Happy

Prologue

Happiness is what everybody wants out of life. Everyone wants to be happy and find their one true love, but some people give up too soon. They never give themselves a proper chance to find true love, so they never truly find happiness in their lives, unless they are one of the few people in the world happy with being alone. I had a happy childhood with happy memories. Growing into a teenager, I was happy too. I was the most popular girl in school as captain of the cheer team with a boyfriend was captain of the football team. Then I found out the truth. The horrifying truth about everything. My life was a lie. Now I have to sort out what is real and what is fake.

Let me start from the absolute beginning of my story. When I was born, I was born into a rich family that loved me to no end. I never asked how we got rich, and that was my first mistake in life. I made many more after that, but this was my first and worst mistake that I made in my life. I hate my mistake and would change it if I could, but I can't and know that I never will be able to change my past. The past that I so wish I could change.

Yeah, my life story is pretty normal until I get into my teenage years. You know, when small pieces of my life become unveiled, and I never saw anything the same way as I did before. Everything I thought I knew was flown out the window. I can't go back to the way I was before and be happy all the time with absolutely no worries to worry about other than homework. I was still being pampered and treated like the princess I thought I was, but the real world had some other plans for me.

So, before I tell my story, I should probably tell you a little bit about me. My name is Ivy Melanie Queen. Most people call me Ivy, but if they don't then they just call me Mel because it's sort for Melanie. My last name is another thing that I never questioned. I regretted that decision quickly after learning the truth, but I would've never expected my life to turn out like this. I don't think anybody did except for my family because they know better than anybody else what they did and how wrong it was--and still is.

I am sixteen years old. I was born on November 20, 1999. I have a driver's license and I love to drive. I have one car and a motorcycle that I love dearly. The car is a red Lamborghini and the motorcycle is an all-black Harley Davidson. I got them on my birthday, and also got a license to be able to drive my beautiful motorcycle. My Lamborghini and Harley both have names. I named my Lamborghini Doll and my Harley I named Baby. I'm very protective of the, just so you know.

Anyways, I should probably start actually telling you my story now. My boring, boring story.
Later skaters,
Ivy Queen