Dialogue Color Code: Magenta
Cassandra couldn't believe that she was truly doing this. All her life she dreamed of a life filled with nothing but adventure and freedom to be herself. But now that she had the chance, there way no way she would ever decided to turn back on it. She was going to spend the rest of her life with her best friends. This was definitely going to be the opportunity of a life time.
She sat on her front porch, smoking a blunt as she waited on Jaxon to pick her up with the others. Thankfully one of them had a vehicle because it would suck trying to get around with a taxi all the time. She sighed as she took a hit from her blunt and inhaled before blowing the excess from her mouth.
As Cassandra sat there, all she could ever seem to think about was Samantha and James. Those two were her world and she would definitely do anything for either of them. But if anyone were to find out how she felt about either of them, her life would be completely destroyed. Yes, she would love to have a life with either of them but for one, Samantha showed no interest at all in girls and James, she just didn't seem to think that he would ever want to give her the time of day.
She shook her head and took the last hit from her blunt before dying it out and tossing it aside. Whenever she was alone, Cassandra always seemed to think too much or over think things. Sometimes it can come in handy, but most of the time all it seems to do is stress her out more and more. No matter what she tries to do to keep herself from thinking, it never seems to work. Most of the time it all just becomes worse for Cassandra.
"Where are those fuckers?" she questioned to herself out loud.