Tori
Melany stares at some random instructor. Seriously? Again? All of us look damn bored at the woman's speech about values. Everyone but Alyssa, of course.
Someone taps my shoulder. I turn around lazily. A tall guy with blue eyes and brown hair stares at me widely.
"What?" I snap. He looks down. I look down too. Oh God, I'm stepping on him.
"I'm sorry." I turn red because he's extremely handsome. He smiles and I look away. Jesus, this never happens to me.
"Hey what's your name?" He asks. I turn to his ocean eyes again.
"Tori. What's yours?"
"Tristan. Come over to our party tomorrow. It'll be cool." Everyone starts leaving and I stay with him.
"Ask your friend where." He points at Dakota, going to the bushes at some smoke coming out from the nowhere.
"Why should I?" I ask, teasing.
"Don't, then. I'll be fine." He says with a smirk and turns around.
"See you there." He says, still walking. When he turns around, I lift my middle finger at him.
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Teen FictionClary, Alyssa, Tori, Melany and Dakota have their own problems and their own style to create trouble. What happens if in their 17th summer, they all meet in a Deliquency Camp? DISCLAIMER: THE IDEA IS INSPIRED ON FAKING DELIQUENCY, BUT EVERYTHING ELS...