Who was that? I wondered, looking at my own reflection in the mirror. I couldn't even recognize myself anymore. So much had changed within the past few months; so much had happened. I practically went through a personality change, and it pained me emotionally to think I wasn't the person I was three months ago.
I ran my fingers down my waist, straightening out the curves on my dress. It was a sky-blue, loose-fitted dress. The dress was sleeveless and it reached up to just an inch above my knees. Nothing too flashy, yet stunning. I met my own eyes in the mirror, forcing on a smile. It disappeared after a second.
Things were only getting harder since I stopped talking to Caden. My grades dropped even more than they had before. I was failing at least three classes, and Mom was rarely home
