Three eleventh grade students who have spent a larger part of their high school days on the receiving end of it's challenges, are faced with two options, to leave high school with a terrible reputation or to force an upgrade before final year.

Unfortunately, this was not a movie where within a sixty-second montage the class president election campaigns would be over, I had to live through each day of the campaign, and thanks to friendship, I also had to participate in it. 


“Alright, Jason,” Ashley started. “You have to stand by the entrance and hand out these cupcakes.” She handed me a box containing a good number of cupcakes. “If you run out, just come meet Tyler and I by the campaign stand for a refill, ok?” 


I would have loved to say ‘I don't want to hand out cupcakes and neither do I want to participate in your campaign because it is pointless hoping to win when famous cheerleader Catherine Sanders is running!!!’, but my vocal cords quickly betrayed the other parts of me by pushing out the single word “Sure.” through my lips. 


“Thanks so much Jason, you have been really helpful.” Ashley beamed and then hurried away, dragging Tyler along by the arm. 


TWENTY