It's senior year. Most people would be excited, ready to graduate and relish in their newfound freedom. Most people would have a college in mind, or a career they're ready to pursue. The only problem? Most people aren't Dylan Jameson. With a past as sketchy as the back alley on Third, Dylan is just trying to get through her last year of high school while remaining the quiet nobody people have come to ignore. But what happens when she's forced to move to her town's rival school? What happens when the school's golden boy takes an interest in her? Most importantly, what will she do when she accidentally stumbles upon his (rather pathetic) attempt at suicide? (not a TVD fanfic)