I was a sweet, innocent small town girl. Until this ruined my life. When Rachel, the most popular girl in the 9th grade, invited me over to her table, I couldn’t believe it. At first, I thought they were playing a prank on me, so I shook my head. But when she said “Oh come on, we aren’t trying to trick you,” I couldn’t resit. It wasn’t that wierd, I mean… shes a human too. “Where did you get that adorable braclet?” she asked. I didn’t want to answer, but she kept looking at me. “It was passed down… from mom to daughter, for years” I told them. It was a very simple, gold braclet, with a cross on it. My mom believes that it helps you to stay true to your relgion, but I don’t know. I kind of think that its just a braclet. “Oh, cool.” Everyone complinted me. I saw my best friend, Erica staring at me. She must have been spying, because she looked like she has been staring for awhile. She shook her head as if to say, “No! Come here right now,” but she never understood that this was my dream.