Prologue
I suppose I should start from the beginning. My name is Amanda Night. I am 13 years old, and I suck. I'm not unique in anyway. I have brown hair, too pale skin, hazel eyes that can never decide weather to be brown or green, and freckles that will never let me look classy or sexy, I will forever be cute. My mother and I move around alot. Usually when she gets dumped we find a new place to live and she moves a new guy in. There have been alot of issues with that but I learned early on that no one listens to me. I am a ghost in my everyday life. I dont have many friends and keep mostly to myself. This is the story of how that all changed.