Scarlet's POV:

I looked outside the window of my mother's jeep a it slowed down in front of a big black and blue building.

"Enjoy your first day back out to school dear." mom told me, giving me a smile.

I faked a smile and heaved a sigh, walking out of the jeep. I still don't see the point of this. I went through high school before. I don't have to go through it again. Cool Scarlet, it's just for your senior year, again.

When I fully stepped out, my mom's jeep raced off. I stared at all the lively tanned people walking all over the place. 

Hamilton High. This should be interesting.

The sun was peaking out from its hiding spot behind the clouds. I quickly put on my shades to protect myself and rushed inside the building before I got suspected.

"Hey." said a voice beside me as I walked into the building. 

I slowly looked up to see the person. A boy, a little taller than me, tanned like all the others, with short, shady black curly hair and blue eyes. His sense of style was good, I'll give him that with his blue shirt, black jeans and a black converse.

"Hey." I replied.

"New?" he questioned. "I suppose." I eyed him. "I suppose you're looking for the office then." he said, with a slight smirk.

I nodded, wondering why he seemed so familiar. 

"Great! I'll show you around . My name's Mason by the way. Yours?" Mason asked. "Scarlet. Scarlet Rose. But people just call me Scarlet." I told him.

"Hmm Scarlet Rose.I'll call you Rose." he smiled. 

"Please don't." I muttered, rolling my eyes. It's not that I don't like the name, it's just my dad called me Rose. But he died three years ago. Nobody ever called me Rose but him, I don't want to be reminded of his death.

He playfully pushed me, a smirk tugging on the corner of his lips. "I'm gonna call you Rose." 

I stopped in my tracks, visions of that day rapidly flashed back like lightning in my eyes.

Dad and I were roaming through the woods for my 114th birthday. We were gonna have a fun day, just me and him. Hunting. I wouldn't ask for anything else than to have time with dad alone. It's all I wanted for my birthday.

"Rose? Rose?!" Mason's voice brought me back to the cold world of reality. "Huh?" I said, unaware of what had just occurred. 

"You just spaced out." he told me, raising an eyebrow. 

"What were you saying?" I questioned, ignoring his statement. "You're one weird girl. Anyway I was saying we should get you to the office." he chuckled, shaking his head. 

"Well let's get going." I chirped. He chuckled, "Come on Rose."