If you wanted to survive life at Silver Falls High School you either needed to be incredibly pretty, thin and popular or filthy rich, I've learned. If that didn't apply to you, well, you were pretty much screwed.
That was me. Screwed -- Destined to a life of unpopularity and bullying.
My name's Alexis Foster, I'm 15 years old and I weigh about one-hundred and twenty pounds. I have freckles, glasses and shoulder-length mousy blonde hair that I wear in a ponytail ninety percent of the time. So, as you can probably guess, I'm not exactly the definition "beautiful and thin". I'm pretty average. But still. I don't mind, I can't really complain, after-all. I have a roof over my head, food on the table, a handful of good friends, one of them being my amazing best friend, Remi. What more could a girl like me ask for?
Well, I can think of one thing.
Love.
