She makes dirty words sound pretty :o

Carson: I nodded. "I know a lot of parents like that." I shrugged. "I'm always up for a challenge, though, so you should keep that in mind." I grinned down at the floor.

Anastasia - I blush, "I just might."

Carson: Her answer made me smile a little. "Good to know, good to know."

Anastasia - "So, tell me how you met Ariella," I ask.

(Ariella?)

((Sorry my brain was in another chat I meant Lucia))

(Okay)

Carson: "Our parents were friends, we hung out a lot as kids and i guess we just became close." I shrugged. "She's like... My best friend... But not anything romantic." I said.

Anastasia - "Sounds nice," I say. I wasn't jealous of her, I was jealous of him, he had a best friend.

(I have to go... I'll be on a little later.)

Carson: "Yeah, sometimes. But with best friends, come strong betrayles. It's not like I suspect Lucia will, though." I said for clarification.

Ariella-I walked slowly. Trying not to run into anyone. I felt something wet dripping on my back. I turn to see the boy romearlier had spilled a little of his drink on me.

Adin-My eyes went wide. "Sorry...erm!" I back up into a couple dancing. "Sorry, erm, by ay chance do either of you have a coat of some sort, i spilt some of my drink on my friend and i am coatless..." I nodded to the boy and girl dancing in front of me.

Room for me?