Keisha sits there, doing her work until you walk into the class room.. She knew you, everybody did. You were part of the popular group, after all. Who didn’t know your name? Even the teachers were excited to see you.

”Hi!!” Basically everybody yells out, running up to greet you, like your some celebrity. To be fair, in this school, you were. Keisha sits there, admiring you. Not like she’d ever actually talk to you, you were too different. You’d probably just shut her down anyway.