Not so innocent anymore
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I always seemed like the innocent girl , the one who looks drop dead gorgeous but afraid to love, or afraid to do anything. My best friend Haley always tries to make me to do fun rebellious things, sometimes I think she goes over board. Me and Haley is totally opposite but in some way we work out. There's this boy who move in next to my house, he was from California he was the guy you would imagine to get every girl they wanted. The one who would hit on every girl, yeah he changed my life forever. I don't know for some reason I just fell for him, he set me free from the cage I was once locked in. He thought me to love, to trust and most of all to rebel. I don't know why but we connected like no other, he was just someone I wish I had met a long time ago.
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