-1"Hun, you're going to boarding school." my mom said.

"WHAT? WHY?" I asked, looking at my freshly painted black nails.

"You need to get your act together." my dad said.

"Ugh!" I screamed, running up the stairs.

"Should I go talk to her?" I heard my sister ask.

"NO!" I screamed at her.

--three weeks later--

I threw my suitcase into my dad's trunk, getting ready for my trip

To 'Music School'.

"Mom, I hate music." I lied.

"No you don't," she said, getting in the car.

A few hours later, we pulled up to an LA preppy looking school.

"Ew." I shrugged.

"Go, have fun. Call me, bye!" my mom said, popping my trunk.

I grabbed my suitcase, and watched my mom speed off.

I walked up to a sign-in desk, to see what dorm I was in.

"Name Please?" the lady, who looked about 45 say.

"Jordyn Harrison." I said, rolling my eyes.

The lady looked through lists and lists.

"I'm sorry, you're not on here." she said.

"What?!" I asked in disbelief.

"I have to be on here!" I said.

She checked onto the already checked list.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Dorm 142." she smiled sweetly.

I kept a straight face, and walked upstairs, looking for dorm 142.

I clutched my books close to me, getting some strange looks, when a boy ran into me.

He looked down, as I picked up all my papers.

"Watch where you're going, klutz." I rolled my eyes, walking away.

I looked back, as they tall boy with curly hair walked away.

I opened the door of my dorm, to see two girls.

"Hi!! You must be our dorm-mate!" one of them said.

"What's your name?!" the other one asked.

"Jordyn." I said, setting down my bags.

"Oh, Mine's Rayne, and this is Summer." Rayne said.

"She doesn't actually live with us though, she's just visiting!" Rayne said.

"Cool." I rolled my eyes.

"Wanna compare schedules?!" Rayne and Summer asked.

"Sure." I said, passing them my schedule.

"OMG, we have Song Writing, Music History, and Band together!" Rayne said.

"What instruments do you play?" Summer asked.

"Violin, Guitar, Piano, and I sing." I said.

"Wow! I can only play Viola!" Summer said.

"Yea, same." Rayne said.

The dinner bell rang.

"What's that?" I asked.

"The Dinner Bell. DUHH!" Summer said.

"Oh." I said.

"You can sit with us and our group. Okay?" Rayne asked.

"Sure." I said, walking down to the dining hall with them.

They led me to a table, when I saw klutzy sitting there, writing a song.