"Oh, hi. Danica, right? Girl I tripped in class?" Danica rolled her eyes and glared. Come on, Mimosa, thought you'd be nice to me this one time!
"Glad to know you have such a great vision of me," she said sarcasticly, standing up. Little jerk... Danica continued, shaking out her long hair and twirled it in her fingers.
She turned on heel and stalked away. Danica sat down and leaned back against the chair, smiling, and brushing cookie crumbs off her hands. Danica didn't feel like dancing, but she really liked watcing other people for whatever reason.
Her arms folded, still grinning, she began thinking. I need to send Theresa a thank you for the birthday card... need to send my parents some sort of confrontation card... Oh, what am I thinking about? I'm happy right now, I don't need to ruin it!
She stood up and ladled herself a glass of punch, then sat back down and took a sip.
"Glad to know you have such a great vision of me," she said sarcasticly, standing up. Little jerk... Danica continued, shaking out her long hair and twirled it in her fingers.
She turned on heel and stalked away. Danica sat down and leaned back against the chair, smiling, and brushing cookie crumbs off her hands. Danica didn't feel like dancing, but she really liked watcing other people for whatever reason.
Her arms folded, still grinning, she began thinking. I need to send Theresa a thank you for the birthday card... need to send my parents some sort of confrontation card... Oh, what am I thinking about? I'm happy right now, I don't need to ruin it!
She stood up and ladled herself a glass of punch, then sat back down and took a sip.