"What the hell are you doing?" My mother choked reaching to take the knife out of my palms. "Something I should've done a long time ago." I snapped, taking the blade and swiping it through the thick material. I closed my eyes for a minute and then opened them, shifting my glance to the small pile of blonde hair on the tiled floor. I smile slightly and raised my hands to my freshly cut hair. "Danielle Tomlinson," I huffed, taking one last look in the mirror "Meet Isabella Jones" Meet Danielle Tomlinson or now known has Isabella Jones. She use to be happy, flirty, and fun just another rebel without a cause but after one big mistake her life turns around- completely.