When I was little I always had big dreams. One of them was to have superpowers. Something my mom always said was "honey there's no such thing as dreams". But that's where she was wrong. I don't belong in the town. Van I have been born and raised here. I bet your wondering what I mean my mom was wrong. So thats my back story. Well let you tel you my story. My first day in senior in a new school. My family just recently. As I walk into tge class all eyes are on me. "Hi you must be Samantha Caldwell I'm your teacher Mrs.Freemen". "Uh..hi I just go by Sam". "Please take a seat" I walk to the back of the class I sit by this guy with black hair. He turns to me and says "Hi welcome to hell my name is Chris". "Hell huh I'm pretty sure I read a sign saying this is a high school, but I'll take your word for it". He smiles "oh I'm my name is Sam". "So Sam I'm guessing you just moved here". He smirks his eyes are green. "Yeah first time moving". "Don't worry as long as you don't make a sense school should be easy". The teacher starts talking about what were doing today the bell rings a bit after she finishes teaching. I head into the hall thinking to myself "okay so I just got out of AP history so now I need to find math". I'm looking around God I'm lost. A voice behind me says "looking for someone?". I've never seen him before "uh... No I'm kinda lost". "Here let me help my name is Derrick". He puts his hand out for me to shake it. I do so "I'm Sam I'm kinda looking for math". "Right this way hotshot" okay.. I'm confused but I follow him. "Thanks for the help". "No problem see you at lunch" he winks as I walk into the class. The day passes by fast finally it's time for lunch. As I get my tray I'm looking over the room. Hmm where am I going to sit. "Hey Sam over!" Its Chris I walk over to his table he scoots over." Thanks" I sit by him.