Natalie
"Gorgey." I said. "Karen Brewer you have NEVER looked better in your life!" Karen winced. "My mant mmove mmy mmouf." Nancy hugged Karen. "Querido, usted parece maravilloso, oh apenas fantástico, ahora para sus ropas, el hmmmmm... que la camisa amarilla del halter parece linda allá. positiely delicioso con eso rayó mini negro y blanco. Déme el tiempo, déme el tiempo, yo vendrá para arriba con un equipo en ningún querido del tiempo." None of us understood her (OOC: Kudos for anyone who translates it! It's Spanish!). I fell into a purple armchair and closed my eyes. If it seems like I'm different since the second grade, I am. For instance, remember those goofy socks, don't wear 'em. Moreover, right now I'm wearing red, glitter leggings; a short black skirt, a glittery red and black sweater and my hair is braided and wound in two buns. I've even moved from small town Stoneybrook, I live downtown now in a trendy area with my mom (my parents divorced) in a spacious apartment. I'm also not as shy. "Outfits sweets, outfits." Terri laughed. Karen groaned. "Isn't Ricky coming back from Las Vegas tomorrow?" Hannah asked. Karen turned red. "Okay, okay. Hey." She whispered. "Let's go shopping!" Riley squealed. "Tonight? It has to be ten!"
"Guys it's the holiday season, Stoneybrook Plaza is open 'till midnight!" Hannah whispered.
"I've been dying to visit Stoneybrook Plaza, it's new, doesn't it have something like seventy new stores?" I shrieked.
"One problem." Karen said, lowering her eyes.
"What's that?" we all cooed.
"No money, nobody to take us."
"That won't be a problem." Said a tall, gorgeous, dark-skinned brunette dressed fashionably. "Yeah, no problem at all!" said an equally gorgeous, tall blonde. "Jessi! Stacey!" Two by two, each gorgeous BSC member filed into the third floor. "Let's go!" we shouted. We each did our hair and makeup carefully. After we finished getting dressed Karen, Kristy, Stacey, Maria, and Riley climbed into Jessi's black Mercedes truck. Shannon, Melody, and Hannah quietly crept into Shannon's yellow, VW Bug. Finally Terri, Nancy, Claudia, Mary Anne, Dawn, Mallory, Abby, and I clambered into Claudia's multicolored Astrovan (it's for her business. Claudia decided not to go to college and instead went to art school. Right now, she owns a gallery and art school in Stamford. From what I hear, it's humongous. My older brother goes to the Art School Claudia's Cool Potterie and Sculpchure School and Gallery. ) Zoom! We drove quickly to Stoneybrook Plaza, plenty of teens hung out in general especially around Bruno's Café. A lot of guys were looking at us and Riley even got a few numbers. "Let's eat there!" Nancy shouted, pointing to Bruno's Café. Mary Anne's cheeks blushed a bright red. "Uhhhhh. how about over there." She said pointing to Cheer Diner, a dorky looking place with rainbows, clouds, and angel décor. "No Mary Anne!" Kristy said, taking a hold of Mary Anne's hand, "over here!" We waited in line next to seven guys whom Riley and Maria flirted with shamelessly. "Welcome to Bruno's Café." Said a blonde teen about our age. He looked kinda familiar. "Eeeeeeee Hunter!" an overexcited Mallory shrieked, hugging him. He glanced over us. His eyes glued to us he shouted to the left, "Kerry, I'm taking a break!" Kerry, a petite blue eyed girl with loooooong blonde hair frowned, "Okay Hun---. Hey guys! Claudia visited your gallery! Mary Anne, Stacey don't you guys go to Columbia? Dawn, New Hampshire U right? And the rest. Arizona University. And you little ones. Stoneybrook Private. Great guys, great!" We all took turns hugging Kerry. "Just this once Hunter, but you got Dishes Duty!" Hunter smiled. "So how many in your party?" Riley and Maria shouted in unison, "Twenty-four!" Kristy gasped. "How is that?" Maria suavely said, "Those guys, us, and Hunter. Twenty-three if you ask me." Stacey elbowed Claudia. "They sound like us." She whispered. Hunter removed the pencil from behind his ear and filed along besides me. Riley linked arms with a guy next to her and gave him a peck on the cheek. She whispered something in his ear and they both smiled. Maria did the same. We filed into a HUGE booth. Hunter sat next to me; we talked about school, family, and finally love. I looked up, our food was here, but I wasn't hungry. It seemed like each girl had a guy except for the original BSC who were just talking. Even Karen was talking to a thin guy wearing a baseball cap and soccer jersey. "Oh guys!" Claudia said. "It's 1:00 in the MORNING! We have to go." Riley's "guy" Brennan curiously asked, "Are these your baby-sitters or something?" Riley looked around and gave him a half-smile. "Yeah they are." Riley and Maria were sitting on the boys' laps and they exchanged numbers, and so did I. "Okay, Hunter, umm. here's my cell. 734-0092." He pecked me on the cheek and we went our separate ways, but not before an appearance from Logan Bruno himself. Mary Anne rushed out. The BSC chatted and finally we bought a few clothes and accessories and finally climbed into the car. But the night wasn't over yet.
"Gorgey." I said. "Karen Brewer you have NEVER looked better in your life!" Karen winced. "My mant mmove mmy mmouf." Nancy hugged Karen. "Querido, usted parece maravilloso, oh apenas fantástico, ahora para sus ropas, el hmmmmm... que la camisa amarilla del halter parece linda allá. positiely delicioso con eso rayó mini negro y blanco. Déme el tiempo, déme el tiempo, yo vendrá para arriba con un equipo en ningún querido del tiempo." None of us understood her (OOC: Kudos for anyone who translates it! It's Spanish!). I fell into a purple armchair and closed my eyes. If it seems like I'm different since the second grade, I am. For instance, remember those goofy socks, don't wear 'em. Moreover, right now I'm wearing red, glitter leggings; a short black skirt, a glittery red and black sweater and my hair is braided and wound in two buns. I've even moved from small town Stoneybrook, I live downtown now in a trendy area with my mom (my parents divorced) in a spacious apartment. I'm also not as shy. "Outfits sweets, outfits." Terri laughed. Karen groaned. "Isn't Ricky coming back from Las Vegas tomorrow?" Hannah asked. Karen turned red. "Okay, okay. Hey." She whispered. "Let's go shopping!" Riley squealed. "Tonight? It has to be ten!"
"Guys it's the holiday season, Stoneybrook Plaza is open 'till midnight!" Hannah whispered.
"I've been dying to visit Stoneybrook Plaza, it's new, doesn't it have something like seventy new stores?" I shrieked.
"One problem." Karen said, lowering her eyes.
"What's that?" we all cooed.
"No money, nobody to take us."
"That won't be a problem." Said a tall, gorgeous, dark-skinned brunette dressed fashionably. "Yeah, no problem at all!" said an equally gorgeous, tall blonde. "Jessi! Stacey!" Two by two, each gorgeous BSC member filed into the third floor. "Let's go!" we shouted. We each did our hair and makeup carefully. After we finished getting dressed Karen, Kristy, Stacey, Maria, and Riley climbed into Jessi's black Mercedes truck. Shannon, Melody, and Hannah quietly crept into Shannon's yellow, VW Bug. Finally Terri, Nancy, Claudia, Mary Anne, Dawn, Mallory, Abby, and I clambered into Claudia's multicolored Astrovan (it's for her business. Claudia decided not to go to college and instead went to art school. Right now, she owns a gallery and art school in Stamford. From what I hear, it's humongous. My older brother goes to the Art School Claudia's Cool Potterie and Sculpchure School and Gallery. ) Zoom! We drove quickly to Stoneybrook Plaza, plenty of teens hung out in general especially around Bruno's Café. A lot of guys were looking at us and Riley even got a few numbers. "Let's eat there!" Nancy shouted, pointing to Bruno's Café. Mary Anne's cheeks blushed a bright red. "Uhhhhh. how about over there." She said pointing to Cheer Diner, a dorky looking place with rainbows, clouds, and angel décor. "No Mary Anne!" Kristy said, taking a hold of Mary Anne's hand, "over here!" We waited in line next to seven guys whom Riley and Maria flirted with shamelessly. "Welcome to Bruno's Café." Said a blonde teen about our age. He looked kinda familiar. "Eeeeeeee Hunter!" an overexcited Mallory shrieked, hugging him. He glanced over us. His eyes glued to us he shouted to the left, "Kerry, I'm taking a break!" Kerry, a petite blue eyed girl with loooooong blonde hair frowned, "Okay Hun---. Hey guys! Claudia visited your gallery! Mary Anne, Stacey don't you guys go to Columbia? Dawn, New Hampshire U right? And the rest. Arizona University. And you little ones. Stoneybrook Private. Great guys, great!" We all took turns hugging Kerry. "Just this once Hunter, but you got Dishes Duty!" Hunter smiled. "So how many in your party?" Riley and Maria shouted in unison, "Twenty-four!" Kristy gasped. "How is that?" Maria suavely said, "Those guys, us, and Hunter. Twenty-three if you ask me." Stacey elbowed Claudia. "They sound like us." She whispered. Hunter removed the pencil from behind his ear and filed along besides me. Riley linked arms with a guy next to her and gave him a peck on the cheek. She whispered something in his ear and they both smiled. Maria did the same. We filed into a HUGE booth. Hunter sat next to me; we talked about school, family, and finally love. I looked up, our food was here, but I wasn't hungry. It seemed like each girl had a guy except for the original BSC who were just talking. Even Karen was talking to a thin guy wearing a baseball cap and soccer jersey. "Oh guys!" Claudia said. "It's 1:00 in the MORNING! We have to go." Riley's "guy" Brennan curiously asked, "Are these your baby-sitters or something?" Riley looked around and gave him a half-smile. "Yeah they are." Riley and Maria were sitting on the boys' laps and they exchanged numbers, and so did I. "Okay, Hunter, umm. here's my cell. 734-0092." He pecked me on the cheek and we went our separate ways, but not before an appearance from Logan Bruno himself. Mary Anne rushed out. The BSC chatted and finally we bought a few clothes and accessories and finally climbed into the car. But the night wasn't over yet.