Nobody's

"He was practically hovering over me, both his hands resting on my seat to support himself. My panting continued, with my body being pressed into the leather seat. His eyes were soft yet burning as if they were trying to tell me something but I was too busy to think about what it could be. His eyes moved from mine and landed on my lips. As if it was instinct, my tongue shot out to wet them. I could feel the heat in the car climbing and I liked it."

" Things are never plain black and white as we want them to be. Everyone has they're own truth to the story, the whole truth is nobody's to tell."

High school is never easy, whether you're considered a cheerleader, jock, overachiever, a pretty face or even just a simple person trying to blend in. The real world that surrounds you have a way of affecting who you present yourself to be in a room filled with people but the thing is, truth differs from person to person, its all about perception. A person can't be defined by their decisions nor mistakes instead one must learn their truth in order to fully understand. Sadly that's the thing about high school, no one cares about your truth, they simply make their own and you have to live with it.

Moya had her own truth dealing with while other were trying to figure out what truth was there to them. Step into Woodwest High, meet Moya and her fellow students, let's see who's truth can be uncovered.