This is my first attempt at drabble. I tried to keep it as close to 100 words as possible. Just round it, okay? ;-)
P.S. Stella's POV
It's a warm, sunny day in L.A. but even the weather can't cheer me up.
Why would it? This is my last day here and I see no reason to enjoy it.
The west coast did nothing for me. I don't tan; I burn. I don't surf, or even swim. And I don't have any friends out here. Sure I thought I did, but that was the beginning of the summer. That was when I had everything: four awesome best friends, one possible boyfriend and big plans for the summer.
I sighed, sitting back in the passenger seat as I recalled how it all began … two months ago.
