Dylan sat at the front of the school. She took out her Gucci purse and pulled out her Sidekick. She dialed Claire, Massie, Kirsten, and even Alicia, but none of them answered the calls.
DylansDramaxoxo: Massie, you there?
DylansDramaxoxo: Ku-laire?
DylansDramaxoxo: Kirsten?
DylansDramaxoxo: ALICIA!
She moaned.
"Okay, so I have no ride, I don't have the number to my moms hotel room in the Bahamas… what the hell am I going to do."
"Hey you need a ride?" She heard a familiar voice say.
It was Jake.
"Ehmygawd, I seriously do. Could you give me one?" Dylan gushed.
"Yeah, but I need to go to the mall to get my mom a gift really quick. You mind?" He asked sheepishly.
"Yeah sure." She said.
"Okay, well I just called for a taxi to come and pick me up, so do you have any cash?" He asked.
"You have to be kidding me. Of Course." Dylan exclaimed.
All of a sudden, the taxi came up to the school, and the two kids got in.
Once at the mall, Dylan ran into Tiffany and bought a cheap little $500 necklace for Jake's mother.
"Here, add this into the gift that your giving to her." Dylan smiled.
Jake looked at the gift tag and almost fell to the floor. "Dylan, you do know that this necklace is $500, right?"
"Yeah so?"
"That's how much money my parents make a week!" Jake shouted. "How can you afford it!"
"Well, you know… I usually spend, like $2,000 dollars a day… that's nothing." She mumbled.
"So, your like… rich… like, Paris Hilton rich?"
"Totally… except Paris Hilton is famous… and I'm not. Bummer."
Jake stared in awe.
"Well, here lemme give you the 20 dollars I was going to use to get my mom a gift." Jake said.
"Let's get ice cream… your treat." Joked Dylan.