Gabriella Montez was moving. Again. For the 15th time in her 17 years. She had actually managed to keep count.. Why? Not because of her mothers job, no. Her mom
was filthy rich, had money before she could even talk. It was because her mom preferred a ''change of scenery'' and considered this an adventure. Every year, when
she had grew bored of a place, her solution was simple, a move. Her mom loved it, and preferred this nomadic way of life. Every year was a fresh start. Did Gabriella
love it? No! Her mom wasn't the one who had to face the rude stares of people every year. Or be the laughing stock of the school. Or eat lunch all alone in the Janitor's
closet in peace. But Gabriella did. She just considered this life, and never questioned her mom's choices. She was used to this, she had faced this 15 times. This time
would be no different, or so she thought. The new place was Albuquerque, New Mexico. Her mom had a friend who lived here, another spoiled rich lady. The Evans.
They told her mom that New Mexico had great weather and a great education. Not like her mom cared about the education part. She relaxed in the leather chair in her
mom's private jet and took out her I pod. She closed her eyes and let her mind drift as she listened to the relaxing lyrics of the song, until she was fast asleep.