you were in the foster care system this was your 6th house you've been too, that meant new school, new teachers, and new friends you'd leave by the end of the year...

you were now entering your 3rd period class, Science as everyone stared and marked you the 'new girl’

you were always called the new girl at every school, it was label always put on you that you didn’t want , it was irritating, you were just waiting for your case manager to tell you you were moving again.. and start a new school..

you just wanted to stay at a school and graduate there you had got told to sit down next to the sweet looking girl with the shaggy hair and the boyish attire, named Hazel…