lets get some things straight. i might be small, but i'm still fourteen, five foot three is the average height. my name is not novella, it's nova. and no, my family is not cruel, or abusive, or mean. i just have an 'attitude'. so, how did a fourteen year old girl with messy dark hair end up absolutely legging it with through times square? the unhinged and absolutely crazy life of nova, a 14 year old girl who knows the broadway cast of mean girls like a second family.