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Time: 7:02- 7:37 AM
Location:Huntsberg Family Villa, Starbucks Drive-Through, Beverly Hills High School
Interactions: Dominique & Tristan @HushedWhispers, Troy @Universorum, Analise @Aewin (Special Mention: Alexandros @Altered Tundra)

BZZZZZZZZZZZ! BZZZZZZZZZZZ! BZZZZZZZZZZZ!

Audrey's eyes flew open and she jumped a little at the vibration of her phone. She lied in bed for a few seconds with her eyes wide, frozen, shocked at the sudden way she was awoken from her deep beauty sleep. Finally, she unlocked her phone and read the message that was guilty of waking her up.

From: Queen Domi
I am getting ready 2 head 2 school. 1 of u better b at our spot. :*

"Shit!" Audrey exclaimed, sitting bolt upright when she saw the time: 7:02 AM. The assembly started at eight, Dominique was already getting ready, Audrey hadn't even gotten out of bed yet, and out of her, Domi and Ana she was the one to take the longest to get ready. Without wasting any more time, Audrey hurried to the bathroom to brush her teeth, take one of the quickest showers of her life and she drenched herself in her signature perfume (YSL's Black Opium) before putting on a set of light blue lace Victoria's Secret underwear. To avoid getting any makeup on her clothes, it was Audrey's custom to do her makeup in just her underwear. So she took a seat in front of her vanity and quickly but efficiently applied a neutral makeup with brown tones that was enough to highlight her features and natural beauty. Even if she didn't seem like the type, Audrey was the kind to meticulously plan everything, and so lucky for her she'd selected the outfit for the assembly the night before: an All Saints beige Aztec Chariot dress with ivory and silver peep-toe heels and a matching handbag. As soon as she was finished getting dressed, Audrey tossed her phone, her lipstick and a travel-sized tube of her perfume into the handbag and rushed downstairs. Once again Audrey was lucky enough to find her car, a red convertible Mercedes Benz that she affectionately called Scarlet, waiting for her right in front of the house, already ignited and ready to go. Audrey quickly placed her handbag in the passenger seat, took her place in the driver's seat and set out to Beverly Hills High School. Along the ride, she took out her phone and connected it to the car's bluetooth so she could enjoy her favorite jams along the way.

In the stoplight right in front of the high school, Audrey turned left and made a detour to the nearby Starbucks. She knew she was already late; so what did it matter if she took a few extra minutes? Her shot of chocolate was a necessary part of the day, and she'd be forgiven for her lateness in Domi's eyes for bringing her a Mocha Latte. As she was waiting for her order, her rose gold iPhone 6 Plus chimed, signaling the arrival of another new text. Audrey's brown eyes lit up with excitement and she was unable to hide the smile that illuminated her face when she read the sender's name: ♥ My Fighter ♥. How adorable was it that the guy she was sleeping with sent her a good morning text, even when they weren't even official? Not that it mattered to Audrey, anyway. He was just a toy, someone to entertain herself with until she eventually got bored of him and tossed him away. But did it mean something that the so-called toy had managed to stay for three months (not that Audrey had been keeping count of the time) without getting bored of her or vice versa? Was it something to think about that she worried sick every time that she saw him with a new bruise on his handsome face that she knew wasn't from his MMA fights or practices? Did it matter that she talked to him every day, cherished his company, counted the days until they would be together, and loved the feeling of his strong arms wrapped around her, keeping her close?

Pffffft, not in the slightest. She was Audrey Huntsberg, after all: falling in love just wasn't her thing. The one time she'd caught feelings for a guy (that idiot Alexandros Mossos, of all people) had ended in something she didn't want to think about, and so now she was 100% reluctant to put herself in such a vulnerable position again.

Shaking her head to rid herself of the unwanted thoughts that came to her at her mind's mention of Alexandros, Audrey focused her attention on reading the text she'd received. The excitement she'd felt when she'd read the sender's name was replaced with annoyance when she read the message's text.

From: ♥ My Fighter ♥
Are you going to get here anytime soon? Dominique is all by herself. Less you count her nerdy brother, but you probably wouldn’t, would ya? Hurry up.

Rolling her eyes, Audrey's French manicured thumbs quickly typed up and sent a response.

To: ♥ My Fighter ♥
Good morning to ya too. And my sleep was great, thanks for asking. -_- Anyway, getting my Starbucks fix. Should be there in less than 15.
PS: If you know what's good for you, you'll stop hurrying me, k?

Audrey was putting her phone back on her lap when her order was finished, so she placed the tray containing the hot cups on the passenger seat and carefully drove the rest of the way to the school's parking lot. Just as she was entering the school grounds, Audrey raised the volume of her radio to let everyone know she had arrived: there was no one else in the school whose anthem was "Buttons" by Pussycat Dolls. She knew all eyes were on her, just the way she liked it. Audrey carefully parked in her unofficially assigned parking next to Domi's, threw the handbag on her shoulder, took the trays of coffee from the passenger seat and exited the car. Contrary to what had been Dominique's case earlier, nobody said a word as Audrey confidently strode down the with her usual you're-not-at-my-level smirk plastered on her beautiful face. Instead, they stared in silence, either hating her guts or admiring the girl who seemed to have everything: looks, money, brains and boys.

Audrey's eyes went to her clique's spot, but found there was nobody there. She searched a little until she noticed that Dominique and Analise were heading to the auditorium already. Without her. She would not let this happen!

"Domiiiiiiii! Anaaaaaaaaa!" Audrey called out to her best friends in a loud, sing-song voice, hurrying towards them as fast as her heels and tray of hot cups would let her. "I have Starbuuuuuuuucks!" she announced, hoping that her strategy had worked and stopped them from walking any further. Once she'd reached them, she began to hand out the coffee cups in her hands with a bright smile on her face. "One Caramel Macchiato for Miss Anna-" she began, handing Annalise her cup and planting a kiss on her pink-tinted, chubby cheek. "And one Mocha Latte with extra whipped cream for my be-you-tiful queen Domi," she finished, handing Domi her cup and also planting a kiss on her dark-skinned cheek. "I hope that my usual lateness has been forgiven with this token of redemption, My Queen," she told Dominique, taking a teasing bow.

Audrey took a sip of her own cup, which contained some hot chocolate with shots of espresso and hazelnut, and her brown eyes fell on the near-empty basket of muffins on Dominique's hand. "Oh my God! Is that a Cinnamon, Brown Sugar and Walnut muffin?!" she exclaimed, recognizing the familiar light-brown tint in one of them. Audrey grabbed the suspicious muffin and gave the pastry a dainty bite, and closed her eyes for a moment to completely focus on savoring the yummy deliciousness of the muffin. "These are amazing. Send my compliments to Chef Emilio, Domi. He made them just how I like them: with lots of walnuts. You know how much I like them nuts, though," Audrey teased, wiggling her eyebrows up and down suggestively and letting out a tinkling laugh.

While Audrey stood in the hall sipping on her chocolate, eating her muffin and waiting for Dominique and Analise's next move, her eyes wondered around her fellow students until they fell on none other than Troy Blake: her brave and sexy fighter. A knowing smile spread on her neutral-colored lips when she noticed he was wearing that black leather jacket of his that drove her crazy, and she hoped he'd noticed that she had been thinking along the same lines when he saw her outfit choice for today. Though she wouldn't be the one to tell him, a cup of hot White Chocolate Mocha was waiting for him in her car, which she'd left there to avoid suspicions and would give to him when everyone was busy with the Assembly. Knowing that he'd approach her if he caught her looking, Audrey quickly looked back to her friends and prayed he hadn't noticed her checking him out. Secretly, she wanted to rush over to Troy and give him a big hug, tell him just how much she missed him (even if, she was embarrassed to admit, it had only been a week since they'd last seen each other). But, again: she was Audrey Huntsberg. She had a reputation and an image to maintain, and what would it say about her that she was sleeping with the head Rebel? Alexandros would have a field day with that, and Audrey wouldn't be the one to give him the satisfaction of having something else to torment her with.
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