Hi! Before I tell you my story, maybe I should tell you who I am. My name is Anya Marie Burgus. I am sixteen going to be seventeen on March 24, the same day as my father. My last name is my mother's, I never knew who my father was but let's not get into that now. I was told that my naturally wavy hair comes from him and I'm a strong person like him, physically and mentally. I live with my Aunt Lisa, her husband John and my baby brother, Carlos, who is two. My mother died giving birth to him and my step-dad didn't want us. So now I live with Lisa. I have medium brown hair (a combination of both parents), grey eyes from my mom, I'm 5'7", and fit for my age. I grew up in Texas but moved to Wisconsin to live with my aunt. I get straight A's in the scholar's program, and I'm a Junior and Valedictorian of my class. I'm in the Drama club, Choir, Soccer, Swimming, and Wrestling teams. I've won several academic events and have a shit load of trophies from each sport. I'm popular but I know who my real friends are. Unlike the other popular kids, I'm gothic and I listen to all types of rock and country. My best-friends are Liz, Candy, and Rick. I've known Liz and Candy since I came to Wisconsin and I've known Rick since last year. I always straighten my hair and barley wear make-up and when I do it's heavy. Now my story begins.