Rachel. That’s the name of your best friend. You both go to a fancy boarding school; uniforms, rich snobs, the usual. But Rachel isn’t a snob. She’s the only person that relates to you, perfectly. She knows you better than anyone. You’re never bored around each other. One day, you fell asleep, a Rachel poked you and said “Hey. Sleepy head. Wake up! I’m bored and hungry let’s get something to eat..” she wore her usual outfit on the weekends- a gray zip up hoodie, black converse, and jeans with paint stains on them. Her curly red hair was messy, and her green eyes shine bright.