I, Sara Jay Palmer, just signed up for my death. No one told me that the moment I came in late for the meeting, the worst topic will land on my hands. It's not even my fault why I am late! Well maybe writing about the daily activities of the two most popular guys in school wouldn't be the death of me. Who the hell am I kidding? The worst case scenario is that I might die from humiliation from a jock, or real life beating from a bad boy and they will both have to hide my cold body underneath the principal's desk. COMMENT/VOTE/FAN/SHARE xxx