You know what it's like when your in high school. You have your circle of friends. Sometimes looked down upon by the populars and all that. Then you have the major crush. The most popular boy in school. The one that if you talked to you, you either break down or get looked at. It's all about how other's think about you. It's your label. So what's Sydney's? JUST READ THE PROLOGUE, I THINK IT IS BETTER THAN MY DESCRIPTION ***This was written ages ago (as tagged by my year of completion) this was pre-my shit is sort of together. This is a mess. I'm talking about three paragraph long chapters and barely makes sense plot. I don't have the heart to take it down since it was the very first thing I ever posted here nor do I have the sanity and determination to redo it. Nothing has been done to this story since it was first written except this notice was added. Read at your own risk. [ 2012 ]