You were the new kid in school, trying to find your way around. The halls were long but crowded. The surroundings were loud, but you didn't mind. You found your way to your locker finally, and opened it shoving your backpack in. You leaned against your locker and read all the classes you have. Science, math, English, geometry, gym, and study hall.

You sigh at your schedule and close your locker and made your way down the hallway. Saying excuse, me as you walk by.

Until when you stumbled and bumped into someone. "S-sorry!" you said.

A girl, a cheerleader, turns fast with a pissed look on her face. "The hell is wrong with you?!---" she stops talking