Cat Valentine sat at the pefectly, marbled, white, science-lab table playing with

her straight hair. She stared blankly towards the front of the room thinking of little shrimp

dancing. She made the movements with her fingers intertwined in her hair. She smiled.

Cat was a 16-year-old, perky, not-so-intelligent-but yet very-very, young lady. She had no dirty shame, just

one secret. Last year, at her 15th birthday party, something happened. She really hadn't

meant to. Although she wanted to. She was drunk for the most part and accidently

mistook her boyfriend for her bestfriend, Beck Oliver. But being a 17-year-old boy, with a

friend in his pants and disturbing thoughts, why would he pass up the opurtunity to hook

up with a girl? Even if she was like his sister. Cat never told anyone. With Beck's physco

girlfriend, why would she? Cat had a feeling for Beck ever since. But Jade West. She's

probably the scariest girl at Hollywood Arts. The only way to ever cross her is to even

come within spitting distance of Beck. And Cat wasn't gonna get on anyone's bad side.

Not that Cat had been on Jade's good side before that. Jade never forgave Cat for

well anything. Everything that Cat does has become a pain to Jade. Besides the fact that

she caught Beck kissing Cat on the cheek. She fuh-lipped out!

Cat wasn't really the type of girl to do anything drastic. Except for maybe losing

her virginity to the hottest guy in school, even though he had the most craziest girlfriend ever. But that wasn't to bad...Right?