Behind her smile.

Jadelyne Masen, the 16 year old head cheerleader, has it all. She has the looks, the friends, the popularity, a great family and guys who would commit a murder to be with her. Everybody fancies her at school. She's the perfect student. Never skips a class, doesn't do anything wrong, gets A's and B's all the time. But behind that pretty smile, a whole other girl is hidden. But everyone wants that she acts and thinks like she does now, so she listens. Until, four new boys turn up at school. And turn her life upside down.


1. chapter 1

Jadelyne's P.O.V

"JADELYNE SCARLET MARILYN MASEN!" My mother screams down the stairs, for the third time. "DO NOT MAKE ME COME UPSTAIRS, YOUNG LADY!" She shouted and I let out a soft sigh. "I AM ALREADY UP, MOM!" I heard my mother walking back to the kitchen and I decided to crawl out of my bed. I went to my bathroom and took a quick shower, using my favorite soap, a vanilla sent one. Once I stepped out the shower, I quickly blow dried my hair and put my make-up on. As I was rubbing my CC cream into my skin, I was wiggling with my hips, because the music that came through the speaker of my phone, made me want to dance. After my skin was done, I quickly draw a winged eyeliner and put my favorite mascara on. I ran back into my room and went to my closet. I've had to decide what to wear, and I hated my whole closet. Too many colors, too girly. I randomly picked a red skinny jeans, a white tank top and all stars out a put them on as fast as I could. I grabbed my back and walked down stairs, giving my dad a hug and my mother a kiss. "You look gorgeous." She said and I flashed her a small smile as answer. Thanks, mom!" I grabbed an apple and took my lunch money of the counter. "I'll see you guys later!" I said as I closed, no smashed to door behind me.

Finally, freedom.

My best friend, destiny, was waiting for me in front of my house. She knew everything about me, well, about the barbie me. Yes, that's how I call myself, a fucking barbie. "JAAAAADE!" She laughed and ran up to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. I laughed softly and hugged her back, hiding my nose in her fresh washed, blond hair. She made a girly noise and pulled back. "Are you ready for school? Because this girl is!" She laughed and took my arm, dragging me to school.

Or should I call it a freak show?

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