My name is Wanda Weber. I live in a town called Strawberry Lake. I literally have the life any teenage girl dreams of. I'm head cheerleader and I have the perfect boyfriend but no one knows about the bruises I hide. I love him more than I love myself sometimes and he knows how much I care about him, so why does he feel the need to hit me, over the most childish things. I get angry too sometimes, so I break up with him almost every time, but when he comes around saying , "Baby, I love you and I'm deeply sorry". I forget the times he hit and remember the times he kissed me. I don't know what it is but that boy makes my heart flutter.