I just moved here from my sweet life in Miami. You know I was called Breezy Gonzales. My mom was a traveling nurse, so we moved around a lot. Every 6 months to a year. This time it was one big climate change, from Miami to Colorado. Now I'm used to be a loner when it comes to school, you know moving around a lot, being the new girl, don't really open up much. Then there was my first day of school. Friday, the last day of the school week. I woke up and my mom offered me a ride to school you, but she drives a small car, so, skurt. I'd rather walk. I walked all the way, 6 blocks, but hey, who really like walking? Not me. I entered school. My first class was calculus, my favorite subject was math so I couldn't complain. I sat next to a girl Julianna. She was nice, you know we talked and got along pretty nicely. Maybe I would have friends at this school, I don't know. As class starts this boy, comes in and he's so hot. Jet black hair, all black clothing, perfect body, icy blue eyes that looked like a winter in Antartica. He shot me a look and we made eye contact, with a puzzled look on his face, he kept his stare. He made me feel weak. I didn't know what it was but something weird happened, like he was trying to figure me out. I broke contact looking down at the book. After 30 minutes of the basics of physics. We left class. Julianna then talked to me in the hallway and she started talking about a party she wanted me to go to.