"Fancy." My mother complimented my floral dress while running her delicate fingers along its hem.
"Thank ya." I said cheerily and twirled in a circles causing the dress to flare around.
After our small talk, my mother drove me to my new school in New Jersey.
"Good Luck baby." She said and kissed my forehead.
"Thanks." I said and we exchanged a final hug and I hopped out of the car.
I made my way to the enormous school and was shoved by at least 20 people while doing so.
"Damn, people are rude." I mumbled thinking no one would hear my remark.
"What was that, princess?" A tall, toned, brown haired, brown eyed, handsome man asked.
