Author's Note: I am not sure if many people read 90210 fanfiction anymore, just because it is an older show. Unfortunately, when it was popular, I wasn't even introduced to fanfiction (or the show, for that matter). I thought, why not give it a try? So here I am, wondering how many hits this story will get. If there's enough of an audience, I will continue it. I am not asking for reviews or anything, but I just want to see how many people will read this if I post it. If there aren't many, what is the point of continuing a story that no one enjoys?

Each time the wind blew, the music got a little bit softer. It was still hard to forget that it was there completely, that people were actually celebrating at her time of need, because her ex-friends' dancing bodies were in front of her as a visual aid. They were all twirling, clapping, shouting, having an enjoyable start to their last summer together.

The beach waves added to the scenery. Retreating once they made their own unique engraving into the sand, a couple happily tried to avoid them, making a game out of it. The tents were standing, providing a habitat for hungry beach visitors. Swaying once a large gust of wind raged past, a couple of beach guys ran over to secure its legs. Laughing, they let go of the tent and went back to the conversations that they were having before the disruption.

Adrianna knows how the wind feels. Her "friends" said goodbye to her because they felt she was the disruption in their lives. So she is not insane, comparing herself to something silly as the wind. It's true. She does one thing wrong, like tipping over the whole tent, and everyone gets mad at her. They don't even give her another chance. They obviously understand that everyone makes mistakes, because every time someone in their group does something wrong, they fetch out apologies like there's no tomorrow.

Unlike her ex-friends, Adrianna had only one try at life. And she ruined it. Taking Javier's songbook was the first mistake she made, and the lies spewed out from there, ruining her singing career and social game. From the limo crash on, her life spun out of control, and there was no way to fix it.

Other than to jump, of course.

Javier helped her come up with that decision. And soon she'll be there to personally thank him.