Kiaras Back Story:

Kiara's POV:

I woke up this morning filled with anxiety, It's my first day of senior year. I wander off in my thoughts imagining all the ways today could go when I hear my mom yell my nickname. " Ki don't be late for your first day". I loved my mom, I always knew she loved me too but a part of me always felt like such a disappointment to her. Her life has always been so perfect, the perfect house, the perfect husband and the perfect son, My brother James.She met my father in high school, they were high-school sweethearts, as well as my older brother and his fiancé. I don't think i'll ever have that, someone to love the way they loved each other, and I know I won't find it in time for graduation. I've had a few boyfriends in the past but ever since my previous boyfriend, I've been reluctant to date again, after what happened, but last night I let lose and had fun for once, I met a sexy guy on the town and almost slept with him, but before I could get his number or name, he was gone.I snap out of my thoughts and realize I only have 20 minutes to get ready so I get up and immediately go straight to my vanity to start on my hair and makeup. I've always been that way, I love anything nails, makeup, clothes, shoes, jewelry… you name it and I've spent far to much on it.

I finish my hair and makeup and put on one of my school uniforms(today i chose the skirt) and get in my car and drive to school.