Stockholm Syndrome

Prologue

The last year of high school goes by so fast that you can't even process it, friends come and go, so do high school sweethearts. My mother Catharine, she is so adamant about me going to college and getting me out of the house. She never really cares for my style, for anything much about me, she only finds me as a burden to her. In just a few weeks school will be out for the summer and like most people do, they graduate. I'll be one of the many specimens that graduate and go to college. I've never really given a shit about school, but anything that gets me out of that house and into parties, than I'm in. I'm nothing like my mother, she always cares about what people think about her and her prim-perfect family, only if they saw behind the curtains. I can't wait until I get to college, college will be my place, I'll rule the campus, I'll be the girl that every girl wants to be, I'll be the girl that every guy wants, desires, but can't have. I'm not the type that goes around having sex with random guys, I'm saving it for the right person. I may look like that type, but please you could never really know me. The only person who really knows me is the man that did this to me, the man I'm so head-over-heals for. I'm starting to think I have Stockholm Syndrome.