* PROLOGUE*

I looked up to her, admired and trusted her.
it wasn't long after she moved me in, did I start to see the Real her.
I was pissed off... with her, with mom, most of all I was pissed off with myself. I know better, not to trust ANYONE, Never to give in, don't believe the lies.. blah blah blah.... but it felt different this time, I felt something I don't usually feel, I put a lot of Thought into the decision I made, lots of nights many days.
But after all that, after every good feeling, all...