It started with a lie.

Sweet lord!

P.

I averted my gaze away from the boy who captured my gaze, while I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. 'No, no, no purple. Get your s**t together. You should know he's no good for you. Get your mind off it.' I told myself that, erasing everything I had just seen of the most beautiful boy my eyes ever laid on. The class soon came to end, as the bell rang throughout and students rushed out. I took my bag, hung it on my shoulders as I waited for my front to be cleared before I moved out. Soon enough it was and I took myself out, but not before giving miss Evelyn a smile to which she replied to.

I got out of the class just watching as students filled the hallways. and for the first time here I saw all the floors filled with students. My gaze continued around shyly, as I saw students staying by their locker either talking or just taking books from there.

I looked behind my map to where principal Kane had written my locker number. '127.' I whispered to myself as I began searching for the number 127.

100....100 and1....2...3....4....5........ I kept on counting. 15....16

"This is BVH daily reporting to you at 10am, Monday news..." I yelped back almost stumbling back when a group of three students approached me.

Wait what?

Wh.....wha...

"Excuse me?" I managed to say as I almost hit the wall.

"Purple right?" One of them said, particularly the one at the front spoke to me as she held a microphone in her hand, vividly directed at me.

What is going on?

I glanced at her and then to left as I saw a guy probably 5'9 tall holding a camera, and also directed at me. Towards my right was another girl with a notebook and a pen.

Sweet lord! I was speechless as I just stared at all of them dumbfounded. The hallway started to get more crowded, as where I stood was beginning to get overpopulated.

"Purple stone?" The girl with mic asks again.

"Y.....yes?" I replied slowly.

"I know you must be overwhelmed. We're the BVH daily and we just need to get a statement from you for our daily news. " She spoke again, as the only thing I could do was just nod and watch my surroundings, for it was now full with students and all eyes on me.

And it made me question. What did I do?

"Thank you for your cooperation." She smiled widely. What cooperation? I didn't agree to anything! "So, how does it feel to be ranked number 3 in wealth and popularity just on your first day?" She continued as my gaze went furrowed.

Say what?

"Wh.. What.... What are you talking about?" I asked dumbfounded, not getting the point.

"You have been ranked amongst the top 3 in the wealth and popularity list of Bellevue high. How do you feel knowing you're the first female to be among top 3?" She asked again.

"Um.... I...wh" I tried speaking, but got cut off. She didn't even let me speak.

"Its Shelby here from BVH daily, bringing you live from BVH directly, as we have a new rank of the top 3 in the wealth and popularity list. Our number 3 here, Purple Stone." She spoke to the camera, as it made it way towards my face. "As evident as it it on her expression, you can see she's so overwhelmed and can't say anything. I know its quite overwhelming, but never mind we still have other questions we will ask to our new top 3." The girl whom I've coke to know to be Shelby, spoke fluently as the words left her lips like she had been doing it for ages.

I glanced everywhere as all eyes were still fixed on me.

Oh God what is this? I'm going to die.

Please! please I just want to disappear!

Oh God.

" Purple Stone, our students would like to hear something from you. You're practically living at the grace's mansion. Man, I mean that like the 3rd biggest mansion in this state. If you don't mind telling us, how many rooms are there?" I stared at her in confusion, as I was still in shock from all this, even while the mic was placed in my mouth.

"Um.. 15?" I responded trying to sound more confident, unfortunately it came out more like a question than a statement. Whispers started as everyone began talking.

"Wow. That's a lot. Well its expected. You yourself scream money!!! Damn, even your name scream money Or isn't that it?" She asked gesturing to the crowd as everyone yelled yes!! Yeah!!

Scream money? But I'm...I..I'm not.

"Well its seems like purple you've got a whole bunch of fans. They love you already." Shelby spoke again with so much confidence.

Love? But they don't even know me.

"You guys don't even know me?" I spoke, as immediately I regretted what I have just said when everyone became quiet.

"Oh baby. Welcome to BVH where money is love." she replied. "Isn't that right?" she yelled again to the crowd.

"Yeah!!!" Their voices echoed, all to be heard as they yelled.

"Now lemme hear it!" Shelby spoke once more.

"Purple! Purple! Purple! Purple!!!" They all chanted my name like some kind of hero, as gradually a smile crept on my face, that I didn't know appeared as the camera came closer to my face. I glanced around, seeing as everyone yelled my name in harmony. And oh boy may I add,

felt good.

I glanced around again, watching everyone as my gaze fell on those set of handsome boys, whom I'm considering giving a group name to. But this time they weren't just staring at me. They all held a smile on their faces directed towards me. Including the brown eyed boy.

But he didn't just have a smile. He had a smirk.

Which made me wonder, what the hell did I just get myself into?.

And where the hell were the teachers?