Amber was pretty. Well at school she was pretty and popular. She had a great boyfriend. Her life was perfect or everyone thought it was.

Chapter 1

Amber

I didn't want to go home. I wanted to stay dancing and singing were everyone thought I was perfect and amazing. I unhappily went home. Mother was waiting for me so she could fix me. But I didn't want to be fixed. I wanted to be me. I slowly walked towards the house. Maybe if I walked slow enough it would be time to go back to school were I'm loved and wanted. I opened the door.

"Amber ", my mother was already on me.

"I saw you today . Your not good enough!"

"You have a pimple it needs to be popped, that dress makes you look fat burn it, and your still ugly make your self beautiful like me, "she commanded.

I quickly sprang in to action. I'll shows her pretty I am. I'll show her …

I popped the pimple.

I tore off the dress that made me fat. I ran outside and burned it. I shut my eyes on the flames as my beautifully dress tore apart. Mother hassles outside. She was hiding something.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Your freshmen year prom dress"

"WHAT!"

"Mom you can't throws that away its mine. Its special", I protested

I regretted what I had said. She walked up to me I closed my eyes

SLAP

I placed my hand to my burning face. A single tear rolled down my cheek.

"Don't you dare talk back to me you fat ugly bitch "she slurped.

"You'll never be beautiful like me"

Alcohol was on her breath. I watch as she threw my precocious prom dress into the flames.

I slowly walked back inside.

I curled up under the covers and cried my self to sleep.