I had heard rumors, but I was pretty sure of myself that Joe, Nick and Kevin Lucas we not going to my most recent school. I mean, they couldn't be. After all, they were famous, and they probably wouldn't be able to go to a public school anyway. And I had also heard that the person who told me they went here, was a liar, but I never really believed that junk. And I was still sure that they didn't go here.

I walked into the building and saw teenagers all over. I had never seen so many kids in one school before, and this was only one high school. They all looked at me as I went to go get my schedule. I could feel my heart beating. Going to a new school always made me nervous, and believe me, I was. "Thanks," I said to the person who gave me my schedule and walked away. I looked up at the clock and saw that I had three minutes until my first class. All of the sudden, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a girl with long blonde hair. "Hey, you must be new here, I'm Stella." she said and held out her hand for me to shake. I grabbed it and shook it. "Yup, I'm Alyssa, but most people call me Aly or Lyssa." I said, still feeling nervous. "Well, it's nice to meet you. I hope... actually, I know you'll have a great time here!" she said with a smile and it made me smile too. "Really? How do you know?" I asked, curiously. "Oh, well, let's just say that there's somethings around here that might surprise you." she said and walked away, waving as she turned the corner. I waved back and felt a little confused about her response. What did she mean by that? I thought and walked to my first class.

I walked into the room and over to the teacher's desk. I handed him my paper and he read it. He stood up and said, "Attention!" I looked at him. "Class, we have a new student. I'd like to introduce Ms. Alyssa Towne." I looked at everyone and tried to wave and not act like I was dying of stage fright. I'd always had a problem with being the center of attention. Some people waved, some just completely ignored me. And that made me feel a little better. I walked over to an empty seat in the middle, next to a kid who looked like he was about to explode. He was jumping in his seat, constantly looking up at the clock. I just rolled my eyes and sat down, not looking at him.

As I sat there, constantly staring at my computer screen, the teacher brought up something about running your own site. Why would I need to run my own site? I had nothing good to use for running a site. And beside, I was only 19. What was I going to do with a site? I rolled my eyes at the thought and looked back at my computer.

Then all of then sudden, the bell rang and I got up from my seat and walked out the door. But as I turned the corner, someone walked past. I felt his shoulder brush up against mine. I looked to see who it was, but I couldn't see his face so I looked away and forgot it. Next was Lunch.