"So Kitty, what is it like being Jake's girlfriend?" Asked Dorinda, one of Kitty's friends. They were in the bathroom re-applying makeup, so naturally the topic of boys had arisen. "I'm not his girlfriend, we haven't even gone anywhere yet." "You so are." "Well.. I guess I am.." Kitty squealed. "He's so nice to me.. So considerate! It's like I'm the luckiest girl in the world!" "You are." Dorinda replied. "You know who I think is a cutie?" "Hmm?" "That Pietro boy. He's so... Exotic, with that white hair. Do you think that's natural?" "Emm.." "He's so tall not so dark and dangerous! Incredible body too." "You don't think he's mean?" "So he's been a little moody lately.. If you ask me, that adds to his sex appeal." "If you say so." "What's he like? You sit with him in Chem, don't you?" "He doesn't talk to me." "Oooo why?" "I tried to be friendly the other day and all he did was yell at me and then brush me off. It's not even like he's moody, he's downright bitchy." "I could warm his heart." "Go for it." Kitty gathered all of her makeup and poured it back into her bag. "Gotta go, Dorinda. See you later!" Kitty walked out contemplating Pietro. He and Dorinda wouldn't make a good couple. But why? Kitty couldn't think of any reasons and that's what confused her the most.