You park outside your friend, Julie's house. She lived in the lower class neighbourhood, so when you arrived in your Ferrari you got a few stares, but you didn't care.

You had come here to pick up Julie so you two could go shopping. You had met her on your first day at your lower class highschool, which you were sent to by your rich parents to get a slice of real life. Since then Julie and you had become friends, sharing stories about your different backgrounds.