"STOP RUNNING IN THE HALLS," I screamed as I tripped the male student who disobeyed me. He got up and looked very frightened of me. "Sorry president," he said as he scurried off.

This was how it was supposed to be. They were supposed to be scared of me that was how it was supposed to work. But inside I felt a tinge of sadness. Everyone was scared of me, except my two female friends, Madison and Mackenzie. They were my best friends since middle school. We met through a class project that we got an A+ on. There were not that many girls to make friends with in this school anyway.

You see this school was not always coed and during that time things here were…well disgusting. Lockers were full of dirty gym socks and inappropriate magazines. That was before I came. I came the year they made Seika High coed. I hated being those girls who were weak and had to rely on men. I hate men. I didn't always despise men but 3 years ago my father left us. And with that a huge debt we had to pay.

So with that during middle school I worked hard at becoming the best in my class, physically and mentally. I also became friendly to my teachers and that was how I became the student council president of Seika High. But with that I also have a secret. A secret no one in this school can ever know. I am a maid. I have to work as a maid to support my family and pay that awfully large debt of my father's. No one can know. My image at school is compared to as a demon. But at work I am the opposite I am the angel inside. If someone were to know that would ruin me! All the trust and respect I have built up for years will be diminished in a minute. That is why no one knows besides my mother and my sister, Susan of course.

I walked around the corner of the hallway and of course I see him. Brandon, the most popular boy in the grade. He was the most handsome person I had every laid eyes on. With his blond messy hair, green eyes, and his lean eyes he could captivate any girl's attention. Which I was not going to fall for! I heard him say, "I don't have any feelings for you" to another girl and the girl left crying. I walked to him and said, "Say it nicer next time! They have feelings you know!"
He responded with a blank face," I don't think there is any nice way to reject a girl." And with that he left. I sighed there was no way to getting that boy to listen. He was just so hard to talk to.

I looked at my watch I was going to be late for work! I took off through the hallway and listened to the thumping of my footsteps.