Ain't Your Regular Girlfriend

Welcome, to the life of an American teenage blond-ish heiress___Well that's me. I am attractive, beautiful, and well-shaped in all mouths could describe. I guess that's God's only gift to me except for brains. Life is filled with ups and downs but my ups and downs only have to do with boys...[Yeah, boys?. ]They don't seem to not want to be with the hottest, most attractive, or popular girl which I definitely am__intended to continue being, loved and enjoyed being until I was forced to move from London (my mischief abode) which we have lived for several years, more than any other countries we've lived in before. But that doesn't mean I don't keep up with these irregular styles...well, it made it quite a lot easier to ditch them easily. I have been with many different kinds of boys__Cool for starters. Wimpy--pity?, Assholes... Even Older dudes... But my type is bad boys, (Who doesn't like baddie? especially when you are one of em') which doesn't mean I keep em' as boyfriends or whatever... They are just [uhmm] fun mates?__[you know.] (ask how old I am? Eighteen? Nah m just Sixteen going on Seventeen should I say almost eighteen.. Oh).