California

"Grayson Dolan?" I whispered back to Trin. "Shut up, he's coming!" Trin did her usual cat purish face, while the brown haired boy walked towards us. Grayson suddenly stoped in front of us, smiling curiously. "New?" He laughed. I sat, shocked. "Who are you?" Grayson's face turned from cute, to a rude smirk. "This place isn't for fifteen year olds." He chuckled loudly. I rose to my feet, as I almost said something insulting, Trinity pulled me back down, telling me to calm down.