ia's

inscription 'Welcome to Lilyviles High School." It was at that mome

sive luxurious cars into the school compound.

ressed in a dark blue suit stoppe

owned a little, wonder

" He requested. His hoars

y bag and brought out the Identity card. He chec

go in now

by another security guard dressed in the s

d and s

ll these check

ol where we would just walk into the s

l detector over my body

he sight that greeted me left my mouth hanging

dant oasis with a line of trees erected beautifully in all their glory, lining the pathways a

rance of jasmine and roses. It was truly an

d see was a school compound that

ly landscaped, the buildings were of architectur

hed doorways. The carvings had a great deal of fine deta

s which were adorned with fine art and expensive furnishings. I couldn't belie

on. They perfectly encapsulated the spirit of an educational establishment. It was not a wonder that Lil

dering who it could be, I turned my back. There stood a lady abou

beautiful she was. Her black hair was styled i

cheerfulness that almost made me feel l

e. I smiled back and waved at

and spoke with confidence. "You must be new here."

ffirmative. The g

w judging by how perplexed yo

smiled, impressed b

t her right hand

uced herself, charming me ag

t warmly. "I'm Amelia Brown

a 12th grader but I major in science which mea

was all I

as pers

r guide for the day. You need someone to help you navigat

er. I hated looking lost in a stra

Betty." I s

round the school. There were a lot of buildings in there. The school's gymnasium, the stand

musical instruments like pianos, guitars, drum sets, percussion instrument, some whiteboar

d to enjoy every bit of my stay in Lilyviles High Sc

de people like her. She was someone I could describe as loquacious. She wouldn't stop talking ab

and I made sure to take note of e

at me with a look of apology. "I'm very sorry Amelia. I have a chemi

my timetable for classes. As if she read my mind, she took a

. I'm in class Gold. Let

Betty." I ap

the direction of the sounds, curious to know what the commotion was all about. W

w that you were behind me." Came the shaky, feeble voice of a girl. I

n annoying smirk on his face. Before I could realize what happening, he had

now the brand? You lowly brat! It's a Christian Loubouti

and bitterness. I was angry at the girl for allowing herself to be derogated in that manner and I felt

or bitterness. It was hatred. I had n

your hair." The

said, visibly

with your hair." He repeated."Uh, okay." The gi

e spell, I found myself in front of the guy. I felt t

looked around and shocked faces s

ine was 'Tristan Nic