Dana's view

I looked out of my window, wondering what everyone back at home was up too. It had been exactly 1 year, two months, and seven days since I had left PCA, and I wasn't having a very good time. My grades were wonderful, I had plenty of friends, but it wasn't like it use to be. Just bein able to go to the beach and get away from everyone and everything was no longer an option.

I was a Junior now, and I was plannin on vsitin PCA for spring break. I hadn't tlaked to anyone from there in a long time. I really did want to stay, but my parents wren't too ahppy with that decision, and two days after I ran out of the plane, I was on another one on my way to Paris. At first, I kept in really good contact with everyone at PCA. Mainly Zoey, Nicole, Michael, Sawyer, Ruth, and Chase. Logan moved away with his parents to Hawii the last I knew. It's weird how that longer you're away from someone, you really feel the distance. I gradualy quit hearing from them, and eventually, I didn't really hear from any of them.

I had lived in Paris for a while now, and the only thing that I could understand of the lanuge was how to say, hello, thank you, how are you, and many insults that I had picked up from my crazy roomate. Her name is Brigget, and eventhough she's probably one of the most phsyco females that I've ever met in my life, she's a lot like me in some ways. She's really short with this really cool looking strawberry blonde hair, which she ALWAYS wears down becasue she said that wearing it any other way makes her head look to big. Her eyes are green, and her favorite color is pink. She's definatly pretty girly which is kind of the opposite of me. she's never touched a basketball in her life and she LOVES chocolate. Fashion is her specialty, although she admits that I've got it goin on in that department. The only thing that she's changed about me and my personal additude is going to get my nails done. It's really crazy becuase her and this one guy named Brandon have the same thing goin on right now that me and Logan had my first year at PCA. They both love to hate eachother. Brandon is way taller than her and likes to call Brig. hunny, sweat cakes, toosh, and shorty. Brown bushy hair, you know one of those typical england hotties, and he had big brown eyes.

Brandon and Brigget are probably my closest friends here. I must say that I think that that's probabgly due to the fact that we are the only three at this school, other than the teachers, that speak much English. There are plenty of other people that I talk to though.

"Come on big head! We are so gonna be late if you don't get your head out of the clouds!" Briggest told me as she grabbed my arm. On my way out of the door, I grabbed my snow white coat and followed Brigget.

"Okay, so you rush me to get to class, and then we end up bein 15 minutes early." I told Brigget.

"Look I know! I just wanted you see the new student!" she told me as she pointed to this really really hot guy. He had on a dark blue turtle neck shirt. He actually looked a lot like Nick, but I knew that it wasn't him. I mean, how could it be him?

"How did you know that he was gonna be here?" I questioned her.

"Don't forget that my mom works in the office, I always know these things." she explained. I rolled my eyes at her, but she was tellin the truth.

"Dana, is that you?" the guy questioned me.

"Who wants to know?" Brigget quesitoned him.

"She should know. I mean, I really don't look that diffrent." he responded.

"Nick...is that you?" I questioned the guy.