She was a Bass, brave, strong and a leader. She heard stories of her parents when they were in high school. Her mother was "Queen of Constance" and her father was the Bad Boy. She was Nicole Bass, she had no parents , but she knew who they were. She remembers all the memories of all three of them going to Central Park Zoo , shopping on Fifth Ave. with her mom, going to dad's office for the day with him. Then one say she was with the nanny when she heard about her mom and dad were in a plane crash. Their private jet's engine had problems when it arrived to pick them up. They thought they fixed it, but apparently they didn't.

So here she was sixteen years old and starting her first year at a real school. Before she was home-school in Paris and her grandparent's penthouse, when they moved back to the state they wanted to go back to New York City. Nicole got to pick with school she wanted to go to. When she saw the list and she saw the program for Constance, right there she picked. So her she was ready for she mother's high school

"Miss Nicole breakfast is ready" yelled Maggie, her grandparent's new maid, she walked now the staircase to the kitchen and saw a non-fat yogurt and green grapes. She sat down at the island and began eating her yogurt.

"Oh Nicole! You're going to love Constance, it was the best years of your mother's life" said her grandma Eleanor.

"Oh yes grandma, I remember all the stories from my parents"

"Yes, well I was not a big fan of you father in the time" Nicole looked down at her plate

"Oh I'm so sorry dear I know how hard it must be starting high school without your parents but you know they are so proud of you"

"Yes I know, now I must be going bye grandma" She walked out of kitchen as fast as she could. She walked out the building on Park Ave. Since they moved back to New York her grandparents picked a even bigger penthouse then their old one on Fifth, on the plane she studied a New York City map, so she knew the streets like the back of her hand. She just got to Constance ten minutes early , she was crossing the street when on she left side a limo pull up right in front of the steps she stopped walking and saw a guy with black hair step out. He looked right at her

"Irving Glencoe , junior"

"Nicole Bass junior" then she gave him her infamous smirk, the same one her father had, he smiled then walked away. She began to think she was going to like here.