I'm at the rooftop of my school with my hands on the rails. A cool gust of wind blows pass, sweeping through my amazing silky red hair and I let it fly.

With naturalness I bring up a hand and flick my hair coolly, bringing it back into its original neatness.

I stare with somber eyes into the Manhattan skyline. The buildings are tall.

"Mina sako arigato, k-k-k-kawaii!" The music seeps from my I-pod into my ears and I nod to it. Damn, Avril Lavigne is so bomb! Seriously, she is my idol. It would be great to meet her at a fanmeet or something.

The roof to the door suddenly creaked open and out rushed two boys.

"Scarlet-san! I made these bentos for you!" A blue-haired boy prostrated himself on the ground and placed a box of homemade food behind me like I was a shrine or something.

"No, get your stinking food away from her!" The other boy, who was blond, also had a box. He looked shy and blushed and said, "if you may, please accept these chocolates. I personally made them myself!"

I sighed, it was hard being so popular because all the boys wanted me. I was tall, skinny, had a nice sexy body, and was also smart! (I scored a whole 100 points on the SATS American Exam)

I wanted my highschool life to be awesome but so many boys were stalking me like they were doing right now. Honestly, it can get very annoying.

"Erick, Natsume, you both are too nice." I smiled politely and they both blushed. "But, I have aleady eaten lunch and consequently I am full. It would do well to donate those food to the local pantry. That way the hobos and disgusting people will have something to eat."

Erick and Natsume were surprised. Erick quickly said, "Of course! I wouldn't want Scarlet to get fat from overeating! But not like she can, because she has it very high metabolism. (This is true)"

"Madam Scarlet is generous as always" Erick laughed. "I will do as you command", Erick said and bowed before leaving.

Natsume stayed awhile longer.

"You know Scarlet, many girls have confessed to me and written love letters. But I rejected them because I only have eyes for you. Scarlet, if you could only be mine, I would do anything!"

It was no surprise that Natsume had a lot of fangirls. I hate to admit it but he was a little good looking. He was tall, athletic, and had cool icy-blue eyes that bore into you like he was very serious and not a playboy at all.

Even Erick was very good-looking in a bad-boy type of way. He was always wearing cool leather jackets and even had a motorcycle.

But there had to be a natural order to things. I was simply too sexy to date those two. In fact, I was so beautiful that I was featured on the front cover of Vogue Magazine as an incoming top model. If someone wanted to be my boyfriend, they will have to look like Brad Pitt or be a hot and young billionaire.

Unfortunately, Natsume did not fit either of these criterias. I liked his forwardness a little though, but that wasn't enough to move my icy heart.

Also, he has been getting a little clingy to me. I've already seen him two times today! It's like hes been stalking me full time. Therefore, I had to reject him a little to tell him to stay away.

"Natsume, I didn't want to tell you this, but I already have a boyfriend. He goes to another school in the Bronx and he is a rapper. He is also very good-looking and very smart and strong and will be sure to beat up any guys who try to talk to me. I'm sorry but I'm sure you can find someone better than me." I smiled sadly and also sweetly. (I am such a good actress, I think I can a very famous movie star if I go to acting school)

"W-what!" Natsume screamed out in despair. I don't think he was taking this too well. He slammed his fist on the concrete floor and it bled. "This can't be possible!" He got up and ran to the roof door, tears streaming from his face. "My life sucks! I'm going to commit suicide!"

I shook my head in disgust. This was a common ploy that boys use to try to get you to pity them, but it was so pathletic.

I just turned back around to look over the city. I lived in one of the highrises near Midtown, with each apartment costing nearly eight million dollars. Daddy was a businessman who worked in Japan so I lived all by myself. Yes, I was rich but I didn't look down on the poor peasants. I was grateful for my wealth and privilege so I always donated a thousand dollars a month to charity.

I felt a prescence behind me and I turned around. Was it another boy who wanted to confess his love? So annoying.

I almost vomited at the sight that awaited me.

It was a short and fat underclassmen with greasy black hair. He smelled like hasn't washed himself in days! Nacho cheeto dust also dotted the area around his mouth, making it orange.

But worse of all was the pimples. He had them everywhere! On his forehead, his nose, and even under his chin. And they were fresh ones too, bright red and extremely disgusting. He had alot of acne scars that discolored his already sickly looking face.

Small beady eyes looked at me and his pudgy nose wrinkled and some snot came out when he spoke!

"You.. you.. think you're so good huh? Better than all of us?"

He must have seen my look of disgust. I quickly smiled and said, "No, why would you think that?"

I was nearly half a feet taller than him and if there is one thing I hated, it is short guys. Of course I thought I was better looking than him. And besides, he was creepy. Like, his voice was raspy and it smelled bad and he looked like he could be a school shooter. I actually see him sometimes in the hallways reading weird erotic novels on his phone and moaning to himself. What a loser. I should try to get away as quickly as I can or else I might catch a disease from him.

"Shut up! Don't lie to me!" He yelled, spitting and showing his yellow teeth. "You made my precious senpai want to kill himself!"

"Senpai..?" I questioned. "You mean Natsume-san?"

"Yes, it hurt", he said, clutching his rather large chests with a stubby hand, "when Natsume-kun didn't return my feelings. But, I wanted him to be happy with someone he liked!"

Well, I guess I'm happy that he is gay. It would bother me to no end if someone so hideous started stalking me.

His small eyes narrowed even further (I don't know how) and he glared at me. "You didn't accept his feelings and now you even hurt him. Well, now you will pay for all you've done, beautiful Scarlet."

He ran towards me. "No!" I screamed. "What are you doing!"

He slammed against me into the railings and it buckled a bit. My body, while sexy, was fragile, and I couldn't overcome the obese loser.

"With you gone, I can comfort Natsume-kun and have him all the myself!" He crackled evilly and gave me a final nudge.

I feel the railings collapse.

Ah, I'm falling.

I wish I wasn't so pretty, rich, smart, sexy, and popular. Then this wouldn't have happened to me. Also, I wished I met Avril Lavigne. Also, I'm sorry to Mom and Daddy and to all my fanboys, and..

I hit the ground and my vision became black.