Prologue

Just one more minute; that’s all I need before I do something really stupid. Oh, please don’t let me do this. Why did I let them talk me into doing this? This isn’t going to work. Crap, how did I get myself into this mess?

 

She took a deep breath and finally stepped through the doors into the dance. In an instant all eyes turned to her.

 

She could hear people whispering throughout the entire place. “Who is that?” “Where did she come from?” “Does anyone know her?” “Dude, she’s hot?” “Does she go to our school?” “I have to meet her.”

 

“Who’s the tramp?” that last comment coming from the head cheerleader.

 

She didn’t care, she wasn’t here for them. But she wasn’t too thrilled about what she really was there for.

 

It’s time for a heart to break, she thought to herself, and it sure as hell isn’t going to be mine.

 

She went through the crowd of students to the guy leaning against the far wall next to some girl. Well, here goes nothing…