We all know the type - the immaculately pretty girl that confidently sashays into a room, swinging her shiny luscious hair... she is overtly flirty and oozing of sex appeal that is full of unspoken promises... and the gaze of every guy trails after her, and she lightly touches one boy before smiling seductively at another, but only for a split second... before engaging in a sweet conversation with yet another boy. She's hot in looks, cute in personality, and utterly messed up emotionally.
Yet somehow, guys want her, and girls want to be her.
There is something seductive about the dramatic dysfunctionality of it all... her life seems to be glamorous, exciting and full of things that only happen on trashily addictive semi-reality TV Shows.
She seems to have it all - but she's still losing it. Why?
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