Avery Randolph looked like a typical, small town girl. Smart, pretty, soft. She was anything but, proven by going on joyrides on weekends, smoking pot and drinking when she had the chance.
But her domain is challenged when new girl Ginny Miller move...
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WHEN AVERY STEPPED INSIDE of the Baker residence with Georgia in tow, there was an argument ensuing. She had a hundred dollar bill ready to give to Ellen and her bag over her shoulder. "Why can't you be cool, like Georgia?" asked Max, as both blondes stepped into the kitchen. Georgia smiled in amusement. "I am pretty cool. Morning, neighbours!" she greeted, way too cheerfully for seven in the morning. Avery handed over a bill to Ellen. "Here it is," she stated and got a ticket in return. "Thanks, honey," replied Ellen.
"Come in! Join us!" said Ellen then to Georgia. Clint said something in sign language, causing Avery to snort. "He says run, save yourself," she translated, giggling. Ellen took Clint's plate, as Avery slid in besides Marcus, taking his fork and then stealing some of his fruit.
Georgia announced that she was getting Ginny's ticket, and that seemed like the perfect getaway for Marcus. "We should go now," said Avery and Marcus nodded, allowing her to get out first.
Marcus hopped on behind Avery on the Vespa and then put on his spare helmet, tapping her shoulder when he was ready.
Once they were at school, Avery joined Marcus and his friends, sitting up close to Marcus on the beanbag.
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IN PAULS OFFICE, GEORGIA was looking at babysitters . com. Nick passed her. "Mm. Babysitters.Com Got a hot date?" he asked, standing by her desk. "Sophomore Sleepover. I'm chaperoning but I need a last minute sitter," replied Georgia, still looking at her screen. She then looked over at Nick, smirking. Nick also looked at the screen. "There should be an app for this," he mumbled, before catching the look in her eye. "Oh!" Georgia hummed, smiling sweetly.
"That's cute," he stated, before chuckling. "No. No, no, no," he added on as Georgia smiled. "You'll love Austin."
"Yeah."
"He's fun. He's easy. Goes to bed early." She was really laying it on thick for him. "You know what I love most about kids? That I don't have any and I don't have to take care of any." Nick's reply was as sarcastic as ever. "It'll be fun," assured Georgia. "Ok. You know what's fun? Big Dick Saturdays at Trunks. That's fun. Sorry," he replied. Georgia pouted. "Nick!" she whined. "Nick, I'm desperate."
