Lacey is your average, everyday teenager. She goes to school, tries to maintain a 'D' in chemistry and spends Friday nights creeping on her crush on Facebook. She is ordinary just like everyone else - except that she can change the future.
After Lacey is introduced to the Fate Changing Regime, her life turns upside down. A fanatical group opposing the FCR will stop at nothing to eliminate the Fate Changers. Lacey also finds herself trying, and failing, to ignore her feelings for the enigmatic Christian Angel, a young man in the Regime.
A gripping young adult fantasy, The Girl Who Could Change Fate is a story of friendship, love, and finding the strength to become your true self.
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Fifteen. Kinda small. Round, heart-shaped face. Wannabe punk-rock chick, but mostly just chill. Careless, indifferent attitude, yet overall sensitive. Dressed usually in tight jeans, t-shirt, and old-style black Converses. Have a pretty sluggish swagger, though arms swing ape-ishly when walking.
Yep, that's me. Lacey Joy White. Your average, everyday teenager.
And the one getting shoved into a locker.
At first, I didn't like to think of Lincoln High School as being another education system dominated by labeling and phony people. I hated stereotyping, after all. So it had been a bit of a shocker when, second week of freshmen year, my best friend and I had been barricaded inside a school trailer for two hours. Naturally, my philosophy of “just be yourself” went down the toilet after that, especially since one could get popped for saying something that deep.
So you had the regular high school “Pyramid.” The preps, A.K.A. jocks and cheerleaders, were on top. You know—the ones who partied hard and got drunk every Friday night. Next were the punk- rockers who didn't give a damn about anything except skateboarding and music. They tended to score lower than a D on most tests because, well, they really didn't give a damn about anything except skateboarding and music. The third level of the Pyramid consisted of teenagers with a remote standing status—the ones who participated in extracurricular activities like Key Club and Drama and boasted of association with the preps through voluntary carpooling (on their part). Typically, they were a bunch of wannabes who never succeeded in reaching top high school reputation. Last was everyone else not worthy enough to be on any of the other levels: the nerds or geeks or dorks or whatever you want to call them. The ones who could be cared less about. Guess which one I was considered to be?
