"Damnit people, you really need to learn how to drive!" Whitney yelled as she slammed her hands down on the steering wheel, her foot doing the same to the break. "God I hate this town.." she mumbled as she was stopped at a stoplight, running her fingers through her wind blown hair as she sang along to the radio. "What in the hell are you staring at?" she asked as a preppy blonde in the car beside hers gave her a 'go to hell' look. "Finally I'm home.." she sighed, seeing her house in view, her boyfriend Ethan should be there, he wasn't the best, but he ws someone to complain too. "Ok, since when does the door not want to unlock" she mumbled yet again as she faught with the key and lock, finally flinging the door open she started upstairs to her bedroom, not taking the time to see where Ethan was. Just as she walked in she saw not one, but two bodies in her bed. "Damn, just brighten my day up alot why don't you" she stated, only to be greeted by two innocent faces.

"Whit, I can explain..." Ethan began while the girl beside him remained silent.

"Well you know what, I don't really care what you can do, you two have one minute to get your ass out of my house, dressed or not...get to going" Whitney sarcastically replied as the two quickly slipped on part of their clothes and went downstairs, Whit following behind. The girl quickly raced out the house while Ethan went slower.

"Whit-" he began.

"Ethan, have a nice life" Whit finished, slamming the door as she pushed him out of it and making her way back upstairs. "They didn't have to screw in MY bed, god only knows where they're asses have been...." she said, she hadn't slept with Ethan, they'd only been dating for a month or so, nothing serious, but she thought that maybe he was different from the others. Ripping the sheets off the bed she piled them up in the corner, sitting on the mattress she made up her mind, she had to get out of town for a few days, she glanced at the clock, it was only noon. She wasn't scheduled to go to Florida for two weeks, mid October, but the guys were already home, why not go early? She had directions to Brian's house, she could get there in eight hours. 'What the hell' she thought, packing a suitcase full of clothing , grabbing her bathroom supplys, Cds and laptop she made her way backdownstairs. After she had packed everything in her car she put her 'Splender' Cd in it's reserved place, pressed repeat and started out towards her destiny. "It's alright, I'm okay, I think god can explain. I believe I'm the same, I get carried away. It's alright, I'm okay I think god explain. I'm relieved, I'm relaxed, I'll get over in the end" she sang along to track number six, she'd never took the Cd off of repeat, now she was entering Orlando.

"Whit, no offense, but what are you doing here?" Brian asked as he opened his door to find her standing there, opening it further she walked in. AJ and Nick were sitting on the couch, due to the smell of sweat and their clothing they'd obviously been playing basketball.

"None taken and I swear to god, if I didn't get out of that damn town..." Whit began as she entered the livingroom behind Brian. She stopped in mid sentence, "Hey AJ, Nick.." she greeted them.

"What happened, I mean whats so bad about Lexington, I like it.." Brian stated.

"Well yea, but thats because you don't live there anymore. My whole day has just been royally screwed, heres the scoop. I get up early this morning so I can go shopping, you know how it's crazy when you try to go shopping there. So by like eleven I'm on my way home, I get stuck in this major ass traffic and people can not drive to save their lives. I get the death stares by the bleach blonde sluts all through out town. Finally at a quarter till' noon I make it home, sorta bad considering I ony live ten minutes from the mall. So when I get there the door gets jammed so after I fight with it I walk upstairs to find Ethan fucking some other girl in MY bed, I mean MY bed. I mean it wasn't anything serious, I'm not bothered by it, but don't be messing up my bed, I don't know where they have been.." Whitney explained as she paused to glance at her watch. "And now its nine o'clock and I'm sitting in your house" she finished.

"Oh, sorry" Brian said.

"For what?" Whitney asked.

"Your day, 'specially the Ethan thing.." Brian answered.

"I told you it didn't bother me...he was just some fling I guess you could say..I never even slept with him if you really want to know.." Whit stated, not really caring who was sitting there, she exhaled deeply.

"Want something to drink?" Nick asked.

AJ just looked at him, wondering where that question came from. Brian looking at him, not that he cared, but why was Nick offering things when it wasn't his house. Whit just answered the question, "Yea".

AJ followed Nick into the kitchen, wanting to get something himself. "What kind of question was that?" he asked once himself and Nick were in there.

"What are you talking about?" Nick replied as he opened the cabinet, searching for glasses.

"Nothing Nick, nothing" AJ sighed as he watched him sit four glasses on the counter, then put ice in them, soon followed by Coke. Then watched as Nick began to rummage through the other cabinets, throwing out whatever decent food he could find. "What are you doing?" AJ asked.

"Getting food..." Nick answered as if it had been a dumb question.

"For what?" AJ said.

"The normal reason people get food..to eat it..I mean we've been playing basketball and she's just driven like eight hours to get here, we might be sorta hungry.." Nick explained.

"What is up with you, I mean since when did you become Mr. Friendly, offering people stuff to drink and shit..." AJ stated.

"Since now AJ, damn why is it such a big topic of conversation, I just offered her something to drink, its not like I'm doing something all that unusual.." Nick replied as he gave AJ one of his looks and made his way out of the kitchen. Falling back down on the couch where Brian now sat. After a long conversation about nothing in general Whit declared she was going to bed, making her way up the stairs towards the guest room she sighed contently, she had three weeks of peace, three weeks of Florida. "And three weeks of looking at Nick's fine ass" she whispered to herself as she laid down in the bed and closed her eyes.

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