"This is the new kid with some dorky name! Bye brace-face!" the rude administrator pushed the girl to the ground while cackling.

"Wait! I don-" the door slammed "-where im going..."

"Sorry about her, I'm Chase Davenport" The cute boy smiled at the shy looking teenager.

"H-hi... I'm A-abigail Thornberry." She stuttered nervously lightly tugging at the loose hairs by her face.

The brunette is wearing a loose dark blue shirt with a bright blue, white, grey and black plaid shirt through on top, sleeves rolled to mid forearm; the ends of his black baggy fitted jeans are tucked in to his grey high tops as it lightly pools around his ankles.

The girl straightened her glasses with a thick black rim and pulled up her blue hobo bag higher; she has an ugly oversized grey low cut v-necked cardigan button all the way with a blue shirt under the fabric, black leggings and grey UGGs at her feet.

"I'm going to show you around follow me." Said the boy with beautiful brown eyes as he stare straight through her glasses at her plain dark brown eyes that look almost black.

"Adam, I wish you would stop eatting weird things in your locker." A lean girl with the same hair color and eyes as Chase.

"And I wish that i had a unicorn." the tall boy sassed back.

"Look Bree, Chase finally got a girl to talk to him! She may not be pretty but at least she's better looking than Chase... No never mind not even Chase is that ugly." The same muscular guy bluntly pointed out.

"Adam! ... Well actually for once your right. Girl those clothes don't work for you!" The pretty girl unknowingly bullied the sweet one as tears started to form in her large eyes the new girl ran looking for a restroom.

"Guys! What's wrong with you you basically just bullied her! Aren't we supposed to save lives not ruin them. Now Bree go run around till you find her." The boys waited for 5 seconds till the swift girl ran back in ease.

"It took forever but I finally found her." Bree exaggerated "She run fast for a normal person. She is in the girls locker room." "Bree you have to go and say sorry!" Chase firmly told his sister as the trio walked over to the locker room. "Ugh! Fine."

As she dragged her feet to the locker room "Hello? New girl?" Bree twisted her head right and left just to make out a couple words.

"I just enter the school, no one suspects a thing." Bree soundlessly moved closer to the talking, she couldn't understand what the other person was saying.

"I'll be fine! I was just bullied on!" She sang excitedly.

"I understand my assignment. You don't need to keep repeating it. If you keep lecturing me I'm going to be late and what kind of nerd is late?" Her now confident and clear voice instead of the quivering one from before.