Imagine I'm just standing there. Looking at my new high school. In Miami. Nobody else there for me. I walked into the school. I walked through the doors and saw jocks, cheerleaders, nerds, goths........ Groups everywhere. I went to the admission office where they told me my locker combination, and my classes. I went to my locker and opened it. It was quickly bumped close by a girl kissing a jock. I think she was a cheerleader. All I saw was the top though. She turned around. "Ewwwww, new girl!" I stared at her and walked away. My first class was history. I saw the girl again. She rolled her eyes. I ignored her. "Welcome to history 101." The teacher said. After class, I went to my locker to put everything in and get my lunch money. I walked into the cafeteria and looked for a place to sit. I saw some girls sitting at a table pointing to me. I walked over to a table that had one girl at it and sat. "Popular girls?" She asked. I nodded. "I'm Dinah, you?" She fazed. "Camilla." I said.