Robbie and I arrived at my school, Miami Central High. I let out a sigh as I starred at all the girls giving each other hugs and laughing. The only reason I was back here was because I took off a year because I had Daphnee. I was going to be a loner this year, there was no Anna, no Robbie, no Keera, no anyone. They were all off to university while I was stuck here. I looked over at Robbie, "I don't want to go." I said feeling like crying. "You have to Hil..." He gave me a sympathetic smile and a kiss on the cheek. I smiled and got out of the car. "And tell all those guys that you have a husband." laughed Robbie before he drove away. I laughed and waved good-bye. A whole new year, a whole new life, I thought to myself as I walked through the front corridor. I pulled out my schedule and walked to my first class. "Miss Faro, welcome back." said Mr. Francis as I walked into my first period biology class. I starred at the young teacher with a slight smile on my face. Mr. Francis was always my favourite teacher. I sat in the back corner and put my feet up on the table. "Hey is this seat taken?" I heard from beside me. I looked over and saw a black haired, lip ringed guy standing next to me. "No." I said as I removed my feet from the desks surface. "I'm Chris by the way, you seemed like the only normal person in here, so you looked like the right person to sit beside." I laughed as I starred around the room, he was right. Everyone in the room was a trust fund prep who only cared about getting a new beamer every year, and then there was me, married and had a kid. "I'm Hilary, or Hil if you like." I replied and he smiled. We started up a normal conversation, what kind of music you listen too? How was your summer? Normal stuff. "Holy shit!" said Chris as he picked up my hand starring at the large wedding ring. A large square diamond with a platinum band, I loved it. "Who gave you the bling?" He asked acting so white it was funny. "It's my wedding ring." Chris starred at me. "You're married? How old are you?" he asked chuckling. "Yeah, I am. I'm eighteen." He starred at me wide eyed. "Did you fail last year? Or is there something you have left out about yourself because I'm only seventeen" He asked. "Oh you caught me," I said. "I dropped out for most of last year to have my daughter, Daphnee, and now Robbie, my husband, is making me graduate high school." I explained as I pulled out my wallet and showed Chris a picture of me Robbie and Daphnee last summer by the pool. Chris smiled at me, "Well, you don't meet a person like you every day."