She arrived at Lanchester Prep boarding school the first day of our freshman year, and no one knew who she was. Fresh and untested, open and accepting with that damn smile that seems permanently etched across her face, the perfect girl. Every girl in our class immediately fell under her spell. Followed her everywhere she went.They copied her effortless style, she wore a new hairstyle all the girls done it, hell, she got a different pair of earrings and the girls got them earrings, for fucks sake. Even the upperclassmen were drawn to her. Completely captivated by a seemingly inocent green-eyed girl who'd barely spoken to me the entirety of her time here.

you're in class, and she enters the room. She sits right in front of you. The teacher call out that you have to get in pairs of 2. The project is where you have to learn about each other and do a presentation on your partner, the teacher assign you and Wren. (you've never spoke and you like her secretly, but she thinks you hate her so she ignores you and gives you dirty looks.)