Rebecca's P.O.V.
I didn't want to be here. I liked my home in New York. I can't believe we had to move to Wisconsin. All my friends were there, all my family were there. Here I have nothing. I have to go to my new school today, not that I want to. I'm sure I won't make any friends.
I arrive outside the school gates. The place looks like a ghost town. I knew I was not going to like it here
My first class was Spanish-my worst subject! I could tell the teacher didn't like me as soon as I walked through the door. She looked at me up and down, a disgusted look on her face. There was one extra seat at the back of the dingy classroom. It was next to a sorta cute looking boy. "Hi", he said. "My names Luke. What's yours?" "Rebecca", I replied, hoping I'd made a friend. "So, your new here aren't you? I saw you yesterday driving past my house in a cab. Plus, you look like a real city girl compared to the people here. But that's why I kinda like you." Was he flirting with me? Yes! He was actually flirting with me! My first day at school, and who seemed to be a stalker was also a really annoying guy. I couldn't wait to get out of there.
