About three years ago was high school. St. Allen Prep to be exact and it was the school for the elite. I was the elite. I set the standard for what was and what was wrong. I decided what to do and how to do it. I was the girl to be.

Vince was the guy. The captain of the football team needed to date the Queen Bee. Me. We were destined to be together for two reasons: the obvious one and the one about both our families being rich and powerful. Even without those reasons, Vince “Flashâ€? Johnson and I, Luna Rose Blackmon, were going to date without anything stopping us.

Expect for Vince’s extreme need to be in the spotlight. The spotlight is nice and all, but I don’t want to be in it 24/7. He did. Vince wanted all the attention, getting it whatever way he could. It ended badly, of course.

On prom night.