There she was.
She didn’t need to introduce herself.
Everybody already knew everything about who she was, where she came from, and anything else they’d heard.
This was her:
A horrible sweetheart who will sleep with anyone but has never been kissed, who will most likely flunk out and get a full ride to Harvard,who will sing like an angel but who’s voice will make you cringe,who was living with a movie star in hollywood but lived on the street,who’s parents work for the CIA and have part time jobs as gravediggers,who is rich but doesn’t have a penny, and who doesn’t even have a chance to stand up to the roumors floating in the hurricane off her life.
And so begins the Green eyed lie.