What I Need

How it started

My name is Melissa Monkudor. A few of my friends joke that I could be queen bee, even though they know I do NOT want to. Although I could see why, because I'm beautiful, intelligent, strong and popular. Why would I want to be queen if it meant that I had to be a bitch to all my friends and all my classmates. Why would I want boys crawling all over me just for increased popularity? I do not date anymore, not since my first boyfriend and love cheated on me with a whore. I could have been a bitch and post the video I got with his face and full confession that he was cheating on me. He is just so lucky I ever liked him or I would have. The only reason I didn't was because I knew I couldn't live with myself if I posted that video. I haven't even told anyone about it since anyone, even his best friend would turn on him. I have always had the power to ruin any kid in school, I just don't act on it. I had a loving family, a brother I fought and argued with, as much money as I could ever want. I could do almost anything I wanted and few if any would be able to stop me. At least until the night I was attacked.
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Subject to changes and fixes. ~Humanik