“Yeah go on right in, the miss said you’re alright.” A dozen girls glared at them while Dulce stalked in. You could clearly see she was enjoying her self. Showing of her gorgeous black curls and curvy body in a tight black dress, while Ella followed behind her grabbing a glass of champagne along the way. The bright lights made her eyes have a strange but beautiful effect and the light bounced off her glossy hair. The party was already in full swing, and as they walked in, every guy and girl turned around to look at the two most gorgeous girls in the grade. “You know what, I’m starting to like this” Ella said. “I knew you would. We’re us.” Dulce stated.

Suddenly everybody turned around again as another person entered the room. The dance floor became very quiet, full of closed doors, kept secrets and hushed whispers. “Don’t turn around, just don’t” Ella said. “Why, let me see who it is too.” Dulce argued back. “Fine, suit yourself.” Ella sighed.

Dulce turned around and faced the crowd, and saw. She was back.

Who exactly knows what’s going to happen next? I’m the one in Manhattan who keeps an eye on things. And I already know what’s going to happen. <3