There are around billions of people in this world. All of them busy and absorbed in their own absurd-heinous life. Not aware of the people who are always by their side, both in bad and good times. Pretending to waltz, but they care and are more worried about earning money for themselves. For money people can perform any errand, whether be it snuffing someone or mugging a house. I am not one of those people; or at least I don't want to be one of them. I want to be free of this entire fervent towards money.

I am Haley Brooke. I am 16 years old. My life is like any other teenager, pernickety and thwarting. I live with my parents and my older brother. My brother, Noah, and I are very close to each other. My best friend is Alex; we share the same interests and likes, for even hot guys.

My life is perfect. I have family that loves me and a friend who is always there to make me chortle, during the bleakest times too. You might ask that how could my life be impeccable if I don't have  a boyfriend and nor am I the queen-bee of my school? For most of the girls of my age, beauty, fashion and boyfriends matter the most, but I don't care about any of these.

I am no queen-bee of my school and the thing is- I don't want to be. I don't care about how I look. OK *sigh*, sometimes I do care when my dark brown hair get really messed up and when I have pimples all over my  face. Still, I am not as crazy about beauty as all the other girls are.

My life is a fairy-tale but without a Prince Charming in it. And I don't regret it...

Hey everyone!

I know this prologue was quite short but I promise you guys the next chapters are going to be much better.

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