"Alright, whatever," I muttered, grabbing the shorts and then looking for the shirt that I was going to wear. I didn't really care that much, as long as it looked seventies and that I could get out of there as soon as possible. "Just grab something, Madison," I said, nudging my best friend.

Madison sighed loudly, and ended up grabbing a black shirt. As she turned to look at me, I pulled a purple top off of the rack. They were the ideal colors, but not our ideal styles. That wasn't the main focus; we were not shopping for leisure. We were shopping to fit in with our surroundings. We went to the dressing room to try them on, ditching our original attire.

"This is so fucking weird," I muttered as we slowly made our way out of the store. I was totally against shoplifting, unlike Madison who had stole so many times in her life that she lost count.

"I'm guessing you wanna smoke and get drunk while we're here too," I teased, rolling my eyes.

Madison looked at me with a gleam in her eyes as she grinned wide. "Well, actually, yes. I do. That would be amazing. Once I become great friends with the stoners, and you become friends with the jocks, then we will have it set."

I made a face, sighing. "Me? Friends with Benny and all of them? That won't happen, I already know that. I just hope what I said to that one guy doesn't get around. Benny isn't like he is in our roleplay in real life, you very well know that." I thought about it a second, and stopped abruptly. "Wait, why can't we both become friends with everybody?"

"Because, these people are in totally different social groups; that is near impossible. We both ought to get close with Pink, though. If at least one of us gets in good with Pink, then we have easy access to everybody, y'know?" Madison explained.

I nodded as we turned, making our way back in the direction of the school. I had to admit that things were going super smooth right now. However, I was still burning up though, even in shorts. Texas was tremendously hot, and it sucked! That sole fact didn't keep me from loving it, though.

"What are we going to do once we get to the school?" I asked as we walked down the sidewalk. "Also, what happens if we split up? We most likely will. What if none of them like us?" I asked, beginning to panic. Leave it to me, the panicker.