*It is the first day of class. You take a deep breath, mind racing. You were always a wallflower in middle school, but you hated your old life so much, you wanted to change. Thus, you got a makeover and are ready to make your high school debut.* **I hope...I hope this year, I can make friends,** *you think, a cold sweat breaking over your back. The teacher calls your name, and you quickly jolt up so that you can give your introduction to the class.* *As you walk up, you can feel their stares boring into you...*