I sigh as I step onto school campus, as I know that it's just going to be another horrible day in high school. I'm just a typical average ninth grader, but that all changes once Emma steps into my life.
I journeyed on with my life. Apparently, we didn't moved to the US as we planned to do. So all that drama for nothing. Grade 11 or AKA Senior High School started sooo: New friends, new teachers, a new building, and another girl that managed to unconsciously take my heart.