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[color=darkgray][indent][indent][i][color=9DCEC4]“Come on Lana! What else were you going to do tonight?”[/color][/i] Minty had asked before wrapping the shorter girl in a hug.

There were [i]plenty[/i] of better things Lana could think of doing instead of being at this party: playing guitar, curling up with a book, watch a few movies, talk on the phone with Alex for a few hours...

And speaking of Alex...

Alana's attention was soon brought out of her internal list of activities more suitable for her personality and onto the events unfolding in front of her. Two very familiar boys were sitting beside each other: with one of them visibly upset and forcefully grabbing the other's shirt, while his victim appeared to be unbothered, as shown by how he calmly held a professional-looking camera to his attacker's face.  Her blue eyes widened in panic when she realized [i]who[/i] were the feuding men, and found herself rushing over to the scene as fast as her small legs could take her.

[color=#00CED1]"[i]Ricky[/i]! Hi!"[/color] Alana said as brightly as she could when she'd reached them, hoping to distract the volatile boy from punching the lights out of her secret boyfriend. Although the petite girl wasn't one for confrontation, she realized that if she didn't act soon, Alex would probably end up in the ER. [color=#00CED1]"How's it going? I haven't seen you in forever!"[/color][/indent][/indent][/color]