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A/N: So I finally update! Yipee!
"SOS please someone help me
It's not healthy, for me to feel this way"
Sara sang along with Rihanna (A/N: Who totally rocks!) as she booted up her iMac, ready for a full-on gossip session with her best friends.
While she waited for her internet to connect, she spun around in her desk chair, admiring her room. How the walls were perfectly painted light purple and now the polished hardwood floor gleamed under assorted hand-woven rugs. Sara liked the way her enormous king-sized feather bed was made with the corners perfectly straight, the silk sheets smooth, and the goose-feather pillows carefully plumped, just the way she liked it. The antique oak furniture shone and her clothes were neatly arranged in her huge walk-in closet with various scented sachets and flower petals scattered on every horizontal surface. Everything in her room was neat and tidy. With the sunshine streaming through the large polished windows, her room looked straight out a magazine.
Her friends teased her about being so neat with everything, but Sara was just like that. She hated wrinkled clothes and couldn't stand the sight of random objects strewn everywhere, unlike her friend Scarlett, whose room always looked trashed.
Finally she was logged onto IM. Happily noticing Kim was on, she typed:
Shopaholchic: hey
Livinlux: bak in cali?
Shopaholchic: yup
Shopaholchic: already missing London
Shopaholchic:(
Livinlux: sad
Livinlux: sale dior today
Shopaholchic: awww lucky! b lucky if they even HAVE a dior here
Shopaholchic:(
Livinlux: sad…
Livinlux: I feel for you
Shopaholchic: thx
Livinlux: lol
Livinlux: ill buy u that bag you wanted
Shopaholchic: the baby blue saddlebag?
Shopaholchic!!!!
Shopaholchic: hint hint
Livinlux: if they have it
Shopaholchic: yay!
Shopaholchic: luv ya!
A new conversation box opened. It was Scarlett.
Lostwithoutluv: hey
Shopaholchic: hey
Shopaholchic: what's up?
Lostwithoutluv: Vic's hogging the shower again :(
Shopaholchic: wow so tragic
Lostwithoutluv: I know!
Sara grinned. Scarlett and Vic loved each other to death but when it came to the shower, things got ugly.
Shopaholchic: miss london so bad!
Lostwithoutluv: we miss u so much!
Lostwithoutluv: cum bak soon!!!
Shopaholchic: dun wry
Lostwithoutluv: Vic's done. gtg shower now.
Shopaholchic: cyz
Shortyblondebabe: Yo
Shopaholchic: hey!
Shortyblondebabe: my hair is wet!
Shortyblondebabe:(
Shopaholchic: sad
A knock on the door made Sara turn her head. Ryan stood there, eyes wandering around the room.
"Sorry your door was open."
"So?" she narrowed her large eyes, silently wishing Ryan would leave.
He seemed in no hurry to go though.
"You have a lot of pictures," Ryan commented as he surveyed the hundreds of framed pictures in her room, noticing the majority were of her and/or at least one, who he assumed, were her friends.
"Been to a lot of places with my friends. That one's my favorite," she pointed to a framed picture above her vanity. The picture showed her and her three best friends in a heavily decorated ballroom. They were all wearing elegant dresses.
Sara stood front and center with her pale blond hair in elegant waves down her back. Her black Roberto Cavalli dress had a sweetheart neckline with long shimmering black sleeves and it went down to her knees. She was wearing high Jimmy Choo black strappy heels. Her bright smile brightened her face, making it light up with pure happiness, something Ryan found surprising since she had been so crabby earlier.
"Who's that?" Ryan pointed to the girl next to Sara. Her red hair was carefully put in an updo and one curled lock hid a piercing dark eye. She was wearing a dark blue halter Prada dress that hugged her curves and taupe suede Sigerson Morrison ballet flats.
"Scarlett, the one right next to her is Vic," Sara joined Ryan, "See?" She pointed to the petite girl next to Scarlett. Short, bubbly and happy, her bright hazel eyes sparkled. Her long dark blonde hair was blown out and her spaghetti-strap Valentino dress was a light lilac and ended four inches above her knee. Her silver Chanel slingbacks added height to her small frame.
"Then who's that?" Ryan glanced at the girl on Sara's right. The girl had a porcelain complexion and piercing green eyes. The top half of her dark hair was arranged in a bun and the bottom half flowed down in loose waves. Her dress was a shimmering dark emerald green Gucci dress which accented her eyes and her shoes were dove gray Eugenia Kim flats.
"Kim," Sara smiled at the picture. It was taken during the premiere of the Louis Vuitton spring fashion show. Oddly enough, the only LV on them was Vic's clutch. Thankfully they weren't kicked out. Sara remembered the hundreds of shops they had visited until they had found the right dresses.
"How come you don't have a lot of pictures with your family?" Ryan asked, noticing the few pictures of her with Kirsten, Sandy, and Seth were mostly of when she was little and they were all pushed to the corners of her room.
Sara's eyes hardened. "If you don't mind, I have to get back to my friends and there's a new pair of Jimmy Choos I want to find."
"Ok," Ryan wondered how her personality could change so quickly.
But then again, she was Sara.
A/N: Thank you to all my wonderful reviwers! If it wasn't for them, well I probably woudn't update.
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