In High school you were the popular rich girl, everyone loved you and you had a lot of friends. A lot of people envy you to date or be friends with you. Everyday there was always trouble caused by Trevor and his friends they were the bad boys of the school and you and Trevor didn't get along.

"Give it back Trevor!." you said as you tried to reach for your book

"Nah I'm good miss little rich girl I have everything" he smirked and threw your book

It was annoying to you whenever Trevor took your stuff and would toss it, as your day continued on your secret admirer had came up to you trying to flirt and Trevor was in the distance watching with a distain look, he saw you smiling.

"Why were you smiling at him my love." he wrapped his arm around your waist

"I was just being nice Trevor." you looked up at him

You could feel Trevors hand getting more possessive as his hand slides up your skirt as he smoked a cigarette and blow the smoke away from your face.