Adelaide
Who am I?
What am I?
Where am I headed?
Those were all the questions I couldn’t help but ask myself as I looked into the mirror. My face, my hair, even my body—they all looked the same, but I knew damn well that I wasn’t the same cruel person I had been four years ago.
I sighed, straightening my tight black dress with my hands, then brushed through my curled hair. I looked perfect—like the kind of girl who had it all together…but deep inside, I was a mess.
The graduation party was in a while, and I still hadn’t figured out what would happen tomorrow.
“Addy!” Claire entered my room, holding up two purses. “Blue or pink?” she asked, spinning around in her white dress.
Claire looked stunning, as always. Her blonde hair was in an elegant bun, and her dress made her look more l
