'' Is it blue?''
'' Gar... this is pointless.''
'' Common Rea! This is fun. Know is it blue?''
Sigh. '' No, its not blue.''
'' Is it close to blue.''
'' Thats it, I'm going to see Jorden.''
'' Rea!''
'' My name is Rachel, Garfeald. And unless you want me to call you Garfeald for the rest of your life then you call me Rachel.'' Silence.
'' Is it green, Rea?'' Rachel groaned and stood up quikly.
'' I'm going to see Jorden.''
'' But what am I going to do without you Rea?''
'' You'll live big boy.''
'' Rea!''
Sighing again Rachel sat back down at the table with Gar. They had all been invited to yet another, very pointless, party. Malcome had decided to stay at his place due to there fight the previous night, but he had said that if any more pictures of her ended up in the paper she would be living in the hospital. It wasn't very often that he made threats like that, but he must have gotten some calls about me being in the paper and all.
'' Did you get into a fight last night?'' Rachel looked up at Garfeald oddly.
'' Me? No, I dont think so, why?'' She replied.
'' Were'd that bruise come from then?''
Rachel froze and stopped breathing for a minute. What was she going to say? 'Ya, my agent has been beating me since I started getting bad publicity and he threatened that if I tell anyone hes gonna blow up the city just to kill me and my friends.' Or just make up an excuse... like she ran into a door again, or she fell while on that slide last night, or...
'' Rachel! Talk to me girl.'' Rachel smiled weakly at Gar, who was looking down at her worriedly. '' Are you okay?''
'' I'm fine. I must have sliped on the slide last night while we were out. Its no big deal.'' She replied shackaly.
'' Well if your sure... is Ron not working tonight?''
'' Hes with his daughter. She just had her baby girl last week, so its his first time seeing his granddaughter.''
'' Hey Rachel, Garfeald. Hows it hanging?'' The two sighed and turned to face Roy Harper, the biggest playboy of them all. '' Has anyone seen Jorden, Victor's been looking for her for awhile know.''
'' Was she not at home this morning?'' Garfeald asked.
'' Apparently, she left a note for him sayin' she was going to a cafe' and that she was gonna be home later. And he hasn't seen her yet, and nobody knows were she is.''
'' Thats weird.''
'' Ya, and shes got an award tonight too, so nobody knows why shes missing her big night. Anyway, I'm going to spread the news, talk to ya later.'' Roy waved and walked off slowly. He had hoped they new were she was.
'' Were would she be?'' Rachel asked, worry creaping up on her speedily.
'' Probibly just at her brothers. No need to worry.''
Rachel smiled lightly, trying to belive him. Jorden could take care of herself, she was going to be fine, and she would be yelling at Victor in the morning.