You went to a rich private school in Boston - purely off of a scholarship. You've gone since freshman year, and the people there barely notice you. You're quiet, easily annoyed, and some people would say you're cold and mean. One day there's rumor that the billionaire's sons are coming to the school. The famous billionaire Jimmy Sturniolo. He had triplets - Nick, Matt, and Chris. You assumed they were all arrogant idiots like the rest of the rich kids. But today, they actually came to the school. The rumors were true. They were seniors - just like you - and it was their first day.

You're sitting in first period when a boy comes in. Brunette hair and blue eyes, not looking at you as he sits beside you. The triplets look pretty similar, but you're pretty sure this one is Matt. You focus on your phone as the class waits for the teacher to come into class, when Matt begins tapping his pen on the desk - almost nervously.

but it becomes annoying. You glance at him. "Would you stop that?"