Back then, when lizzie read the massage on her phone for the first time, her smile dropped instantly. Her future plans of how her second Highschool year should be like shatterd into hundred tiny pices in less than a second. Her plans of being a rich and succsesful woman . Destroyed. Plans of falling deeply inlove with a Handsome woman, or even hotter man. Destroyed. Her dreams of beeing popular and sneeking out every night partying with other drunken teenager. Destroyed. She had to transfer into 'class E'. Into the class of incompetent, gross and distcussting, brain-less, teenagers that manage to fail their exams or do something absolutely crazy for the principal to send them there. Everyone in this school knows that if you end up in that class, you can prepare yourself for a future of working in some Fastfood restaurant down the street. It sometimes gets so bad that the teachers dont even bother to show up for class. Nobody really ever see's the studens of class E, since their dont have special courses, or go eat lunch with others. Or probably of all the bullying of those other Teenager who think bullying makes them cooler. And the worst part of all is that Lizzie is now going to have to attent to this class? She should just have dropped out- Applied for another school. And yet she stood there standing infront of the Gateway into hell. Infront of the Class E room. This is by far the worst decision she had ever made.. Or was it maybe the best she had ever made? looks like you have to read to find out ;] Now to the basics. -cover is not mine. Now enjoy!