October 17th, 2010
Cassidy's POV
I don't know what I was doing by switching friends, switching shopping habits, becoming a punk skater more than a pretty skater. I guess I wanted to defy my father, I wanted to show people that I wasn't "Daddy's spoiled little princess"
I hung out with Adrianne, Lexi, and Katelyn more often than with Jaki, Bryn, Sam, and Becca. Sam and I use to be best friends. He knew me better than anyone of my friends since 7th grade. A causally of war.
A sclicent war between my father and I. He met another woman and Stella was gone. So I became his worst nightmare.
Sam's POV
Cassidy started hanging out with the stoners and posers since school started. That's weird because she usually avoids them like the plague. We haven't ran together in weeks, something we've done every day for a year. I haven't hung out with her after school since it started on the 7th of September. I missed her. I missed her laugh, smile, the way when she as bored she cut her bangs.
Come to think of it. I haven't seen her eyes light up since we stopped running.