"Photograph – I don’t want your
Photograph – I don’t need your
Photograph – All I’ve got is a photograph
But it’s not enough

I’d be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child
You got some kinda hold on me
You’re all wrapped up in mystery
So wild so free so far from me
You’re all I want, my fantasy

‘Shane’

I find myself lying in Al’s bed while listening to her ramble on and on about Dana.

"Are you sure you like her?" I ask, "Because this is getting ridiculous.

She rolled her eyes, "If im trying this hard Shane, don’t you think so?"

I wanted to say no and snort, but it wouldn’t feel right.

‘Tina’

Okay I have to admit Henry is a sweetheart, but so not smart. I remember asking him the same question in a row and he just replied with a shrug.

Seriously how hard is it to find the mall?

He introduced me to his mom once we made it back; at least she had brains, "The mall is 4 miles in the next town dear." He bought me and him both something to eat at this teen hang out. It reminded me of the footloose movie that I went to see a few months ago; music blaring and teens dancing. I caught a glimpse of Jenny and had to take a double look.

Did I just see her chatting very closely with Tim, the pervert, oh god.

Helena quickly made her way inside her new home and hoped that no one seen her. She quickly found some clean clothes and undressed, while locating her new Duran Duran album, the one Alice wanted to borrow. The brunette quickly ran outside. Hoping that her uncle Pat didn’t see her, or she’d have to feed the pet dinosaur.

Dana tagged along with Jenny on her ‘kind of a date’ with Tim and didn’t seem too impressed. She had heard a lot about Tim and his reputation of course, but like Tina, Jenny would have to find out herself how big of a ass this guy was.