I'm 22. I'm pretty. I'm single. And I like to hook up, sue me . . .
Yeah, I've heard I'm spoiled; that I have a chip on my shoulder, and that I am a disappointment to my parents, but give me a bloody break. What I really want is attention . . . of some confirmation of my worth as the third child, the only girl, who's two older brothers "hung the moon."
So, here I am, traveling cross country to carve out a career, and life for myself. Well, with some help from my bro. Yeah, he pulled some big brother strings with the FBI Academy at Quantico where I'm interning. Let's see how that works out. At the very least, I should be able to score some hot hook-ups right?
But little did I know just how much I will learn from these men.