Prolog
I walked down the halls of my new school I just started my first school no one really knew me and that's good because they wouldn't care about what happened at home I mean who would care about a girl like me who just always looks to good for them and rich. People had no chance with me I didn't care what other people thought of me I always loved to trick other kids into leaving class early with me it was never something serious so there was no big deal and no one ever noticed anyone was gone that was until the new kid always asking things from me like where are you going it was like he wanted me.
