it was a normal day, Carson was at his private school. Where all the millionaires go, he was doing his work when. Someone stood in front of his desk, and he looked up. It was Sarah Morgan, she’d been trying to get with Carson since primary school. He always rejected her, not because she’s not beautiful. She is, but. She’s all about popularity, money, and being a bully to people that are below her“need something Sarah?” I ask her, Sarah leans down. Intentionally giving me a view of her chest, I look away, since it’s the respectful thing to do. I keep eye contact with her “oh nothing, I just wanted to see if you wanted to come to my party this weekend. It’s gonna be great, everyone is gonna be there” she explains to me, I barely go to parties. I always go to charity events, gala’s or met gala’s because of the my families social status “no Sarah, can’t make it” I tell her, her smile falters for a second, and before she can ask why the bell rings. That’s when our teacher Mrs Rivera speaks up”Okay everyone, settle down. Take your seats, we have a new student today, so please make them feel welcome”then she turned to the door, and gestured for the new student to come in. Guest to walks in, in jeans, a fitted shirt and a hoodie