My name is Sophia Roswell and I am in no way at all a normal girl. I am almost sixteen and I have been through more drama in my short life then a sixty year old actress. It's not that I am a complex person or anything; I just get into it with the wrong people.
I have four friends. That's it, only four. Kendall Knight, Logan Mitchell, Carlos Garcia, and James Diamond. James shouldn't even count because he is my adoptive brother. They are my only friends, because everyone else judges me by the way I look.
I don't look like the other girls. I don't act, talk, dress, or think like them. I could careless about getting a perfect boyfriend and being popular. I only have one boy in my mind, but he sees right through me. The only thing that truly matters to me is making the people I care about happy. Which I am not doing a very good job at.
To say I have a normal life would be a complete lie. When I was just twelve years of age my parents abandoned me. They left me without a note, letter, or phone call. I haven't heard from then ever since. That's when the Diamonds adopted me. They said it was already like I was their daughter so it didn't really matter.
And now, my best friends in the world have a shot at fame as I stand in the side lines and watch. Jealous? Me? No. I just wish mattered to them again. You see, as their fame grows, I get pushed into the back of their minds.
Welcome to my wonderful life as Sophia.