When Marissa moved away we were in the second semester of the 9th grade. She was the star of our year, she got the best grades, she was good at sports, her parents were incredibly famous and she was filthy rich. Personally I didnt know I had unwillingly fallen under her charm. I was just not good enough for the popular crowd, but who knew after one small event that I, James Samuels, would be Mr. Popular.All Rights Reserved