Antisocially social

My graduation needs to arrive soon

Luna's POV

Why am I not a senior? I want to go away from this school, to travel more. My balkan soul is disturbed by all this american propaganda (yes, I have become an american spy). Why my parents made me move here? I know they have to work but couldn't they leave me with my cool grandma, who we share the same interests with?
Apparently no. At least my brother is away in the Netherlands so he doesn't have to endure this shit.
And now I am driving to the school. Yes, I am responsible enough to have a driver's license.
Oi blin(I watch too much of "Life of Boris")! I haven't introduced myself. My name is Luna Astan and I am 16 years old. I was born on the 19th of December, so, yes, I am a Sagittarius. I moved to the States two years ago with my family, but my brother Mike is a second year student in the Hague and he is not planning to come to the US any time soon. Honestly, I am jealous. I want to live on my own for a while. To clear my head.
But no, I am heading to a school full of hypocrites who are always picking on me because I refuse to be friends with anyone of my classmates except for two, Alina and Marie. They are awesome and we plan to travel the world together.
Now, I know what you're thinking. OMG, this is so basic but so am I, so is everyone. So don't come for me. I love who I am, even though I am not a beauty queen or the next Einstein. This is the most important thing in life.
So, enough of this bullshit called "introduction" and get to a more interesting part.
It is the first day of school. Nothing new, unfortunately. They are absolutely the same. The only difference is that they started feeling themselves too much. And the same people are picking on me for not being involved with anyone from Baywood High (this is my school) except for, like I said, Alina and Marie.
But, honestly, if I thought like them, I would also be weirded out by the purple-haired midget with a lot of ear piercings, driving a car way too big for her and having an natural resting bitch with blue eyes, which make me even more "satanic". Ahh, the rumors. I am a satanist, according to most of them. This started because I shared in my psychology class that I am an atheist. Yeah, atheist and satanist are soooo similar. As if. Nice. But I don't even care. After two years of being here, I learned that you shouldn't care. And two years more and everything will end and I would be free from this doom and go travel around the world with my friends. Yup, I have other friends. What a surprise!
Let's jump right out of my mind and go back to the reality.
I parked my enormous vehicle in the parking lot and jumped right out of it. Ignoring all living creatures around me, I headed to the building of hell, a.k.a. school. I was walking peacefully when I heard some voices.

- Wow, who is this chick with the purple hair?

- Is she a new student?

- I have no idea who she is but she is hot.

- I call her dibs.

Oh my fucking god. I have been studying here for two fluffing years and they haven't seen me before? How it is possible to be so dumb? But, if I think about it, ten people from this school know about my existence and half of them are teachers. So I shouldn't be too surprised. Just continue walking, Luna.
But something that I didn't expect was an arm around my shoulder and an really nice man's perfume. Who is this guy? I turned to the side and saw a guy a head taller than me with dirty blonde hair and interesting colored eyes.

- Hey.

- Hey.

- What's your name, sweetie?

- Uhmm, I am Luna... Nice to meet you... And who are you?

- I am Aiden.