Something New

Way better the Beverly Hills. I hated that place. I was just a geeky smart girl; hiding my beauty. Nobody knew I was pretty. I mean I did but, no one else did. I was waiting. I was waiting for someone who didn’t care about looks to start liking me. Then we moved. My mom always wanted the daughter who was smart and popular. So she was uberly excited when I started out here in the Hamptons with a new attitude. I developed an attitude to be pretty and popular. She loved it.