A/N: I only own the son's and daughters of the old characters in this book. Based on the Novel's IT GIRL.
Characters Angela Walsh (Jenny and Easy's daughter.) Landon Ferro (Kara Whalen and Heath Ferro's son.) Rebekah Withers (Brett's daughter) Lily Carmicheal (Obv. Tinsley's daughter) Jackie and Chelsie Roquel(Callie's twin daughters) Mike Archibald (Blair and Nate from GOSSIP GIRL's son)
Angela Walsh stepped out her parent's limo to find herself at Waverly Academy, her parent's old school. She was a junior, and the daughter of Easy Walsh and Jennifer Humphrey. "Now, honey I want you to take care of yourself." Angela heard her mother telling her.
Angela rolled her eyes at her mother. "Mom, I'm a big girl now, I can take care of myself."
Tears slid down Jennifer's check. "You're growing up so fast, soon enough you are going to be a senior, then you'll be off to college, then you'll start a career and a family of your own and—"
"Honey, you need to call down." Easy stepped out of the limo. "She'll do just fine."
Angela was getting sick of her mom doing this every school year. When are they going to leave? Not that she minded her dad around but her mom seemed to fall into pieces every time she let her "baby" go. Oh well, at least no seeing them until Thanksgiving.
"Can we hurry it up, Richard?" Angela said impatiently to her driver. "I'd like to get to my room before it starts getting dark."
The driver turned and looked at her. "Yes, ma'am." He said before turning towards the rest of her bags. "What dorm are you in?"
Before Angela could answer she felt someone's arms around her waist and turned to see it was Landon Ferro. "Hey baby, got any sugar for me?"
"Eww!" She pushed him away. "Get off me Ferro. Seriously."
She knew Landon had had a crush on her since they were freshman but she just wasn't interested in him. She had her father's easy going attitude but with an edge, he's gorgeous eyes and hair color. She got her mother's height and curly hair (which was perminantly straightened, thank god!) And she was happy to say, she didn't have her mother's enormous boobs! She was beautiful, and she knew it. But not in the conceited way.
"Angela!" Angela heard someone squeal her name, and turned to see a flash of bright red hair. The hair belonged to none other then her best friend Rebekah Wither's.
"Bec!" She grabbed her friend for a hug. "I've missed you! How was your summer?"
"It was great, I met this cute guy, his name's Eric. He said he's starting up his senior year here this year!" Rebekah smiled. "So anyways, we got the same room as last year. Right?"
Angela smiled her pearly whites. "But of course."
Rebekah laughed. "Ok, so, hey is that the new coach and Louis Vuitton luggage?"
Angela had to laugh at this. "Of course. I got it when we were in Paris."
"So did you bring Sugar?" Rebekah asked her friend.
Sugar was Angela's horse. She loved to ride, she got that from her father. But she also loved to sing and draw. She was a girl of many talents.
"Of course. When have I never brought him?"
Rebekah laughed. "I should've known."
They had a group of guys walk past them whistling, of course they would. This wasn't unusual. Rebekah was equally pretty, she had most of her moms features. And her long red hair made her stand out, and bright green eyes. They were bound to be noticed.
"Let's go up to the dorm, Richard brought my bag's a while ago, and I'm sure your driver brought your things too." Angela started up the steps.
"Yeah he did, and boy let me tell you, I brought lots of stuff." Rebekah shook her head. "Poor guy."
