Paradise was a type of dopamine.

The minute he walked through the green door and stood in front of the class, their eyes were glued to him. All but hers. Even as the teacher dismissed him from his short introduction, and he walked down the fourth row, passing up Suicidal who was slumped over her desk, they continued to eye him. They knew he would the most popular guy in the school. The one everyone always talked about and wanted praise from. The type of person that would too, go against Suicidal and her small rebellion.