Freya Astor

Freya sat on the beach watching as the breath taking sun rose before her, oranges and red filled the Californian sky bringing a small smile to her beautiful face, pulling her I-phone out of her bag she looked at the time, 6am exactly, a quick swim then she would head home and shower for school. Standing up she removed the kaftan and her sandals and picked up her board, tucking it underneath her arm she jogged lightly towards the ocean. Using her board to dive under the small wave, Freya let out a small gasp when she resurfaced “Damn that’s cold” she mumbled to herself, yet at the same time it felt refreshing, paddling out about 40 meters, she sat up straddling her board waiting for the perfect wave to come along. Running her hand through the water she felt extremely relaxed and peaceful, closing her eyes she tilted her head back slightly and let the ever brightening sun, shine upon her face, Living in California definitely had its advantages.

Freya stayed in that position for around five minutes until she spotted the wave, smirking she turned her board to face the shore and started paddling with it, until she pushed herself up and easily rode the wave back to shore.

She walked out of the surf, her board tucked safely under her arm and with her other hand she ringed her hair, getting the access water out whilst walking back over to her things. Picking up her towel she quickly dried herself of then quickly towel dried her hair, checking the time she saw she had fifteen minutes until she had to be home and so decided to make the most of this still rising sunset, sitting back down she leant back on her elbows and watched as the orange sky turned to blue.

Andrew Astor

Beep, beep, beep. The sound of Andy’s alarm echoed through his room, followed by a groan of frustration, moving his hand from under his pillow Andy hit the snooze button, cracking his eyes open slightly to glance at the time, 6.15, slamming his head back down on the pillow, before reluctantly pushing himself out of bed. He immediately stumbled towards his bathroom, stubbing his toe on something on his way “damn it” he swore loudly, walking into the bathroom he turned the shower on and removing his boxer shorts he stepped in, the cold drops quickly wakening him, once he was done he stepped out and wrapped a fluffy red towel around his waist before walking over to his basin to brush his teeth.

Andy walked back into his room and quickly dressed, walking out on the landing he made his way towards his sisters room knocking lightly on her door “Hey, Frey you up?” he asked, turning the handle, he was surprised to see her bed empty, closing the door behind him, he wandered down stairs into the kitchen and saw his dad already sat at the breakfast table “morning son” he greeted with a smile, pouring him a glass of Orange juice “We have pancakes this morning, that okay?”
“Sure as hell is” Andy smiled grabbing a seat and began to pile the food onto his plate “say dad, have you seen Frey this morning? She’s not in her room.”

Frank folded up his news paper and shook his head “I think she’s gone to the beach, I noticed her board has gone from the garage” he said sipping on his coffee.
Andy nodded, not knowing why he hadn’t thought of that before, she always did like a morning surf, tucking into his pancakes he almost died “These are great dad” he spoke with a mouth full, pouring more syrup on to them “so good.”

Tessa wakes up to her alarm blaring. It's too fucking early for this. she thinks turning it off. She puts her pillow on her head and tried to go back to sleep. She was almost there when her door slammed open. "Get up, I'm leaving for Russia and I want to see your latest dance before I go." Her mother says turning on the light directly above Tessa. She looks at the clock, " mom, it's four in the morning. No one gets up at this time." she groans but gets up and shuffles in to her closet. Not really caring what she grabbed put on a dance outfit. "Ok ready." she says coming out. Tessa and her mom walks in to a room a few floors down. It was a completely furnished ballet studio. Tessa walks to the middle and her mom cues the music, at the beginning of the music she moves in to the proper position then begins to dance. Once she is done she looks at her mother " Good enough for you?" Her mother walks around her, " Lay off the fatty foods, you looking a little plump." then she walks out. Tessa sighs " Love you too mom, don't worry I'll take care of Jasper while your gone." grabbing a towel she heads back in to her room.

After a quick shower Tessa changes. I love this it showes off my tattooshe thinks before sitting down and starting her home work. A h our later she heats up some vegetarian tofu crap. " Jass, come eat bracfast." She calls upstairs. Her genius brother walks down stairs fully dressed and wide awake. " Tofu? Let me guess moms gone." He says sitting down. Tessa laughs " Yeah I'll have Rosie get some real food tonight. I'm thinking pancakes." she says smiling. " Oh can we get that cereal with the marshmallows in it? I Lucky Charms I think they are called." She laughs " sure, why not?" She looks at her watch, she only had thirty minutes to get Jasper and her self to school. " Jass go start the car, I'll be right out." She walks inside and grabs her bag. Then she walks outside to her car. " Ready Short round?" She asks getting in. " Yeah, lets go." He says smiling at her. Tessa drops Jasper off at school " See you in a bit." She says. Then she drives to school. Let the games begin. She thinks getting out of the car.

Reader's footsteps heavily stomped along the thread mill as she punched in a message for her best friend. She wanted to go shopping after school and who's better than to invite Freya with her.

"Good morning Frey, see me before class. I need to go shopping :*"

After she has sent in the message, she started increasing the speed on the machine again as her speed increased as well.

It has been her habit to wake up extra early to do some morning exercise before school to keep in her shape. It is also the time of the day where her parent's secretaries note her of the things they need her to do for the family's business. Talk about morning stress. Her dog Dixie, a wired haired Jack Russell Terrier yapped as it played with her chew toy just a few feet away from Read. Glad that her pal had managed to drown Mark's, her father's assistant, voice as he one by one blab about her father's list for her. On the other hand, Rhoda, who happens to be Mark's girlfriend and her mother's assistant, typed replies in her laptop.

"Dixie!" Mark frustratingly exclaimed at her pet. It made her turn her head, something she rarely do when the two are around, and looked sternly at Mark. The sound of Rhoda's fingertips against the keyboard stopped as well. She decreased the speed on the machine until it came to a full halt and completely turned her body towards the two.

"I'm so sorry, it's just-," He tried to explain but Read has already made up her mind and blurted. "What? Just what?" Simple yet cold and degrading, Read's question was almost hair raising. She folded her arms across her chest and raised her eyebrow.

"But the mutt-" Mark tried to reason with her, but who in his crazy mind would reason with someone like Reader James?

"Shut it. It's either you leave now or I'll make sure that "mutt" is going to ruin you. Out!" She pointed at the exit and expected the two to be gone in three seconds.

This time, Rhoda tried to save their ass and said, "But your father and mother-"

"I don't care. Find a way to get my tasks done yourselves," She turned back to her work out and once again increased the speed of the machine, placed her headphones on and ran like a marathoner.

Of course the two should be very afraid, aside from Reader's wrath, their bosses' disappointing cold stares are much more difficult to deal with when they start explaining why Reader hasn't done a single thing they asked her too. And the only way to escape is to do the tasks their selves even if it meant impossible.

"Analise Von De, get up this minute!" yells Analise's mom, Yolonda shouts from their downstairs kitchen. "Ok ok, God! l'm getting up. Stop micromanaging me, i'm 16 years old." she saids as she puts on her outfit for her frist day in a new place. "Are you done yet?" comments Yolonda as she sees her daugther run down their spiral staircase almost tripping down the last step. She lets out a small yelp and covers her mouth so she doesn't sound so much like a dog. She looks at her watch and rolls her eyes. "Mom,it's too early in the morning for this. I never been up this early in my life." She as she grabs her leather jacket and starts to walk their car. 'I'm 16 and I don't even have my own car. Just plain sad.' She thinks as she puts her seatbelt on.

"Where are we even going this early in the morning.... No, no i am not going shopping with you. Not again! Not ever again!" She saids as she crosses her arms around her chest in protest. "Too bad, I'm your mother and you have to do what I say, besides you need new outfits for this sunny weather." Yolanda saids as she pats her daugther on the head messing up her ruby red hair. She starts to flatten it with her paint stained hand. "Just drop me off at school, buy what you want. I'm going to wear the stupid outfit anyways." She saids as she waits for her mother to stop the car so she can get out. 'Maybe I should tuck and roll.'She thinks as she bits her lip from laughing. They stop in front of the school knowing she's really early. "Bye mom!" She yells as she almost runs out the car before taking off her seatbelt. She waves her mother as she drives away and tries to get the crystal blue paint off the palm of her left hand.



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Stan's alarm clock began to buzz loudly. It buzzed for a couple of minutes until Stan slammed his hand down on the snooze button." I hate that fucking thing.." he said with a muffled voice. His head was still burried deep into his pillow. He The blow knocked the vibrating noise maker to the floor. He sat up in his bed and scratched the top of his head. With a large yawn he reached down and grabbed the clock and looked at it. "shit, it's time for school" he reluctantly got out of bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he was done with his shower He threw on some clothes and then his jacket. Stan went out to the kitchen of his home and opened the fridge. "Well it looks like left over pizza is whats on the menu for this morning" he said with another yawn. a few minutes later he was speeding down the highway towards school with a mouthfulk of left over pizzaand a mountain dew in one hand. He gave a tired smile as he listened to the engine of the firebird pur. He pulled into the school parking lot and parked almost over the line into the next parking spot. he didn't really care about his crappy parking job, it was close to the school thats all that mattered. He got out and scratched his head and took a swig of mountain dew. He noticed Tessa had just arrived also. He was about 20 feet behind her. "Shes a mega babe...." He thought to himself as he watched her walk. He finished off the mountain dew and then tossed the bottle into a nearby trash can as he walked passed it.

Shane-
Shane woke up to the loudest most god aweful music ever. " Turn that shit off." He says his voice gravelly." Mr. Clifton, you told me to wake you by any means so that you could make it to school." a scared maid says. " Ah, yeah. I forgot." He gets out of bed, and stumbles in to the bathroom. he truns on the shower and not caring that he is fully clothed steps in. he just stands there letting the ice cold water wake him up. Once he is awake he strips and throws his cloths on the floor for the staff to pick up. Turning up the heat he starts to think about the day ahead. I hope the parties are up to my standards this year. They were lame last year.
He turns off the water abd steps out of the shower, wraping a towel around his hips he walks in to his closet. He grabs a outfit after making a lap around the room. As he passes a mirror. Damn, I look good He smirks and walks down stairs. Grabbing a pre-made brecfast he haeds out the door and gets in to his car. When he pulls up to the school he walks up the front steps and survays the croud for anyone ofr intrest.


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As Tessa walks toward the doors of the school she hears an omnoius riip sound. Then her bag is suddenly much lighter, she looks down an sees all of her bags contents on the side walk. " Great, just FUCKIN' great." She says kneeling down to gather the contents of her bag. First day back and what happens? My favorite bag breaks. This year is going to be awesome. she sighs and reaches for her lip gloss. Then she looks back and sees her stuff at least 10 feet back. " Just my luck" she grumbles and holding whats left of her bag heads to the rest of her stuff.

River began to stir when she felt someone brush their hand over her hair, "River sweetie it's time for you to get ready for school". "Okay mom I'll be up in a little bit" she said as she began to sit up in her bed, a dog immediately jumped in the bed and started licking her in the face. "Okay, okay Ryder I'm up, I'm up" she said as she swung her legs around to get up. Ryder hopped off the bed and sat there wagging his tail as River opened the curtains, the sun began streaming in and illuminating the quaint little room of the two story home that they had moved into a couple of months ago. "Leave it to Tracy to find a house for sale in the only neighborhood in Beverly Hills that looks like Leave it to Beaver lives down the street". River stretched as she walked into her bathroom to take a shower.

River got dressed and came down stairs humming to herself she was optimistic that her first day at Beverly High would be a good one. Tracy was drinking coffee and shoving things in her briefcase and looked up and smiled when River walked into the kitchen "Don't you look beautiful this morning" she said beaming form ear to ear. River smiled back, Tracy was like having a father and a mother at the same time it was kind of cool sometimes. River walked over and kissed her on the cheek "Thanks mom" she then opened the fridge and pulled pulled out a tofu shake that Meredeth had made her the night before and put in a bottle for her. "Well I got to get going I'll see you when I get home tonight. I hope your first day goes good honey" said Tracy as she grabbed briefcase, kissed Meredith and walked out the door. River hugged and kissed Meredith as well, "I have to go to, do you still want me to call when I got to lunch" she asked. Meredeth nodded "Yes please I think I'm more nervous about you going to a new school then you are" she said as she laughed uneasily. "Awe mom come on it's not like I've never gone to school before. Besides when have I ever had a bad day at school." River grabbed her purse and keys. "I promise mom, I'll call when it's lunch time. I love you and don't worry so much."

River smiled and waived as her VW bus pulled out of the driveway, her mother standing there in her robe looking as though she might cry as River drove away. River turned up her music, that just happened to have Guns n Roses in the CD player. River sang along with the chorus as she pulled into the schools parking lot.

Said woman take it slow, and it'll work itself out fine
All we need is just a little patience
Said sugar take it slow and we'll come together fine
All we need is just a little patience
(patience)
Mmmm, yeah
Patience- Guns N Roses

Analise sees a old volkswagon bus that is all types of colors. "Wow,now that is an awsome car or bus or what ever it is." She saids as she sees the car go past her in to the parking lot. She shrugs knowing she'll probubly find out who it belongs to later. She walks in to the school exhaling deeply. "Here...We...Go. Welcome to Hell. population? Everyone who goes here." She saids as she grabs her camo bag and walks in to the office to get her infomation. She feels something sticky to the bottom of her shoes. She lifts up her right shoe and sees a big pink blob. 'Gum, Really? Are you Fucking kidding me?!' She thinks as she tries to get it off by rubbing it on the graniet floor but all it does is make it worse. "Great, just great." She saids in a low mumbling tone so no one can hear her.

She cracks her neck and her fingers. "At least I have art right now and not something boring like math." She comments as she looks at her classes. "The frist day of many, the frist day of many more." She saids as she hangs her head in defeat and runs her nimble fingers through her messy red hair. She looks in her bag and grabs the bowler hat she hid in her bag from her mom. Who hates hats of any type. "Better, much better." She saids with a smile showing off her white teeth. She walks around the halls looking for her locker. She finally finds it and puts all her books and her bag in it. "And the last final thing....There we go." She saids as she puts a picture of her and her other two best friends also he only friends.

"Hurry up girl, the waves awaiting," Scott clapped his hands on his thighs as he called on to his pet Golden Retriever, Betsey. The dog scurried towards him as he grabbed his board and walked towards the beach. It was a bit early for a lot of people but Scott loves how the waves embraced him.

He brisked walk as Betsey run ahead while the great Californian wind swept her fur away. She's pretty energetic whenever Scott brings her along for a quick trip to the beach. Just like any other faithful dog, she would wait for Scott to come back after a great wave and occasionally dipping herself in the cold sea water and play with the gentle waves that run ashore.

He dropped his bag on the sand and removed his green flip flops, stretched his body for a warm up and finally removing his cap and wife beater on to his bag. He commanded Betsey to sit next to his belongings as the dog did so the rushed towards the water swam towards the waiting waves, just in time for a great one. He rode the majestic waters like a pro but never got around joining a competition as he prefers to spend his time in his other jobs so he can send his mother and sister some money.

He rode two more waves and finally went back to shore as Betsey welcomed her back with a wagging tail and wet paws. As he dried his self up with a small white towel when his eyes were caught by a pretty girl doing the same thing. He continued to watch her with his peripheral vision, not making it too obvious as he packed his things. When suddenly Betsey tagged at his bag and ran away with it. He had to grab his board and ran after his dog as she can seriously start wrecking his bag with her fangs.

"Betsey NO!" he called her but the dog playfully pulled away and continued to drag his bag. "Betsey! You! No breakfast if you don't give me back my bag!" He exclaimed, looking rather funny at how he tried to convince the canine.

"Betsey NO!"

The shouts caught Freya's attention, turning her gaze to the right she saw a rather handsome man struggling with his dog, letting out a small chuckle, she turned to watch them in amusement, the golden retriever darted towards her, bag still her mouth, letting out a loud whistle, the dog came and sat before her, her tail wagging furiously. Smiling Freya bent down to the dogs level and stroked her head, taking the bag off her with little ease "good girl" she cooed standing up and started to walk towards the handsome stranger.

"Hey" she smiled, the dog close to her heels "I believe this is yours" she chuckled lightly as she handed her the bag back, hearing her phone buzz in her hand, she looked down "oh excuse me one moment" reading the text she smiled and quickly typed a reply...

Sure thing! I'll pick you up en-route to school and we'll plan then xo

"Sorry about that, best friend" she said as a way of an explanation "Oh I'm Freya by the way, Freya Astor" she smiled brightly.

Shane-
A girl with red hair catches Shane's eye, so he fallows her inside. He waches her put on a hat, Let the games begin. he thinks and strolls up to her. " I'm Shane, and you are?" He asks smiling his trademark grin. I love new girls, they are so much... fun. he thinks.

Tessa-
As Tessa picks up her stuff she sees Stan. well,hello there. Who are you? she thinks. She notices he is walking towards her. quick Tessa plan. Then she spots her music journal near by him. " Hey, um could you hand that to me?" She asks loud enough for him to hear, and playing up how hard it is to carry her stuff. Please, Please let that work.

Is he talkin to me? She thinks before she looks at Shane "Oh, hi. My name's Analise. Analise Von De. Nice to meet you." She saids in as she closes her locker. Some of her hair gets in her face and she rolls her eyes wishing her hair was shorter. Hm, he's cute. She thinks before moving the hair behind her periced ears. She looks at Shane and holds her hand out waiting for him to shake it and smiles.
"And guessing by the way you talk you're from here...not that you sound wierd or anything. It's just that i'm not used to it." She adds as she chuckles the way you do when you're embarressed.

Stan was admiring Tessa's figure when saw her bag rip and he immediate began to pick up some of her stuff. He picked up the music journal and took a quick glance at the cover as he walked the last few feet towards her. "I see you are having trouble with your bag" he said with a small smile. "Im Stan," he said as he handed her the journal and a few other things that fell. "Would you like some help with your stuff?" he said with a nod towards the ripped bag.

Shane-
" Yeah, I am." He says. " I haven't seen you around here before. Are you new?" He asks. Please, Please say that you are. That would make my day. he thinks. Hmmm, if she's new then I could invite her to the party I'm throwing.... he thinks, moving his shoulders a bit. It was a tick he had because of his ADHD, they had put him on meds for it but now even they weren't working.


Tessa-
She smiles at the boy, Stan. She reminds herself. " Uh, yeah would you? My car is just over there," She points at her Audi, and whan she moves more of her stuff falls out. " Shit," She says and blushes a bit. " I'm Tessa by the way. I would shake your hand but mine are kinda full." she says smiling a bit.

"I can see that" he said with a small chuckle as he picked up the things that fell. "So Tessa, you're new at this school aren't you?" he said looking back at her as he slowly began to walk over to her car. She had a nice car, but then again he wasn't one to judge , the entire school was full of rich kids. "my firebird is back a few rows" he said with a nod towards his car.

As soon as he was able to catch up with Betsey, it was too late too realized that his dog had played Cupid already. The girl who he was watching earlier had already managed to get wooed by the dog and handed her his bag as he walked closer. She excused herself to reply to a text message, most likely her boyfriend. So what the heck is he still doing waiting for her?

"Sorry about that, best friend" Scott wanted to do a fist pump so bad but managed to hide his relief with a simple shy nod. Why the damn does he have to be so shy around girls?!

"Thanks. I- I mean we- should go now. I'm kind of in a hurry." He lifted his arm, placed his bag's strap on his body and scratched his nape awkwardly. "I guess I'll see you around," He looked at his feet when his eye was then caught by the girl's board and got him blurting out, "Nice board."

Nice board? Way to go Scott. Woop-de-doo He sarcastically told his self.

"Come on Bets, I'm running late," he called unto his dog and she scurried past him and started running back towards the road home. He had to run after the dog and shouted while he sped off. "See you around!"

He was half way towards his aunt's house when he realized he wasn't able to get her name. Fittingly, he slapped his forehead with his palm as he rushed home. He has to rush to school and get out as soon as he can for his first job.

" Its a beaut," Tessa says " I wanted a 67' Impala but my mom said I had to look like I belonged. So I ended up with an Audi." She opens the car and dumps her stuff in to it. " And yeah, I'm new here. Is it that odvious?" she asks looking around. Hot and nice, This guy is getting better and better. She thinks. then seaching through her trunk she comes accross a bag This will have to do I guess, she thinks putting all her stuff in to the bag.

"Actually Yea I am. Is it that obvious?" She asks with a smile. "I'm from New York, born and raised." She saids proundly. "Don't mind me asking but does everyone here own a car but me?" She asks with a raised eyebrow. She puts her hands in her pocket and feels the twenty dollar bill she put in there that morning and her cerdit card she barely uses for anything but emergencies. Man this is strange,I've never really had a guy talk to me, well other than my brother. She thinks to herself.

" It is a little, cuz you dont talk like us. But if you spend enough time with the right people that would change." he says. " And yeah, alost every one has a car. But you know its ok if you don't you could just catch a ride with someone in your area." Shane twiches again Damnit! Quit twitching! he mentaly scolds himself. " oh yeah I wanted to invite you to this party I'm having tonight, It'll start at 8 and go all night. I would be nice if you could come." He says.

Stan looked at the car "Well it is awesome," he said sigh that was mixed with a chuckle. A 67 impala was actually one of his dream cars as well. He then said with a warm smile, "I worked my ass off for that firebird though, I remember two years ago i saw that some dude was wanting to sell it and i worked five days a week for an entire summer to come up with the money for it." The car was one of the few posessions that he had that he really cherished.

"But I'm bringing the Benz, I'll just go catch you at school. See you in English."

She replied at Freya's message, she had to pick something before going to school anyway. As soon as she finished her morning workout, she consumed her water and headed towards her room with Dixie in tow. Before heading for a bath, she walked into her closet and decided to wear a floral number.

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She had dropped off something on the way to school and an hour after she was parking her car into the spot that was kind of reserved for her, exactly next to Freya's spot. It wasn't an official thing but most of the people in their school kind of "respected" that it is her and Freya's parking spot. Unfortunately, it was close to Shane's as well. Her ex-boyfriend. They really didn't have a closure to say the least. It was more of a cold war between them. She stepped out of her Mercedes 300SL (W194 series), a gift she got for Sweet 16.

In a matter of minutes, she was strutting down the hall of the school as the heels of her shoes clacked with the marble flooring. She was headed towards her locker when she saw Shane hitting on a girl with a red hair. How tacky. She thought of her hair color. Unfortunately again, he was doing it very close to where her locker was situated- actually leaning at her locker door. She wasn't sure if he did it on purpose to make her spit fire or it was a coincedence but whatever his plans are- it was getting on her nerves. She over heard him inviting her for a party. Typical of him.

"Do you mind? Get a room. You're blocking my locker." She hastily said disrupting Shane's conversation with someone who was obviously new in BH. She must have not gotten the memo about colored hairs.

Tessa-
" That sounds like it... sucked. But you know, I kinda wish I would have to work my ass off for something like that." She says closing the trunk " It would mean so much more then." She smiles " I'm pretty good at blending in. I mean I naturally have a Russian accent, its a heavy one too." Tessa says " But now I hide it to fit in better," I wonder how people would react to me having a russian accent? She thinks.



Shane-
" Ah, the Ice queen reuturns." Shane says " how as your summer at the north pole? Learn any new tricks?" He raises his eyebrows at her. " Then he looka the the locker " Oh wait, Is this yours?" He says and mock gasps " oh, I'm so sorry you highness! Please spare me!" He says laughing.

"You can bring your crack ass jokes somewhere Mr. Clifton. I have no time for this kind of things. You know what? I don't even know how I was able to put up with it," She replied with a snarky remark. Then like a teaser, her mind was suddenly flooded of her and Shane as their shared some intimate moments. The way she loved how he caressed her and made her feel like a princess.

Not now Reader! She silently blamed herself.

She tried to hide her embarrassment by bringing her face back to it's cold stare, "If you'll excuse me, I need my locker." Secretly she wished he would just stop pissing her off.

His smirk was back. As Shane walks around her he says " If i recall correctly, you loved my jokes amongst other things..." Then he continues on to the locker next to Analise. " So what do you say? will you come?" He asks his best puppy dog eyes in play. " It will make the whole party worth it..." Not to mention the after party if I play my cards right. he chuckles silghtly. His other twitch started to happen, his fingers. Shit, I forgot my meds this morning, thats why I'm so hyped up. Shane thinks.

Did I miss something? She thinks before she saids anything. She shrugs and smiles "Maybe,Guess you're just going to have to wait and find out." She saids before she looks at Reader as she starts to walk to her class. She seems nice. Wait I can't just walk away without saying anything.She saids as she stops and smiles

"Oh and one more thing,it was nice to meet you, Shane. See you around maybe." She saids as she countines to walk not looking back.

Maybe I should go. But I hate parties and the music always sucks but that was in New York not Berverly Hill. Hm She thinks as she walks in her art class.