Lizzie Tay is a wise beyond her years, hipster with a love for a good teen drama show along with her BFF Sophie.
Cody Winston moved to Seattle to escape his tragic pass with the death of a beloved one.
Lizzie Tay takes on Cody as a project, much t...
She was fair-skinned with light brown, glossy hair. Her winged eyeliner was completely straight with no mistakes. Her eyelashes looked false with the amount of volume. She struts in the front doors with a high level of confidence like she owned the school. Her full pink lips planted a kiss right on Kyle's face as she pushed him up against the lockers. When she released him, he looked as though you could knock him over with a feather, his mouth agape, his eyes wide, and her lipstick smudged on his mouth. She sashayed over to me, grabbed my shoulders, and planted a kiss on my lips...Spencer Cole.
"Well I'll be damned...sorry Spence, I'm taken." I cross my arms and chuckle lightly, trying to brush off my own discomfort.
"I missed my best friends." She smiles and puts her arms around Kyle and me as we walk down the hall. She acts as though she hadn't been gone for four years like nothing's changed.
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( Kristine Froseth as "Spencer Charon Cole" )
"What the hell?" Sophie storms over to us. Spencer relinquished her grip around us, stepped forward, and slapped Sophie's face.
"Schuif alsjeblieft op." Spencer's lips utter another language before pressing Kyle and me on through the hallway, leaving a sputtering Sophie behind.
"What was that?" I giggle.
"She needs to lay off the gas station Brittney Spears perfume 'bitch and whore'. I told her to move, politely." Spencer shrugs.
"In what language?" Kyle gives her a look.
"Dutch. Try it sometime. I spent my freshman year studying in Germany, Sophomore in France, and Junior year in Greece." Spencer pushes her Versace sunglasses further up on her head, they were slipping onto her forehead.
"Did you get lip injections?" I tilt my head.
"All-natural, Babe." She blows me a kiss.
"Geez, Spence." Kyle chuckles.
"Now who's this hot-rod your dating?" Spencer pauses her walking, outside the AP Biology classroom. The clicking of her Louis Vuitton heels halted.
"How'd you know I'm seeing someone?" I ask.
"You said you were taken. So who's the beau?" Spencer says quickly, getting a glass nail filer out of her purse and filing her manicured nails.
"Cody, he's on yearbook with me." I smile proudly.
"Huh...could have sworn the way he was looking at you, you two were at least fucking regularly." She jabs her filer at Kyle.
"Woah Woah, no no no!" Kyle puts his hands up.
"Mmm, your dick says you wish you were," Spencer smirks. Kyle's face flushes.
"Okay, that's wrong and weird." Kyle steps away slowly.
