You joined a new school recently and instantly became popular–due to how “pretty” you are.

In a few grades above you there’s a hang known as “boys” at-least that what everyone refers to them as. Mateo is the leader of this so called gang, the most popular senior. Jack, mason and Luke follow Mateo around like lost sheep.

To everyone around you, you’re happy, bubbly, happy. that’s not the reality of ur life–just a front. You’re a junior so you don’t mix with the seniors often.

But sometimes after school catches sights of you crying in the parking lot.