Epilogue
Last year was about as dramatic as any teenage soap opera.
But, I scaled through it. High school taught me a lot of invaluable life lessons such as: never take things for granted, always know the devil in the disguise and always listen to your gut when it tells you that something is seriously wrong.
After the drama that went down at Aunty Fiona's bakery, the media decided that hounding me would be the best thing for me. They got wind of who I was, and somehow knew everything that went down. Once again, my matter was on the front page news and was the only thing worth talking about on the local news station. They aired it for weeks and even camped out at the apartment for days unending, trying to get ''my side of the story.''
I wasn't the only one making headline news.
