Hello My Name Is. . .

Allison Brooks use to be a nobody. If people saw her, they'd think she looked faintly fimiliar, while forgetting that they've had all their classes together for eight years. But she was okay with that. She feels that she's better left alone, and can't wait until college. When her writing is turned down because it's not "real enough", she drowns her sorrows in chocolate and chick flicks. While watching Easy A, she gets an idea. An auto-biography of the schools pretend slut. Is that real enough?