Someone could get hurt
Lily's POV
I grew up in an environment where people were respected based on their appearance and material possessions. The person with the flashiest shoes, most gorgeous hair, best nails, best makeup, and best clothes was considered the most respected.
My family consisted of five girls, and we were always judged on who looked the prettiest and did the prettiest hair at home and at school. Respect was also given to those whose dads had the latest car and used the best phone.
That's how it always was for me—had to always be the best, always have more than others. Anyone who didn't have enough was considered worthless.
Even in relationships, I had to be with someone who had more, because if they didn't, I wouldn't respect them. I always held my head hig
