I'm not a complicated girl. I'm the most normal teenage girl you could ever meet. I like to shop. I spend my weekends dancing and kissing and gossiping. I like to laugh at tabloids. I cry some nights. I fight with my mom. I hate my dad. I stab my friends in the back, and they do the same thing to me. I'm petty and vicious and mean. I worry about makeup. I used to binge and purge back in middle school. I'll never admit how much I like math.
And I was abused by the first guy I loved.