Once upon a time dreams don't come true. I stared vaguely in the mirror. Repeating the words "not enough" because frankly I was not. I was such a wreck my mom called me a out cast car crash. I was just getting ready slowly because I always woke up early. Looking at my shoes.. I judged myself like a model.. I wanted to be everything I couldt.. Even imaging what my friends thought of me... I had seven friends.. Ana, she was a prep.. Big into cheer and was always up for a good time. Pleasured herself and her accomplishments.. Was praised or small and large.. She was perfect in everyone's eyes. To mine she was pride.. A excessive belief that her abilities and looks were better than everyone else's.. My other friends name was hansleigh. She was misunderstood.. Everyone beloved her life was perfect. But really she was just as broken as the rest of us.. She was beautiful bit wanted things she couldt have similar to me.. But worse... She was such a wonderful person based upon envy.