She... Honestly, I don't even know her name. She recently moved to our town and has already caused quite a stir in our school and community. Rumors are circulating that she was expelled from her previous town for performing head on a math teacher, though I can't verify if it's true.

I have to admit, she is stunning. She appears to be of foreign descent, possibly Greek, with her long, dark locks, olive complexion, and striking physique. While her gaze intimidates me, I also sense kindness in her eyes that invites trust.

We share two classes together - chemistry and AP art. She's intelligent and confident, but I've noticed that every time she speaks, classmates feel the need to make underhanded comments or give her disgusted looks. I don't understand why they treat her that way.

One day, I gather the courage to ask her about her artwork. She reveals that she's drawing Marilyn Monroe taking her final steps before her death. I'm taken aback and confess that Marilyn is one of my favorite starlets. She responds with a smile and says, "Marilyn is my favorite starlet too!"