Prologue
She sat in the back room gazing at the other party goers with empty eyes. She had seen it all before, so many parties that she'd be forced to, only to sit in some unimportant corner, watching as everyone around her had lots of fun. It was the same every time, no one even knew that she existed during these parties, and even though she's actually tried to be noticed, people walk by her, as if she were a ghost. She sighed and moved out to the balcony to the house in which the party is at. She's always hated high society, but her friends force her to come and then abandon her the moment they get a chance. She's used to it by now, but what she wouldn't give just to have someone notice her, in a good fashion. The only people who ever seem to notice her are either drunk or they just want to make her miserable, well more miserable than she already is.
She sighed again, and leaned against the railing as she spotted her so-called friends, enjoying themselves, as if she didn't exist, and again its, sadly, normal. She turned and looked out over the beautiful gardens wondering if she'd ever feel what each and every one of her "friends" felt; love. Not just any kind, but the true love that one could only find in their soul mate. Bitterly the girl thought, "I mean sure, I have the love of my (insert sarcasm "here") "family and my friends", but that's not the type of love I'm missing." She looked up at the stars tearing slightly at the thought. "I want someone to love me just for me, someone that I, hopefully, won't ever have to leave. I want someone who can make me feel special, wanted, needed. But most of all I want somebody who can actually see me, someone who make me feel like I'm real. I don't want to feel like a ghost anymore. I want to be seen!!!!!!