Annika Jones has always been in the popular crowd; shes is rich, messy, popular and in her parents favour. That is, until she trashes her parents house. This is the last straw for Annika, and her parents think of a fitting but unusual punishment; she must move to a new school, but not as a student. No, she's the Janitor. She gets to work at the school straight away, and comes across a group of outcasts who quickly become her friends. Along with friends, Annika also finds problems; and this problems name is Ash Valentine.

Most stories are about people. People who fall in love. But what about the rest of us? What about our stories? Are they not worth telling too? So this is not a love story. But who knows maybe there will be an essence of romance. But probably not. Because romance isn't real. It's a pass time for the bored. All Rights Reserved.

"Adlyn loved sleeping. But when she was awake, she loved being incredibly enthusiastic, snarky, and an incredible pain in my ass. Still, I fell in love with all of her, foolish, huh?"

''we don't just smoke for fun, darling'' [lowercase intentional]