Really it's a prologue....

Prologue: Do You See My Mask, or Me?

She wasn't like too many girls. She wasn't really normal, although that's what she wanted to be the most.

To have friends, to say she knew them for all her life, to have a guy that loved her for her, to be stable and

secure and never wear a mask...but she wasn't normal, she didn't have friends that she knew, she would never

be stable and the mask was glued to her face. It seemed "the Big Man Upstairs" didn't want to listen, or was too busy

to fool with a girl so utterly messed up like she was. So, she went about her days masquerading, being one person

for this peer, telling him lies she couldn't keep and going to the next with a new lie or broken promise. She tried

to please everyone and she hated being the source of a wrong, a hurt or a fight...she tried not to cause any

disruption, but felt like she was a mistake and she didn't want to make anyone hate her anymore... any more

than she felt they already did.

 

Author's Note

It's just the prologue but, ignoring grammar, spelling and writing format, what do you guys think? This goes for the chapters too....