"Let me handle Mary and her minions. They should be more scared of me and what I could do to them" I said, reminiscing about my past. You see, I wasn't exactly a saint either. And I don't play fair. Everyone loves the shy, soft - spoken, weak and humble girl who stays out of trouble. And everyone loves me. Except I'm anything but weak, humble or shy. And I attract trouble everywhere I go. Join me as I navigate my new school and climb up the social ladder (which is an easy climb btw)