My parents died in a car crash. I wasn't born yet. Unborn me still in my nearly dead mothers womb. My mum was on the way to the hospital to give birth to me. I got bullied because I have no parents. Why is that my fault? I never knew who killed them and nearly killed me. All I know is that the doctors could save me and not my parents. I lived in New York with my aunt Lisa but she couldn't handle the stress of a new born girl. Now I live in LA with the Jacobsons. They took me as their own. I'm happy. Eighteen and go to Westcott high with my three best friends,more like sisters but all well. Hunter is a player but I know this and he got dared to kiss me and then it turned to more that just a dare.