You got to a school filled to the brim of rich preppy kids. But your not one of them, your there on a scholarship, which gets you looked down on quite a lot. Especially by the student body president Bryce.

He was your stereotypical rich boy. But you’d be lying if you said you didn’t find him hot.

You were currently at your locker when it got slammed shut, causing you to drop your books. You bent down and hear a snicker come from Bryce.