Time 4.20 PM Aaaargh…..My skirt looked nothing short of ridiculous. There was no way in hell I was going to Lena’s birthday party wearing that piece of an eyesore. I should have known better than to let Amma go shopping for me. It was bad enough that I had the nerd tag, and now when I had finally succeeded in getting myself invited to a party, I was going to stick out like a sore thumb thanks to this fashion faux pas. And This was Not going to be just any party . Yep, it wasn’t every day one got to attend a party thrown by the likes of Lena. Who was Lena, you ask? Lena was the heart-throb of Emperor School – it was as clichéd as it could get, she was the whole package, intelligent, hot, and filthy rich. Guys clambered after her like bees to a honeypot. She, however, seemed to act aloof and maybe even completely oblivious to all that attention coming her way. Lena, of course, had her own little coterie of girls like her, typically from a super-upper-class family, whose dads made more mo...