I was sure of two things.
1) I am madly in love with Alessio.
2) Veronica was going to murder me.
The words resonated through my mind, it all seemed unreal. Well, apart from the fact that the queen bee of our school wanted to see my head on a pitchfork.
If you didn't know, Veronica was the ultimate bitch. Head cheer captain, popularity, a bunch of jock friends, a hot boyfriend. What more would a girl possibly want? For a regular teenage girl, that was the ultimate package.
You'd be really unlucky if you were me. Yes, I had a gpa of 4.0 and I have to say so myself, I'm not completely unfortunate looking. But there are downsides, I wasn't the head of any shitty sororities or sports team, and I certainly didn't have jock friends