You sighed as the house that she and her mom were now to live in came more in focus. Her mom was right.  You forgot your sadness as you gawked at the sight. Gold paint covered the door, and sky blue paint covered the walls. The fence post was colored a deep shade of brown, and the grass was neatly cut, manicured, and trimmed. It was soft. And bouncy too.  You helped her mom take the boxes from the trunk. "(Y/N), sweetie, tomorrow you're going to school!", your mom squealed excitedly. You wanted to personally choke her to the point her petite little head exploded, but you kept calm as you tried to calm down. No luck. You stared into space for so long that you didn't hear your mother calling you. "EARTH TO (Y/N)?!?!? HELLO?!?!?" she practically yelled into your ear. You were up for a very, VERY long day.

------------------time skip brought to you by Golden Freddy scaring the @$%& out of you--------------

You took a deep breath as you entered the huge prep school. Students were talking excitedly amongst themselves, however they went quiet when they saw you. You grew up in the hard parts of Philadelphia, so if you learned anything, it's to always keep your head high and your voice confident. As you approached your locker, a nice-looking gal with the latest designer clothing slammed your locker shut, thank goodness you had great reflexes! She turned, scowled, and said, "You must be the newbie! Well, I got a lesson before you meet ANY teacher! I may be 18, but I'm the principle around here!" With that, she turned, scoffed, and walked away, heels click-clacking away. You sighed. This was going to be a very weird year...