"Ow" I screech as I drop a box on my foot. "Whatever's in there is heavier than like 100 lbs!" Ugh. I really do hate moving in, even more than I thought. I tuck my head out of the trunk and see this amazing house... than I see my parents walking into the small house next door. I roll my eyes and continue walking while dragging a heavy box on the concrete floor.I finally walk in this stupid house and drag the box to the so called "Kitchen". I sigh in relief. I walk in my room, the only color I see is pink, butterflies every where. "Eliza!! We need you to come here and get the paint." I hear my Dad scream from a distance. I walk outside, slouching. Trying to forget I have school in an hour. I get the paint and yadayada. I get ready for school, makeup and all. I get my backpack and walk towards the bus stop and wait, and wait, and wait, until you get the idea. I got on my bus and open Snapchat to take an artsy photo or something. The next stop I see one of the popularest kids, so they say. Her name is Angelica, according to the Snapchat she sent me. She asked me to be friends. I was happy because I would be popular because I'm her friend, and how easy this was compared to Mean Girls and Heathers. I walk into the school. "This is going to be a fun first day."