<div align="center">They Only Met Once, But It Changed Their Lives For Ever.<br/>They were five total strangers, with nothing in common.<br/>Meeting for the first time.<br/>A brain, a beauty, a jock, a criminal, and a recluse.<br/><br/>Before the day was over, they broke rules.<br/>Bared their souls.<br/>And moved each other, in ways they never thought possible.  </div><hr/><br/>It was a beautiful late winter early spring morning, the sun was getting ready to make an appearance and the streets were quite outside of the occasional car driving past. It was chilly and Annalynn Maxwell was bundled in a thick sweatshirt, it was over sized and was clearly meant for a man twice her size. Wearing her favorite ripped up jeans and combat boots she looked like a little kid pretending to be tough, but the girl that Lynn had beat the crap out of could attest that the Delicate girl wasn't pretending. It was a little past 6 in the morning, normally the girl would still be asleep but because of the incident with a Soccer player she had detention on this fine Saturday, her feet made soft a soft thumping noise on the pavement as she walked, her head bobbing to the music that was blasting through her ear buds. Normally she would have driven to school, sense it was close to five miles away, but she hadn't told her dad she had detention she would have to walk in hopes that no one would notice she was gone until noon which was when all her brothers and her father woke up. Incase they woke up early her car had to be in the drive way to keep them from blowing up her phone wondering where she was at so early.<br/><br/>Sense Lynn was walking it took her close to an hour to make it to the front gate, a small frown turned her full lips down at the corners and wrinkles formed between her big doe like eyes. Though Sherman High was a nice school, clean and well maintained, she still didn't want to enter. She had close to thirty minutes to before class started so she walked across the street and pulled out her pack of cigarettes. Lighting one she took a long drag from it. She didn't really care if anyone saw her smoking, her whole family did and she didn't really care what people thought of her. Though she was considered a loner because she didn't talk to anyone that didn't mean she wasn't liked, when she had to work with a partner on a project she worked hard, when someone asked for help she helped, when someone was being bullied she stopped it. It was very simple and people respected that. She even had a few friends, but she didn't talk to them much. They were their for her, and she was there for them but that was as far as the friendship went.<br/><br/>Finally it was 7:30 and she stood up, dusting off her ass she walked into the school and went to the library. Lucky for her it wasn't the principal in charge of detention today but Coach Bull, no one was sure if his name was really Bull but that was what he had always been called sense starting in the school ten years prior. Coach looked at Lynn and shook his head, marking off her name without asking for it he motioned for her to sit down. Choosing a sit in the far right corner she dropped into the hard wood seat and turned her music up louder. Hopefully she would be left alone for awhile so she could sleep through detention and get home without her family noticing.