I huffed and puffed as I ran into my 1st period classroom, just seconds before the late bell rang. As I tried catching my breath, I looked at all my fellow class mates. They all seemed to be talking about their latest party or how rich their parents were. I hope I don't end up like these rich snobs. Though I could help but notice their appearance. They all had flawless skin and were dressed in the most expensive clothes I have ever seen. I seemed to be the only person in the class who was wearing skinny jeans and combat boots. As my teacher walked in, I couldn't help but look at her style. She was the first person I had seen wearing high-tops and a sweat shirt with The Clash on it. She looked like she was straight out of college. Although her laid back fashion, she, like everyone else in the school, had a perfect skin. Her blond hair was perfectly straight.

"Hello class, I am Ms. Rizzoli. I would like to introduce you to our new students, Arianna Gomez and Maya Lawrence," she said pointing us out to the class. "Why don't you tell us about yourselves?"

"Well I am kind of an artist and I love the color turquois," Maya said nervously.

"Well I love to sing, dance, act, cook, and do many other things. Oh and I love hockey," I answered.

"Well that is amazing. Now I am going to seat you all in alphabetically."

As Ms. Rizzoli seated us, I noticed I was not near Maya. I became a little shy due to not knowing anyone. I was taken out of my nervousness by someone tapping my shoulder. I turned around to see one of Kyle's friends, James.

"I think it's awesome to find a girl who loves hockey. I'm actually a hockey player. Oh I forgot to introduce myself. I'm James," he exclaimed with his pearly white smile.

"James, we met last week when you, Kendall and Logan were playing air hockey at my house,"

"Oh yeah. But don't Carlos, he was there too."

"Who's Carlos?"

Before he could answer, a boy came running through the door. I looked closer to see it was the boy with the helmet.

"I am so sorry I'm late Ms. Rizzoli. I kind of tripped in the hallway," he said apologetically.

"It's fine Carlos because it's the first day of school, but don't let it happen again. Take your seat," she warned and pointed to the seat next to me.

As he took his seat I whispered to him," Are you just following me now, dude?"

He smirked and replied, "You wish."