The Beginning of the End

Prologue



The stereotypical teen age girl loves to sleep in. She eats junk food every meal. She hits on as many guys as possible. She gossips during passing period and lunch. She is addicted to her phone and texts non-stop. She goes to the restroom during class to fix her hair and make up. She has great clothes, great hair, and colorful nails. She is constantly whipping out a hundred different shades of lip gloss. She has a few zits across her face, and a few piercings. She lives for friends and fun, and has a sweet, cute boyfriend that changes every week. She deals with a broken heart by crying her mascara out, eating ice cream and chocolate, and watching soap operas or romances, in a sweatpants and a tank top. She gets over it before the end of the weekend. She is doting on another guy before long, and goes on with her life like normal. She earns average grades, and hates homework. The only thing she wants to read are popular magazines and her Facebook news feed. She listens to the latest European boy band on her Iphone.  Her room is probably scattered with a few little things, but mostly clean. She only has to worry about the latest couples and the newest brand of clothes sold at Deb.  The stereotypical teen age girl has a stereotypical, happy, carefree life.



I am not stereotyipical.



I have been through a lot. More than most teen age girls, and I haven't wanted to come clean about most of it, but after all that's happened, I feel the need to share it to anyone who could be in a similar situation. I just want anyone who reads this to know that everything will be fine. Hopefully.