After the happy romance the couple of Jade and Cade experienced at the end of Crazy, that is not where we leave the small town in California. Soon after the story ends Cloe and Roxxi get into another altercation, making Roxxi and her family move. Eitan eventually hooked up with Cloe but not by choice. See they were kind of at a party, both drunk, and about 6 weeks later they found out that Cloe was pregnant. Cameron did go to jail, only juve though, on a, you guessed it, drug dealing charge. You thought I was going to say drinking and driving, but no, drugs. Another large change that happened to one of them was Nevra dropped out of school. Yes a girly girl dropped out of school-she ran away with a college boyfriend. But the most shocking change to happen to the people in Crazy was Jade moved away. Yes, she had found a long lost aunt that lived in Canada and went there to stay with her. Both Cade and Jade broke it off and moved on, it really wasn't love after all.

Yes, as you may have guessed, this is not about Jade anymore, she had gotten her happy ending in the last one, even though it only lasted 6 months. This one, might you ask, is about some one new. You could call this story a 'next generation' story, but its not the next generation, just like a different 'season'. It also takes place 4 year after Jade moves.

"There was screaming, yelling, and a ring in my ears. I had no way of knowing where all of it was coming from. Then with a loud crack-boom; the noise stopped. I opened my eyes to see what I had done..." Kiana stopped. She wanted suspense to rise in all the people that were listening to her speech. "I had murdered a man I barely knew...for money." She said slowly in a low raspy voice a tears streamed down her face.
It was meant to sound dramatic and a wrenching subject. It may have only been a story for English but much...all of it was true. Only the night before Kiana Vice had killed a man. She had gone to an Italian place in the dark regions of town. There, many mobsters had ate and she brought her twin brother along. They had asked if they could do a favor for the don for some cash for their family.
It may not have been the smartest thing in the world to do but it was something they had to try. So they were sent to get a key from a man, at any coast. Death was the only way they could have done it. They had snuck into the mans house and he was sitting in his parlor as they came in. He had obviously been drinking because he reeked of alcohol and was messing with a shot gun. When they entered the parlor the night before it scared the man so severely that he shot him self in the leg. They told the man that they would help him if they got the key that the don needed. The man, in a rush of slurs of his last breathes he took and through the pain of where he was shot, told them thinking that they would get help. Koby had quickly gotten the key and ran back to the Parlor. Kiana had dialed a number on her cell phone, but it was no where near 911. It was a number to the don's son. He, the don's son and a few of his buddies had came to the mans house to correct the problem.
The only way they knew that every thing would be solved was if the man died. So he told Kiana to pick up the gun and finish the man off. She weakly picked it up as her brother protested. Koby was disobeying the don's son so one of the sons' buddies knocked him out for a bit. After that was done he forced her to kill this man that was bleeding all over the hard wood floor. He said that her family would be killed if she did not finish what she started.
She slowly raised the gun to the mans head, the man screaming and the don's son yelling for him to shut up and for her to just do it filled her head. She wanted all the noise to stop. Without thinking, thinking that she was putting the gun down, she pulled the trigger. The only sound heard was the sound of the thud against the wood floor and the men around her cheering her on, starting to clean up the mess.
The don's son came over to her and after she had opened her eyes the tears rolled down her checks. He gently tilted her head so that he could look her in the eyes then said "My father will be pleased, take the key to him in a week and then come see me I want to give you something for your first kill." He had said it so elusive with a hint of demand that Kiana only shook her head up and down as a response.
She had no were near forgotten every detail of that night but she had to put on an act as so she did not go to jail. The smell of the alcohol, the noise of the first shot, the smell and the glistening of the blood poring form the mans leg, the screaming and yelling form the men around her, all of it was too much. She thought she wouldn't have the guts to fake being happy, fake being normal. But she had to for her family and for her self. So she made it a story, so that maybe all it could be was a story.
As she finished with the story every one clapped. It was quite thrilling and the best thing many in their Junior English class had ever bear witness too.

"Kiana I loved your story. It was so sad but extremely good." Her friend Trinity said as they left class.
"I had just gotten a spark of inspiration last night. I'm glade you liked it." Kiana replied shyly.