A/N Yay! Another chapter! Now you finally get to know what happens! Enjoy!

Tiffany

The impact never did come, even though now I kinda wish it did. Because the driver was a strawberry blonde, brown eyed powder princess. I could tell she was one just by looking at her expensive looking car. I hate people like her.

"Watch where your driving!" I yelled at her.

"Don't start anything..." Riley said so soft I could barely hear her.

"I'm on the road! Where cars are suppose to be! And clearly I am driving a car! Unlike you! Who is walking! In the middle of the road! Where cars go!" the girl yelled back.

Psht. No one talks back to Amanda Tucker, Princess.

"She has a point..." murmered Riley.

"Well sorry but there was no side walk!" I shouted.

"Well then walk in the dirt! It's not like you have shoes worth keeping clean!" she retorted. Oh I hate her.

"Sorry! But not all of us have nine digit trust funds!" was my amazing come back.

Then instead of anger, she looked less bitchy. And she quietly said, "Eleven actually. But do-" Of course it's more.

"And besides! I can't walk in the dirt! Look at all those roots that are just waiting to trip me! Or twist my ankle! Or...holy crap I am starting to sound like Jer."

"Who's Jer?" asked Riley.

"Riley, ask questions later." I said in a warning voice.

"Do I know you from somewhere? And how do you know Jer?" princess asked me.

"No...and that is so not your place to know, princess." I answered. Well it isn't. I mean, I don't go around telling people I was kidnapped because then they will ask questions. And I don't want to get them in trouble. Well, actually it's more because I don't like talking to authority figures. Heheh...

"Well I'm leaving now. Have a great, well-pampered life." I said and Riley and I turned around and started walking, but this time more towards the side of the road.

Before I left, the girl said, "Actually it is my business if your talking about blonde hair, green eyed acts like a PMSing girl Jer. He's my cousin."

Well.So this is the Tiffany. The Tiffany that Jackie has told me weeks worth of info! The Tiffany, who's birthday was yesterday! Wow, I was right about hating her.

I masked my face with no expression. "Doesn't ring a bell, princess." I said in a perfectly even voice.

"Really? Because I know your Amanda. You match Vance's description completely." she told me.

Damn. She's with him. Time to be Zoey.

I felt Riley freeze at his name. "I'm Zoey, thanks. And as for Vance, he can go die." I replied using that even voice, and backing away.

"I may be related to Jackie, but that doesn't make me as stupid as her. I know your Amanda. And I know you know Vance. I'm not working with him, he's my uncle. And he is plotting with my parents and my ex boyfriend to kill me. So clearly I am not gonna hurt you. But I do know your in very big trouble if you don't get away. And your scent, is very strong and easy to follow. I can't believe I am going to say this, but I want to help you." she said. I heard gasps from the car.

"Shut up! I can be nice if I want to! I am not always a bitch! It's just fun!" she told the people in her car.

Hmm...I can't believe I am admitting this, but this girl is just like me. But rich. I guess she isn't as bad as I made her up to be.

"We should listen to her. She has some good points." Riley told me quietly.

"I'll go, if this is what you want Riley. It's up to you." I told her.

She thought about it for a while, then nodded to me.

"Ok, princess. What's your idea?"

"Okay. First, Susan move to the back." Tiffany ordered.

I could tell there was a silent argument going on between blondie and Tiffany, but obviously Tiffany won because blondie moved back.

"Now Riley, sit between those two. You'll be safest there." Tiffany said, looking at us.

Riley looked at me, frightened. "Riley, it's alright. They won't hurt you, and if they do I know people. I'm sure Tiffany wouldn't let them anyhow, and neither would I. You'll be fine."

"Well, blondie might make her lose brain cells by talking to her, but that's the worst harm here." Tiffany added. "Then again it could be used as a cruel and unusual punishment." Wow, she really is like me. This ought to be fun.

"See Riley? And your smart so it doesn't matter." I turned to Tiffany. "I take it I get the front?"

"No.You walk." she said with sarcasm oozing in her voice.

I sighed with relief. "Finally! Someone who knows what sarcasm is! Maybe your not so bad Tiffany."

"Uhh..how do you know my name?" she asked.

"Guess." I said and I saw blondie step out of the car to let Riley in.

Tiffany groaned. "Jackie."

"Bingo. Hey! Blondie!" I called.

"My name's Susan." blondie answered.

"I don't care, blondie, could you put my stuff in the trunk? Thanks."

So she came and picked up my bags, and was on her way to the car when I remembered something. And a plan formed in my mind.

"Wait blondie! Be careful with those! Like really careful!" I told her as I headed to the front.

I got in the front when Tiffany asked, "Why exactly should she be so careful?"

"There are explosives in it." Tiffany's mouth dropped open. "What? I needed to protect Riley and I"

"Dude! You can't have explosives in my car! What if someone rear ends my car! Then it will blow up!" she freaked.

"No one is going to rear end you! There is no one here! And besides, your a pretty good driver. It won't happen."

"Ok, rear ending means that someone else is running into my car! While my car is stationary!"

"Here she goes! Talking about her precious little car..." muttered the other girl in the back.

"Stay out of this!" we both screamed at the girl.

"Calm down! I made them, and they won't actually set of unless you hit the button!"

"Then why did you warn her to be careful?!"

I smiled. "To freak her out. It worked."

She laughed. "True. Oh, I hope neither of you are allergic to cats. Because that's a deal breaker right there."

"No. Why?"

"There is a cat on my lap." Riley stated.

I laughed. Then Tiffany said, "Oh, that's Tigger. Tigger, come say hi to Amanda."

Before I knew it, a big, black and white, very fat, ( emphasis on the fat. No, more like, ginormously fat. So fat, it probably weighed more than me! ) but very adorable cat, jumped on my lap!

"Hi." I said to Tigger. He pawed my face twice, right on my nose. "Well...that was different."

"He did that to me too." Riley said, becoming a little more comfortable.

"He only does it once, and it means he likes you. That's good. He did that to Susan and Lissa too. Can't imagine why. Now come to think of it, he never did that to Josh..." she trailed off, lost in her own train of thought.

"I'm guessing Josh is the ex boyfriend who is trying to kill you."

"Ding ding ding! We have a winner!" she said. We both laughed.

"Uhh...maybe we should start driving now. You know, before Vance follows my scent." I pointed out. I heard Riley whimper in the back.

Apparently, so did Tiffany. Because she took off towards Helena.

We put on some music, and headed towards Helena, when Riley's stomache rumbled.

Oh ya. Food. It's something we need.

"When's the last time you two ate?" Tiffany asked.

"Ahh...a while ago." I answered.

Tiffany pulled into Applebee's parking lot. "Then let's get some food into you."

"Alright."

We entered the restraunt only to see someone we really didn't want to see.

Oh shit...

A/N Ahh! (dodges thrown objects! ) I'm sorry about the cliff hanger! Really! But I have to end it here because I am baby sitting, and packing for a little trip tomorrow. Hope you enjoyed it though! Please review if you can! It will make me more motivated into getting the next chapter out sooner!