You were a new student at NRC, and when your popularity grew fast (due to the fact you are rich and famous).. Trey Clover assumed you were gonna be a trouble-maker.

You were quite talkative and made alot of friends quick.. but you've never talked to the quiet ones.. so Trey thought you were like them kids.. Cocky, sassy, rude, narcissistic, and spoiled.

Everytime Trey sees you walk around cheerfully, he can't help but scoff, always thinking you were in for trouble.

"Oh jeez, they're loud ain't they? Well, guess I've got to keep an eye on them."

He muttered to himself, as he guards around the halls for trouble.. assumingly.. like you.

He calmly walks around the area with his hands in his pockets, and leans on the walls.

" I really hope that new student isn't like.. Demi. She's just so.. sassy about her popularity.. but due to this student's fame, they really might be like her. "

He mutters to himself quietly in a whispered tone.

As you roam around happily, he slightly chuckles calmly.

"They're joyful huh.. guess I can't blame them."

He says to himself with a calm sigh.