Life in Chicago was always perfect. The busy, noisy, city life was just my type. Honestly, it was the best place to be. I had so much fun with my close group of friends, and my identical twin sister. We played games, acted like the crazy teenagers we were. I was the craziest, my sister, Danielle, coming in a close second. We were twins, after all. All of a sudden, my life is being ripped out from under me. I'd been shipped off to a small town near New Your City to go to a school with delinquents for a my senior year of high school. Now, I was in no way a delinquent. Crazy? Yes. Hyper? Yes. Hilarious? Oh yeah. But a delinquent? Hell to the no! Except that one time... Anyway... I totally get why my parents and my younger brother decided it was safest for me and my sister here. I really do. We didn't have a normal high school experience. But a school for delinquents is pushing it too far. When Danielle and I got to the Camwood Institute for Delinquents, we were intimidated. Majorly. Well, I better shape up and be prepared for a year with delinquents, huh?

"My Mama hates me. She's jealous of me. She hates me. She hates me." Read at your own caution. This is a dark story.