So, here's the trailer for the sequel to You're Out of Chances! That's right, I didn't forget! You all thought I did, didn't you?! Well, I showed you! Now, go R&R!

"Happy birthday!" Our friends shouted in unision as me and Luann entered the large apartment. Our mouths hung down in surprise, and we shrieked.

"I can't believe my baby sisters' are nineteen!" Jackson shouted in surprise. He ran over and gave us each a hug. Luann had become like a sister to both of us, and so that's what we called her.

"I still can't believe you're old enough to have alcohol," I commented. He just smiled.

"Let's cut the chattin and get to the cake!" Luann demanded, running up to the table and sitting in one of the two seats in front of the triple-layer cake.

I took up the other one, and our friends and family sat (or stood) around. After singing happy birthday, and blowing out our candles (I wished for an exciting year), Zeke cut the cake.

It was marble, and had chocolate frosting.

For presents, we mostly just received a bunch of cash, not that we complained, and gift cards from some of the most popular stores in New York. Sharpay was taking us to her country club this summer, and giving us one of the best rooms. It's nice having rich friends!

That night, I was sitting on the couch reading the final Harry Potter book when I heard a thud in the hallway, followed by a, "Damn it!"

Curious, I looked out the peephole and saw an attractive man picking up a box. He brought it over to room 556, the one across the hall, and drop it in the doorway.

'So they finally managed to sell the place,' I noted in my head. Mr. Aarons and his wife, Eugene, had been regular pains-in-the-ass, and I nearly through a party when I first saw the For Sale sign in the lobby.

They used to come over and accuse me and Luann of stealing their arthritis medication at three in the morning, waking up the entire hallway, screaming at us to give it back.

I rarely had a peaceful nights sleep while they lived across the hall. And there was always a pungent odor of cats and fish when you'd walk by. Thankfully that started to disappear after they'd left.

As this mystery man entered his room, he stub his toe and cussed again. I decided that I better go quiet him before one of my crankier roommates (cough-Sharpay-cough) went out there and threatened his family's jobs for disturbing the peace.

I straightened out my red tank top and quickly ran my fingers through my hair. Grabbing my red Gatsby hat and walked out the door.

"Um, excuse me. You're being kinda loud, and my sister has a test tomorrow, and-" that's when he turned around.

Oh, you have GOT to be kidding me!

Tehe, I'm so mean. This was just a trailer. The real first chapter won't be out for a little while. I wanna get going on the next couple of them before I really start this. That's also what I'm doing for I Bet I Can.

Luv Wendy! :)(: