Vinnie Hacker

Hello everyone. My name is Aurora. I'm 16. I'm an artist. Life has been great for me at 16, but not easy at all. Endless fights with my parents, moving every year and a half... it all got to me. I never had normal friends... I was always alone in everything. I'm a very friendly and warm person, but this essence sits deep inside me, because I simply have no one to share this warmth with. When I turned 13, I realized that my life was going downhill. Not a single true friend, a bad relationship with my parents... I withdrew into myself. Now I live with books, studying, music, and drawing... nothing else saves me.

And so, another move. Without saying goodbye to the girls, I left with my parents for another state. It was cloudy outside, and a light drizzle was falling. We arrived in the state of Arizona, one of the rainiest states in America. I loved rainy weather; at least something made me happy. We arrived at our new house... I immediately began unpacking and putting away my things. My wardrobe was filled with a lot of light basic tones... and a lot of dark ones. I loved bright clothes, but I didn't allow myself to wear them, saying that they attracted too much attention. My sister was placed in a new school, and I prayed to God that the school would be normal.

So... today is my first day. I put on a short denim skirt and a white hoodie with a trendy print over it. I didn't put on makeup; I was too lazy. I just applied mascara to my long eyelashes and outlined my lips with a nude pencil. I grabbed a trendy vintage backpack, threw everything I needed in, put on a few jewelry pieces, let my slightly wavy, perfectly long brown hair down, and got into the car, plugging in my Vibe wired headphones to... go to my new school.

Vinnie Hacker is the most popular boy in school. All the girls are crazy about him and his group of friends. He's a huge womanizer. Tall, broad-shouldered, with messy wavy hair. He has several tattoos on his arms. He's 17 years old, captain of the basketball team, and, if you can say it, the king of the school.