Chapter 1

~ Dee ~

-          Miss Dasha could you please tell the class what you and Miss Rebekah are so intrigued in that is has distracted you from this subject?, Mr. Houston (our History Teacher) said crossing his arms.

-          Nothing Sir., I said putting my head down.

-          Well is it okay if I continue?

-          Go straight ahead Sir! We love to talk about dead people., one of my best friends Buffy said before she winked at me.

-          Miss Angela, I would believe you were just insulting history. If these events did not happen, thing’s, may not be what they are today.

-          You mean if Cleopatra didn’t boink Marc we may not be in this class right now?, my other friend Karlie asked trying not to laugh.

-          See, at least some one knows something about history!

-          It’s because she watches to much cable., Bek said laughing just as the bell went for lunch.

-          Okay. Read over chapter 5 and answer the questions at the end of the book., Mr Houston said as we all scrambled out of the classroom.

-          Saved by the bell!, I said as I put my sunglasses on.

The name is Dasha, Dee for short. I’m 16 years old, average height, light blonde hair and blue eyes. My best friend is Bek, we have lived next door to each other ever since we were born, exactly 1 month apart. I like shopping, parties, the beach, shopping, Wait I have already mentioned that. Opps. Sorry. Home town, Oviedo, Florida, the sunshine state.

-          Where’s Tilky?, Bek asked looking for her long time boyfriend.

Rebekah Rebek, what ever you call her, best friend. Rebekah also 16, but I’m older, she’s a little taller than me. She has dark blonde hair and green eyes. Into shopping, I actually think we all are, anyway, she likes music, the beach and Tilky. Bek lives right next door to me. Linkin Park lover as well, go PARK BOYS!

-          Does it matter?, Buffy asked shaking her head.

Angela, but we call her Buffy. Granted she has no physical match to the real slayer, but her attitude does sometimes relate to hers. Buffy is 17, short, Asian, brown eyes and brown hair with red high lights. Her on and off again boyfriend is Steve. Buffy is the biggest shopper out of us all. Her parents are rich, but they don’t have much time to spend with her. She loves music and plays the drums and guitar brilliantly.

-          Can we please just get out into civilization?, Karlie asked pushing a group of younger kids out of our way.

Karlie, or Kaz. Is the oldest of our group, at 18 years old. She usually has a cork up her butt if agitated. But is one of the funniest people around. She’s been dating Ryan for a few months. Out of the lot of us, she can screw up a Smart Ass comment and get away with it. Tall, almost 6 foot, a tan and green blue eyes, Karlie has a look all different. You either find her under the kitchen bench or out in her room, which was the garage fixing up her corvette she is rebuilding.

-          I hate little kids., Karlie said shaking her head as a whole lot of kids parted like the Red Sea as we walked along.

-          We can tell!, I laughed.

-          Weren’t you ever young?, Buffy joked.

-          Nope! Came out this age with a spanner., Karlie said sarcastically.

-          Yup and you still haven’t matured., Bek said smiling.

-          Well you are who you hang around with., she replied with a smile.

-          There they are!, I said finding Tilky and Ryan sitting outside at the usual table.

-          Where’s Steve?, Buffy asked looking around.

-          Are you fighting or not?, Tilky asked Buffy as Bek sat next to him.

-          No., she said while shaking her head.

-          In that case he is over there., Tilky said pointing out where Steve was.

-          Thanks!, Buffy said running over to Steve.

-          Well that was cute!, Karlie laughed before kissing Ryan.

-          That was too!, I said sarcastically.

-          Well can’t improve on perfection., Karlie laughed.

-          That’s for sure!, Ryan said as he wrapped his arms around his girlfriend.

-          Please!, I said.

-          Come on! If another Goodell was doing that to you. You would not complain!, Bek said laughing.

-          Shut up!, I said swearing under my breath.

-          Someone’s a little feisty on that issue.

-          Dee talk to him., Ryan said to me.

-          No!

-          Come on! You can’t ignore him forever., Tilky said with his mouth half full.

-          Gross! Look he wouldn’t touch me with a ten foot poll. You heard him say that!, I said.

The reason he said that was because, I told him his girlfriend cheated on him, which she did, but he didn’t believe me. And he went on accusing me of wanting to just get in his pants. I have been hearing that the Couple is having problems at the moment.

-          He’s just mad. And you know he tent to say things to you now., Bek added for encouragement.

-          “Yeah! Hey! Bye!”, Karlie said counting each word on her hand.

-          Three things!, she added.

-          Real supportive Kaz!, Bek said throwing part of her sandwich at her.

-          Some one has got to be!, she shrugged.

-          Snow Bitch!, I said.

-          Gutter slug!, Karlie said back to me.

-          Ship yard hound!, I retorted.

-          Pirates Port!, Karlie said smiling.

-          Pirates Delight!, I laughed.

-          What’s a Pirates Delight?, Tilky asked Bek while Karlie and I continued to call each other names.

-          A sunken chest., she laughed.

-          Great!, he sighed.

-          Quaterback’s Pass!, Karlie said raising her eyebrow.

-          Basket Ball hoop!, I laughed.

-          Basket Ball hoop?, she asked laughing.

-          Yup! Balls pass through the hoop so many times in a game., I explained.

-          Okay. I could have guessed that!, Ryan said.

-          I like that one! Wrestling Ring., Karlie said.

-          Ohhhhh well done!, I laughed.

Chapter 2