Julie Sulivian has everything EVERY girl wants. A flawless face, a beautiful, thin, model gorgeous even, body. She has the hottest boyfriend on campus, has the best grades even ABOVE the Class of '10's nerd. And she's BEAUTIFUL. Everyone wants to be like her. Some would kill [literelly] to be like her, ditch their friends to be SEEN with Julie. They all love her, adore her, worship her. Even every guy wants to date her. You would think that with all this glory, like in every movie and in every book you read, she is absouletly happy. But really? She wants it all to end. She wants to loose the paparazzi of hungry teenagers to stop following her, wants to stop being invited into parties, wants to loose the overly-dramatic-football player. She just wants to end it. Both of her parents are dead. Her grandparents hardly speak to her, and she practically lives alone under no rules or servailence. She can do whatever she wants to do. Even have sex drop down on the kitchen table and not be seen.
She felt meekly to all the other students that participated in her classes. They were all above her, and they didn't even get it. They all had friends that would murder an enemy of their best friends if they harmed that friend. Julie had none like that. Well, she did, her name was Katlyn Sonny. And she lived only a few minutes away. But they could barely hang out because of course, like in every dramatic novel, Julie would be beaten if seen around another guy. Confused? Well, Katlyn has all guy friends. All but her. So she couldn't be around her because even her sibling was a brother. It ruined everything. And its not like she can just break up with Kevin ******** Shen. Everything hung on a very very sleek whim.
And Julie didn't understand any of those girls. They should love who they were. Julie was a lie. A waste of air.
And that's what she began to think. Began to believe it more and more each day, and as her overly obbsesive boyfriend became more indulged in parties and alcohol, she began to be beaten and pushed to her limits. Then, on the night of her birthday, her 17th birthday, Julie met someone, someone she felt a connection with, and wouldn't you guess it? Her boyfriend finds out two weeks later, and everything is crushed. Her life, her supposable beauty, her grades begin to drop, the guy she loved ends up dead in the county lake.
Julie can't take it anymore. She is pushed to her limit-and was pushed-all to fast. She took a carving knife, a bottle of pills, and ended it.
When, a week later, people discover her dead, they all begin to question one person... Kevin Shen. Then, like a horror film, her best friend of all people is found guilty, tried, and sent for the death pentalty for killing someone...someone no one thought would go down...especially not Katlyn Sonny.
And it's just one of those horrid books where the Good Girls Commit Suicide.
