she could've been.
She could have been the popular girl, the one all the guys want and the one who all the girls envy. But, it's her attitude and that wall she has built up that stops her from having all that. I personally think she should just stop pretending that she is a good girl when we all know she really is...
...a bad girl.
