August 19, 1993
Taryn sat in her seat carefully watching everyone. She watched Connor, she thought he was so handsome. His dirty blond hair, and his blue eyes were just so perfect to her. She giggled and look to her right where her friend, Lisa, sat.She whispered to Lisa,
"He's so cute...do you think he likes me?"
~He might, I don't know. He does sit with us everyday~
"You're right he does sit with us...but what if he sits here because he likes you?"
~He doesn't like me. Trust me~
"But you're all perfect blonde hair, brown eyes. You're practically every guys dream."
~Stop, you're pretty too, and I think he likes you~
"That would be amazing."
She turned her head back towards Connor and she saw Michael staring at her. What does he want? Taryn just turned back and began talking to Lisa again.
"Do you see Michael he's creeping me out, looking at me like that."
~just ignore him, he's probably thinking about how he can get someone to sneak him some drugs.~
"Hey don't say that, it's not nice. He's made some bad decisions and that's why he's here."
~I guess. Why are you defending him anyway? I thought he creeped you out.~
"Just because he does doesn't mean we have to be rude."
Taryn shook her head and looked at Michael again. His focus was on a girl that just walked in the room. She had black hair and bright blue eyes. Michael said something inaudible. It might've been a name. He must know her or something because his eyes were wide as he looked at her. Lisa watched the girl look around the room and Chris walked over to her side and began talking to her. She must be new.
She is in for a bumpy ride.
