Marcos pov
What? Why? Dammit. "Why do I have to be partners with prissy pink princess here?" I glance over at star- who looked sad. "What ever" I say, pissed.
She shyly walked over to me, and she looked scared. "Um... hi- again" I roll my eyes and walk away, avoiding her. "Go to hell" I say, under my breath.
She frowned. I can see it out of the corner of my eyes, and she started forming tears. I walk back to her, and I can tell she put on a fake smile.
"Princess, I don't do damn projects. Since your preppy ass is smart, you do it,"
Stars POV
I held back my tears and bit my lip. Why does this have to happen to me on my first day of my new school? I feel so hated, and I just want people to like me. My thoughts kept telling me to stay positive, so I tried and acted like a lady. "Okay," I say to him, fake smiling
