Girl #2 (Nicole): [stuttering] Uh, no were fine. [she says quickly snatching her friends hand quickly running off with the three boys quietly following behind them]

Bette: [watching them run off she couldn’t help but smile to herself] Worried about me picking up their boyfriends as if! Wow……did I just have a Clueless moment? I need a drink. [she says to herself walking back towards her car she was thankful the parking spot was still available finally, parking her car she headed to the beach to find Alice.]

Dennys…..

Dana sat quietly in a booth near the back of the restaurant. After just ordering her food she takes a sip of the Shirley Temple drink the waitress placed in front of her. She was in a particularly good mood and hoped to remain that way. At Shanes earlier while on her laptop replying to emails her stomach began arguing with her and the crumbs on her keyboard started to look appetizing. She held off as long as she could until she logged into instagram to chat with fans and the hashtags began looking like waffles.

Shane already left for the day so she grabbed her keys in search of a Denny’s. As she waited for her food to arrive she noticed someone left behind a newspaper picking it up she skimmed through it hoping to find something entertaining to read.

Dana: “Man’s 174 m.p.h. sneeze blows wifes wig off”…..oh my! [she says to herself]

Denny’s waitress: [appearing] Can I refill your drink?

Dana: Yes, thank you.

Denny’s waitress: [refills her drink] Your food will be out shortly.

Dana: Thank you. [she says then returns to reading the paper] “Police identify person in bacon nacho cheese attack at a 7-Eleven”……I’m not saying I condone it but I understand everything taste better with bacon.

Flipping through a couple of more articles she shakes her head in shame as the weirdness of the world appeared to be getting worse. When she flipped the paper to the food section her heart almost jumped out of her chest. Under the bold headline “Pancakes Are For Lovers” was a picture of Lara however, seeing Lara was not the cause of her near death stroke. Lara was smiling locking arms with another woman in what appeared to be a more than friendly embrace. Although, Lara looked beautiful she couldn’t help fixate her attention on the “other” woman who looked like she magically jumped out from a page in a Maximum magazine. It could have been her guilty conscience or the fact that she hadn’t spoken to Lara in days but whatever it was she did not like the knot she suddenly felt in the pit of her stomach. To add insult to injury Lara looked happy, like really happy and that worried her.