I now have Word, but it's 2003, which I don't mind, I've never even used 2007, yeah, thanks for the reviews, Other people, review please, I'm begging you. But the reviews I got were nice, so keep 'em coming.

On with the plot:

It was my first day of grade school, ever, and I didn't know what to expect. This was a new neighborhood, community, state, and I was positive I didn't know anybody who was going there, with the exception of one. So when I got to my new school, it was only natural that I looked around for my only friend, even if I had just met him a day ago. We had to move the last day of summer, I mean I didn't have enough time to meet any of the kids in my neighborhood, and I wasn't introduced as a new student in the middle of the year, so I didn't get the whole crowd coming up to meet me, and letting me sort everyone out, to see who's nice or not.

So I was peeking my head everywhere there were kids, looking for my only friend, when a skinny, African American, bald boy walks up to me.

"Who are you looking for?" The first grader inquired.

"What?" I asked startled, "Who said I was looking for anyone?"

"No one," said the boy confused, "You just look like you're looking for something, or somebody."

"Really?"

"Yeah," he said a-matter-of-factly, "Who?"

"Well, you promise not to laugh?"

"I promise," he said, quickly.

"My next door neighbor, I met him yesterday, and he seemed nice, and he's my age and I have no idea where he is," I let it all out in a rush.

"Who's your next door neighbor?" the boy asked me.

"Oh, Chad Dylan." I said simply.

He gasped and covered his hand with his hand.

"Don't look for him here." He said a little angrily.

"Why not?" I sounded so clueless.

"He's a jerk, He and all his snooty friends go to Mackenzie prep school." I looked confused.

"Don't talk to him."

"Why not?" I asked again.

"Listen, I know you're new, so I'm gonna cut you a little slack, just, they're, Uh... I can't explain it, GRADY!!!" He shouted.

"What's up?" a chubby blond boy with blue eyes walked up to us.

"Explain to her about Goldfarb."

"Goldfarb," They both started laughing uncontrollably, I narrowed my eyes at them.

"Goldfarb," The blond boy said again, and tried to hold back a chuckle, failing, then continuing, "thinks he's so better than us just because he goes to a prep school,"

"Okay then," I said, I was not stupid enough to interfere with the hatred these two showed.

"I'm Nico," the skinny boy said.

"I'm Grady," the chubby boy said,

"Oh," is all I can say.

"What's your name," they asked at the same time.

"Well, my real name is Alyson, but everyone calls me Sonny, so you can call me whatever," I said, I had flinched at both names slightly, but they didn't seem to notice.

"Okay Whatever," they spoke at the same time again, it was getting kind of creepy.

"Come on Sonny, do you want to be friends?"

"Sure," I said, I didn't really care if they didn't like Chad, I would talk to him about that later, but I really needed a friend now.

So, did you like it? I personally had to put this in here, if you're wondering why she doesn't like her name, in the second episode, she told Chad, "I'm Sonny," "Sonny, interesting name," "Yeah, when I was younger I didn't really like it, but now I think it kind of suits me," So that's why. Also. I just got my friend into fan fiction, her pen name is mathgirl96, and she just published her first story, as far as I know, only 2 people have reviewed, so it would mean a lot to me if you reviewed her story, Crush.

That's all I have to say, but please review my story.

(Actually, it's Hiilani's story)