Prologue.
Nobody actually knows who I am; but everyone seems to know everything I have ever done. They think themselves important because they think they know me, my life and my supposed actions.
They don't.
If you asked someone who I was, you will probably get a different answer every time. Every single response different from the last however still very much the same.
I will always be that girl that; "Is always good for a fuck", or the girl who, "slept with that teacher who worked at her school". I will always be the girl that guys want to fuck and girls warn their friends about. I am hated and loved because of the picture they create of me.
No one actually knows a thing about any part of my life. But still they think they are some kind of Wikipedia article on ME.
I heard someone once say, "Rumours are brilliant, they tell me things about myself that I never even knew I did." This is true. However rumours about me are usually true, and even the false ones are believed. But everyone has the right to make mistakes or bad decisions don't they?
No one knows why I have done (and sometimes continue) certain things in my life, many don't even know if things they hear about me are true. Some people use me as a plausible way of covering up their misdemeanours and ill-advised choices.
But nobody actually knows a thing.
My name is Isabella Marie Swan, and I am everybody's business.