Your family had just moved to a new city, so you had just started at a new school. You quickly understood this place was very clique-oriented, the rich kids reign supreme and those with 'lame' interests get booted to the bottom.

Technically this wasn't bad for you. Your father was a professor while your mom was CEO of a family company. Simply said, you were rich, and you looked nice so you were immediately flooded by the popular kids from the start. You were nice back, but you didn't care much for their declining a few of their invitations. You just wanted to float by.

"Yeah I-" Crumble

You were turning a hallway when suddenly you bumped into someone, each of you dropping some of your things.

You looked up, seeing a slightly disheveled guy with a few scratches on his face. He looked like he maybe got in fights, or he had just fixed some car. Next to him was another guy, with the same look as the guy you bumped into. You guessed they were talking when you collided.