MASSEY, Lydia Brooke.

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full name Lydia Brooke Massey date of birth 12.20.92 home town Salt Lake City, Utah current city Brooklyn, New York education High School Diploma occupation  Waitress ________________________________________ I met Carter Campbell when I was 8 years old. His mother and my mother had been sorority sisters back in the day, and after Dad died, his family helped us get back on our feet. He was a year older than me, and I thought he was the most perfect person on the world. Then again, I was only 8, and didn't have a clue what love was. All I knew about this boy was that he was my best friend, and that he would always protect me, no matter what. We were connected at the hip, always have been, I guess. There was never a moment in our lives where we weren't known as Carter and Lydia. We were always together, no matter what we were doing. He would always introduce me as his "best girl" to all of his friends, and this was before anything major had ever happened between us. Like we were always bound to be together, we just didn't know when it would happen. Since Carter and I grew up together in Salt Lake, we naturally went to all the same schools. Middle school was a bit rough for everyone, you know, bodies changing, and whatnot. And then came high school. The summer of our freshmen year, that's when everything changed for us. We lost our virginity to one another in the back of an old truck, and that was the moment we kind of sealed the deal with each other. I was no longer seen as Carter's best girl, I was now his girl. I was known as his girlfriend, his ladyfriend, etc. We were called the it couple, naturally because everyone predicted this from day one. Even my Mom and his parents could tell that it'd happen one day, you know. My sister, Marissa was so jealous of the fact that I had landed THE Carter Mitchell. I knew Marissa always had a thing for him, but it never occurred to me that anything big would happen between the three of us. But it did. The summer I went away to a Dance Intensive in NYC, that was the summer that Carter and Marissa got close. And I mean close. And mind you, we were still dating at that point. Apparently things got really heated with them, and they had an abundance of sex. And guess what happened? Marissa had a scare, and that sent Mom into overdrive. She had already gone off the deep end, what with Dad's death, and what not. And this just kinda was the boiling point her Mom. I had never been so hurt, frustrated, betrayed and angry in my entire life. I wanted to kill Marissa, and put all the blame on her, and I had no intentions of paying any attention to Carter. He was to blame for this. He seduced my baby sister. He got her in his car, and he got her naked. I couldn't get the image of them out of my head. I can't think of her under him. I can't look at her without thinking of him on top of her. Until recently. Only just recently was I able to forgive Carter. And we were good for a while, and when my Mom got really sick this past year, and was put into rehab, he was there for me. He took care of me, and he helped me through it. We're only starting to be close again, and I'm holding out for something to come of it. He's my best friend, really and truly, my best friend. I just recently moved out to NYC, and I want him to follow me out here. I think it'd be a good chance for us to completely start over, and get our feet back on the ground. ________________________________________ (Credit to Ciara for the idea ) ________________________________________ ________________________________________ ________________________________________ Marissa is the definition of a back-stabbing bitch. She is conniving, devilish, and a whore. I couldn't care less what happens to her. She is dead to me, and if she tries to come out to NYC for ANY reason whatsoever, I will kill her with my own hands. I cannot stand her. My mother is a trainwreck, to put it simply. She lost our Dad when I was eight, and before that she was a stunning model. She had everything, and in an instant, it was gone. She went off the deep end this last year, and got really sick. Thankfully, she recovered. But I'm about ready to cut all ties with her. The only good part about my family now is Ben. He supports my dancing dreams, and has always been the rock in our family. He had to drop out of high school to take care of us, and I feel so bad for that. He's musically talented, and I want him to come out to NYC to be with me, and to find his dreams. ________________________________________ your name Karen play-by Alexis Ren member group Resident