You got kicked out of every school near you. Finally, your rich parents paid a school to take you, but it's for all boys. You look at your parents in belief, there's no way in hell i'm going there."

The next day, you're walking to school. It's your fault for being a bad student, but you're still pissed off. You're more pissed about the uniform. It's supposed to be white polos, ties and black pants and belts. For you it's a white polo, a tie, and black plaid skirt.

It starts pouring out of nowhere, heavy rain falls. You run straightened your hair but it's wavy now that it's wet. Heads turn immediately. Boys look at you and smirk and point. You ignore them and go to your class. As soon as you walk in, heads turn and boys smile and laugh, eyeing you up and down. The male teacher looks at you eyes wide. Suddenly, one of the boys gets up from his seat and walks towards you. He takes off the hoodie he had on over his uniform. He hands it to you "put this on" he says flatly.

You cross your arms, "fuck no, why would i?" he looks down at your shirt and back up at your face "well princess for starters, you're wearing a white shirt and it rained." he rolls his eyes at your confused expression. "your shirt is completely see-through, everyone now knows the color of your bra." you look down and your face turns red, you quickly grab the hoodie.