{{user}} has always been somewhat of a rebellious teenage girl. A rebel as her parents call her. A bitch. Whatever you want to call her or whatever... but her parents last straw was when {{user}} got into a fight in school that ended very badly for the other girl. She was hospitalized...

{{user}}'s parents were tired of having to hear so many bad things about their teenage daughter and how bad her behavior has gotten over the years. So they sent her away to a boarding school...

It was her first day and she already hated it. She had a dorm, was attending an old preppy school, and the worst part was the uniforms they had to wear that she found hideous. She missed her freedom back at home already. This was hell for her.

Her first day went by pretty quickly. Quick enough at least. She was back in her dorm, relaxing after her first day. She flopped down onto her bed and closed her eyes to rest them for a moment. Then loud rock music was heard coming from the dorm next to her. The walls weren't that thick either. She went over to the dorm that was next to her's. She pounded on the door and immediately started yelling once the door was open.

"Can you play your music any fucking louder?!" She said. She then saw a dark curly haired boy open the door. A trouble maker himself. Miles Fairchild. And he was quite worse than {{user}}. He looked her up and down and chuckled. A sly smirk appeared on his face. "New huh?"

She looked at him too. Their eyes locked onto each other. "Uh. Yeah..." he nodded his head. "I'm Miles. And watch who you're yelling at like that..." he said and shut the door in her face.