People see me and think that I'm perfect. I have a perfect family. Perfect appearance. Perfect friends. Perfect grades. Perfect everything. But they are all wrong. My family is a mess. My experience isn't how it seems I may seem flawless but it is mainly makeup, to hide my scars, to hide my bruises. My friends... only one knows who I really am and how my life is. Her name is Ash. She was the only person I have ever told. My grades are the only good thing next to Ash, I have always been smart. But nothing in my life is perfect. And now nothing will ever be the same. AUTHOR: Shelby Disclaimer: I will never finish this, I'm sorry to anyone still waiting or currently reading it That is why it is marked as "complete" when it clearly is not.