I am your saviour. I am corruption.
I am the angel, of your destruction. I am perversion; Secret desire.
I am your future; Swallowed up in fire.Hi, how's it going? I'm Addison Brocksby. The piece of perfection that's walking down the beach is Peyton Dathford, and the groupies that follow her around are Aubrey Tudor and Hannah Jensen. I guess it's not so safe to say that Peyton and I were best friends.
…gosh, she's such a bitch.
'ADDY! It'll only be for 2 weeks, I'll be back before you know it.' She reassured me.Peyton was going to Aubrey's country club for the remainder of the summer vacation, while I stayed here at home with nothing to do. Oh joy.I hugged her goodbye as she ran towards Aubrey's Ferrari Enzo. 'Have fun' I sighed.
'Yeah, I know Pey. I guess I'll just watch re-runs of Gossip Girl while you're gone.'
'LOVE YOU ADDS!'Those two weeks were so uneventful, I wish Aubrey and I were friends so that she could've invited me aswell. So I sat at home, infront of the TV watching re-runs of Gossip Girl like I said I would. All of a sudden I heard a car park next door, so I wiped the drool of my face the after-math of watching Ed Westwick for too long and ran out the door to welcome home my best friend. I threw the door open only to find William Hainsworth and Peyton playing an intense game of tonsil hockey. I cringed. I examined what she was wearing, and knew that she probably went shopping with Aubrey during those two weeks because I NEVER saw her in anything that skimpy.She forgot about me.
And popularity became her best friend.
That was the summer of last year. When I was in Grade 9, and she was in Grade 10. Yeah I guess you can tell by now that I'm not the most popular of the bunch, not even close actually. But I don't care much for that because we all know that with being 'popular', along comes drama. Which is definitely not a good thing but that's what Spring Valley Preparatory School was founded on.
Let the drama begin.