Glen: shut up man. I slipped.

Spencer: Why on earth were you carrying that thing alone.

Spencer spun on her heels to glare at Madison.

Madison: What?

Chelsea: You could help Glen with your stuff you know.

Madison: I could, but I just got a manicure and I don’t want to mess up the paint job.

Spencer smiled to herself. It had been 4 years since she saw Madison and nothing changed. She still looked like the cover of a Maxim magazine and had the depth of a tissue.

Spencer: Hey Madison!

Madison walked carefully in her stilettos around Glen and toward his sister.

Madison: Hey chica! Welcome back!

Spencer: I can’t believe we are all going to be living here!

Glen: It’ll be great, right Mads?

Madison: Please don’t touch me until you have showered. And don’t call me that.

Glen: You used to love it when I called you that!

Madison rolled her eyes.

Madison: Glen that was 4 years ago when we dated in high school.

Glen: Well I thought now that we are living together we may want to revisit our glory days.

Madison turned to Spencer handing her the Coach purse she had been carrying.

Madison: Remind me to put a dead bolt on my bedroom door.

Spencer: I have a feeling it’s gonna get crowded in here very quickly.

Clay wrapped his arms around his sisters neck.

Clay: It was either this or we live at home with mom and dad.

Spencer smiled:

Spencer: Point taken.

Madison: Can someone show me where my room is please? I have to nap before rehearsal tonight.

Spencer: Rehearsal:

Glen: Didn’t you hear Spence, our little Madison is choreographing the music videos these days.

Spencer: That is so cool!

Madison: I know. Now, my room.

Spencer: Right, I’ll show you.

Spencer led Madison up the steps and down the hallway.

Spencer: All yours!

Madison looked around, disappointed at first at the size of the room.

Madison: And who has the room next to me.