When you're in the spotlight, everyone expects a lot out of you. They expect you to be perfect, and to never do wrong. My family was like that. My father was the preacher of a huge church, and our family got our full of attention. I had to be the pretty one. I had to be the unselfish one. I had to be the one person that everyone depended on. No one expected me to fall for the bad boy, especially not my dad, because the one I would fall for was sitting right in my father's church.