You groaned quietly pushing through your family members as your mom stopped the car in front of your new school. You opened the car door waving goodbye before looking over at your new school while they drove away.

The building was big for a high-school but then again you lived in Los Angeles. The building had many steps as kids your age walked up the stairs and into the doors of this school. You noticed how most kids were attractive but not attractive as you, not even to be arrogant or cocky.