Jazeema's Wish - the prologue

Yeppers, pals and gals, this is it. I will now post the very prologue for my novella in-proces, Jazeema's wish. So without further ado, here you go :)

Looking around her, Jazeema felt the panic creeping in on her. All the faces staring at her used to look so familiar, but in this moment, they looked ever so strange. She didn't recognize their stares, didn't recognize the angry furrowing of the brows. Their angry voices in her head were unbearable. In this moment she realized that she was now in too deep. In too deep in friendships that would never be the same; in too deep in the lies she had spun in attempt to achieve her dreams; and in too deep in the lie, she had convinced herself would be true, if only she hoped hard enough.

In this moment, Jazeema couldn't do anything but admit her defeat.

Ta-daa! Here you go. I'm still trying to figure out how to start it all out, but this prologue just popped up in my head, and so I had to write it down before it disappeared.