Chapter One 

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UP UNTIL I was fifteen, I was considered picture perfect. The perfect family, the perfect lifestyle. Until I fucked it up. I started hanging out with the wrong crowd. Now I'm 16.  You see, my school is like this. You have your jocks, cheerleaders, nerds, goths, emo's the cliche high school. Except us. We were the outcasts. The druggies. I was perfectly fine with that. I never cared what people thought of me. Why start now? The only real thing I had going for me was photography. And I was pretty damn good at it. 

I never really thought my parents cared about me. They stopped when I started drinking and getting high. We all take our sadness out somehow. I smoked. I never harmed myself, i just smoked a cig or two and I was fine. Anyways, my parents didn't care and I was fine with that. Until they sent me to boarding school. 

Who knew it would be the best thing ever? 

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