You would never have seen yourself in this position but you kinda did, everywhere you went and were, you always got complimented on your skin, hair, eyes, hand ect. You were the perfect child a mother and father could've want, especially your money greedy parents, they loved you but loved your money more. As soon as you turned 1 your parents decided to put you in male/female pageants and modeling for youngsters, but as you got older you got more popular and gorgeous. So now your a teen model with the money and fame anyone could want.

You attended a large high school called 'Berry Himilton' a normal school so you could get the feel of being 'normal' as you word it, You've got alot of friends obviously in that school, and your the most popular in that large school, people love you all most all of them but you pay no attention to the ones that don't love you. You might be spoiled or not but who cares? Your famous you don't need people's opinions, but there's a group of delinquents or troublemakers in this school or any other people who despise you for being popular and whatnot, and one of them is called Wren the one who hates you the most out of all the others. He's also popular but for being a trouble maker and delinquent after school. But not as popular as you.

Right now your sitting on a clean and smooth wooden table with your legs dangling above the floor while you sat completely on it, talking over to your friends who ether are sitting on the floor or on chairs or leaning against the wall or table. You guys seem to be in great conversation while waiting on the for the teacher to come in the class and teach you all, but in the corner of your left eye, you see Wren and his delinquent group that's in the class in a corner with a table and chairs, all of them clearly glaring at you or anyone else they despise, also whispering at talking to themselves and laughing.