One word…school. The institute that insists you spend at least six hours for five days in it to learn. More like almost everyone either sleeping, talking to friends, daydreaming, or doodling on notebooks and paper. The only exciting thing about school was seeing your friends and counting the minutes to the weekend, when you have plans with friends that were made at this hell hole. Okay so maybe school isn't that extreme but you get my point. Nothing new happens; it's always the constant flow of boredom and normalness. I guess you could say I'm one of those people that just want change, something exciting and fresh. Like that's going to happen at this school.

First hour hasn't even begun and I already find myself drifting off into la la land. I'm one of the first people here, which isn't likely behavior for me but I didn't feel like stopping off at my locker this morning. Not I need anything for this class; which was my favorite class, music. All we do is compose songs, perform them, play our instruments, and talk. Which is why it's my favorite, not because we basically have no homework; but because it's peaceful, that and music is my passion. I had this class with my little brother and his girlfriend, who were both juniors while I was a senior. Yup, that's right it's my last year and I can't wait to get out, because high school has yet to present me something new and fresh.

"Hey man, where were you this morning? You weren't at your locker!" my little brother, Nick said, snapping me out of my daydream.
"I wasn't there, I thought why not just come here!" I said with a shrug.
"Well you could have told us Joe!" his girlfriend, Demi added.
"Like you noticed was gone, what with Nick's tongue down your throat!" I said smirking at the two of them while leaning back in my chair and putting my hands behind my head. The two of them blushed at my smart-alike comment.
"Shut-up dude, at least I have a girlfriend." Nick sent a smirk, right back at me.
"She'll realize her mistake soon Nicky!" he sent a glare my way, while Demi giggled and kissed his cheek.
"Well dude you missed everyone gathering around someone and a lot of screaming." He said
"yeah who was it?" I asked uninterested.

Before he could respond, Mr. Farrell, our music teacher told everyone to have a seat. Five seconds later, the late bell rang. He told us to finish the song we were writing to perform to class tomorrow which was Friday. Two minutes after everyone started writing again the door swung open, catching everyone attention. The person was wearing skinny jeans, a big hoodie with the hood on their head, and sun glasses on, covering their eyes. The person was obviously a girl, because you could tell she was thin and around 5'5. She was breathing heavily, like she just ran a marathon.

"You do realize the bell rang two minutes ago, yes?"Mr. Farrell asked the mystery girl.
" y…yes sir!" she replied in a breathless voice.
"And knowing this why exactly are you late?"
" I was hiding in the bathroom sir" she responded clearly catching her breathe.
"Why?" Mr. Farrell asked her raising his eyebrows at her, everyone in the room clearly listening to their conversation.
"I was being chased, and that was the closest door I could find." She answered.

"And why exactly were you being chased? Miss…" he was waiting for her to give him her name.
"Truscott, m names Lilly Truscott" she said revealing herself by removing her hood and sunglasses.
"Oh My God, it's Lilly Truscott!" a random girl screamed. All of a sudden, a loud , ear piercing scream was heard along with everyone but Nick, Demi and I to rush over to the celebrity. Her eyes widen as she was trampled with people, all gawking at her to take a picture with them or for her autograph. Great just what this school needs; some snobby, obnoxious, high maintenance, celebrity who can't even sing well.