𝑳𝒊𝒆𝒔

If you had met me before you'd probably think of the stereotypical girl next door blond hair, blue eyes, and if you had to guess good grades, the 'perfect' child, and for the most part all of those are true specifically blonde hair, blue eyes, and good grades. The perfect part is the one that falls through, not that you'd have ever known that seeing as I had every intention of pretending to be perfect, at least in front of everyone I knew. But you cant pretend to be someone you're not forever. And I suppose my snapping point was at my high school graduation where I stood on stage with the class above me (like I said 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 grades), a bunch of people I don't know and who don't know me, staring at the crowd in front of me and realizing that no one came for me, and maybe I'm overacting, everyone always says I am, but that hurt more than ill ever show.

So I did what any normal person would do when it gets too much, I left, ran away, disappeared.

A fake ID's surprisingly easy to get, A name change too if you don't do it legally.

-Atlas