Prologue:
As I walk to the big bay window in my mom and dad's two stories of a mansion, I stop to wonder how my life got this complicated. As I grab my necklace, a bow with a heart dangling off of it, that I got from my past summer romance, I start to tear up wondering how we stuck together through it all. Stupid Hollywood filled with nothing but stars, paparazzi, rumors, jerk-faces with no consideration for a girl's heart, and the occasional heartbreak. Oh, am I forgetting to tell you the story of how my life got this way? Well it all started about seven months ago…