Sara transfers to a high school in Vegas, where she meets Catherine. What will happen when Sara's newest foster family doesn't want her anymore? Very AU and OOC. Cath/Sara.

Someone said that I should make a story out of all the stuff that I do, so that's where I got the idea for this one.

Disclaimer: I only own the plot.

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Sara sighed as she walked down the hall ways, her boots making a quiet 'thud' with each step. She glanced down at the tittle of the book in her hands "Peter Pan" she read out loud. She'd read this book in first grade. Sure she'd admired the lost boys' view on life, but she did not like having to read it again. With out looking behind her, she tossed the book over her shoulder, and shoved her hands in the pockets of her army jacket she'd stolen from some store a while ago, grasping the cigarettes she'd been wanting to smoke for the past five hours.

It was Sara's first day at school. She was a freshman at the high school, and new. Her latest foster family moved here, and she did not like the corrupt nature of Vegas. However she had managed to make it through her first four classes with out pissing anyone off too much. However students were sending her glares as she took a cigarette out, and placed it behind her ear for safe keeping. "Is she new?" one girl harshly wisped. "I think so, I guess they have no rules where she's from" another answered. Sara rolled her dark brown eyes, and sighed. She glanced down at her schedule. "Lunch" she mumbled to herself as she looked around the hall way she was in.

Sara decided to use her lunch time to have a cigarette break. She'd seen an old building close to the school, and figured it would be a good place to do it. As she walked around the cafeteria, and towards the building she couldn't help wondering why it was so easy to break rules. She figured that she was the only one here who would be bold enough to smoke on school grounds.

However, when she rounded the corner she saw a group of people, about five: the cool kids. Not the 'Cool kids' who make good grades, and are jocks/cheerleaders. The other kind that almost reminded you of 'The Fonz" from happy days, except a little more hard core.

They almost looked like a biker gang. They all wore similar leather jackets, and tight jeans. One girl in particularly caught her eye: a strawberry blonde wearing a leather jacket that looked much more worn than the rest, with a cigarette in one hand, and a girl in the other. Her hair fell in loose curls around her shoulders, framing her perfect porcelain face with gold. Her name: Catherine.

As Sara looked at Catherine, Catherine's turquoise eyes were surveying the brunet: She was tall and lanky, had shoulder length brunet hair with dark red streaks, she was wearing some tight fake leather pants, an army jacker, and a white tank top. Catherine noticed the un-lit cigarette in between Sara's pink lips, and she coolly walked over, and in one movement had a lighter out,and the cigarette lit. The sweet smell of menthol filled the air, as the two young women locked eyes.

"Hi, I'm Catherine" the strawberry blonde smiled. In the background Sara could hear "Crimson and Clover" by Joan Jett playing, which only made the moment more magical.

"Sara" she grinned, revealing a small gap between her two front teeth. Catherine's smile brodend at the sight.

Hours later, everyone else had gone back to class. However Sara and Catherine remained.

"Where'd you move from?" Catherine asked as she sat on an old table. Sara looked at the table: it didn't look too sturdy, but it didn't stop her from shoving all of the old books off, and lying down on it.

"San Fransisco" she stated, not wanting to reveal why. Catherine sensed the other girl's unwillingness to share, so she dropped it.

"This is my last year in high school." Catherine sighed, tilting her head up to the sky.

"It's my first." Sara commented, frowning at the four years ahead of her.

Sara felt unusually comfortable around Catherine. She didn't even feel awkward when she decided to lay down next to Sara on the desk, molding her body into hers. "I feel so tired." Catherine moaned, her eyes getting droopy. Lying this close allowed Sara to smell the faint aroma of pot on Catherine. Weather it was old or new, she couldn't tell, but it was there.

They were laying there for hours, until the sun had set. Both girls drifting in and out of sleep until Catherine sat up, and yawned. Sara quickly followed her movements, and stood up. "This was fun" Catherine grinned.

"Same time tomorrow?" Sara smiled, even in the dark Catherine could see that little gap in her teeth that made her knees weak.

"I'm always here during school." Catherine laughed as they started to walk towards the parking lot.

"So, do you ever go to class?" Sara asked. She began to wonder if she could get a ride from Catherine.

"No." Catherine snorted, taking out a cigarette, and lighting it. "They tell me I have no direction in my life." she added, laughing a bit.

Sara smiled, and snatched the cigarette from in between Catherine's lips, and took a quick drag before returning it. She smiled when she realized they smoked the same brand. "They tell me the same thing." she admitted.

"Yeah, I guess we're just lost." Catherine rolled her eyes at the authority that wasn't even there.

"The Lost Girls" Sara laughed bitterly, followed by Catherine.

"Oh, do you need a ride?" Catherine asked as they neared a new looking car. Sara couldn't tell what kind of car it was, but she could recognize an expensive car when she saw one. She glanced around the parking lot before answering.

"Yeah, I live on 3368 Halmiton Road." She went around the car, and got in. Catherine's car also smelled like pot, and Sara began to wonder if Catherine smoked it regularly. As if Catherine was reading her mind she looked over at Sara and smiled.

"Yeah, my car kind of smells like pot." She gave a sheepish grin, before turning the car on. "I don't smoke it that often, but most of my friends do." she added as she pulled out of the parking lot.

"I don't" Sara didn't like drugs, or the thought of them. Having hippie parents turned her off to even the most innocent of drugs. Catherine laughed a little before turning on the radio: "Dreaming" by Blondie was on.

"I love this song." Catherine smiled as she turned it up. The rest of the drive was spent listening whatever came on the radio.

It didn't take long to get to Sara's house, Catherine knew Vegas like the back of her hand. "Thanks for the ride" Sara smiled as she closed the door.

"Hey Sara!" Catherine called out. Sara made her way around the car, and leaned down to look at Catherine as spoke. "I had a great day, better than usual." she smiled. Both girls faces were inches away from each other. "I'd like to see more of you." and with that Catherine tilted her head up and planted a kiss on Sara's lips.

Before Sara could realize what happened, it was over. Catherine had started the car again "See ya' tomorrow" she called out as she drove away.

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Yeah, the whole time I was writing this one I couldn't get over the fact that Catherine is much too old to be in the same highschool as Sara. But I guess that's why it's a fanfiction, and not on the show.

Reviews please? They fuel my imagination.