Aria Colburn is a eighteen year old teenager, a supposed only child that goes through a series of unexpected events once she moves back to her home town. She lived with her grandpa and uncle in Belgium the only family she believed she had left before she moved back to London. She moves back into her childhood home to live on her own, the same house where she grew up with her parents before they died in a car accident. You'd think after such a traumatic accident that she'd never be the same. That her fears would hold her back, but since she had nothing else to do in Belgium and the last thing she wanted to do was wallow away in pity and sadness, she developed and work on some hobbies and skills. She became street smart, literally. She's on her senior year of high school and its her first day in her new school. She hopes to keep a low profile, so she puts up an act of a stuttering and horribly dressed teenage girl with huge glasses though she tries to hide who she really is, some of her personality comes through in the way she acts and things she says. She tries to avoid the attention of the students but instead she becomes friends with Carly and her group of teenage free spirits. Once she is off the grounds of the school, the facade she puts up vanishes and she becomes herself and quiet the character that you wouldn't want to mess with. She's Aria Colburn and she's not who she seems to be. All rights reserved - do not copy this book, like seriously. You'll be making a mistake.

"The day I was born, stars shot down to earth, planets fell out of alignment, the world stopped revolving and destiny ran for its life." My name is Tamara Eloise Daley but you can call me TED. I like to think that I had this impact on the world, but clearly none of this happened. I turned 18 and everything changed. Hot doctors, old flames, new friends, bad guys and top of everything my own problems. The world itself began to change. This is my story of how I evolved. A personal recount of my life as a girl, in the form of a diary, my best friend. And when I may succumb to the inevitable labour of mortal life, she will be written in history as 'the diary of a chubby girl', Chubby just being a nicer word for fat.