Chapter 2

~Three Hours Later~

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-Rosalind-

I can't wait to see James and Richard. Richard did text me back and said that he was on his way. I grabbed my cute little black purse and car keys. I walked to the car in my one-inch heels trying not to stumble. My beige car sat making the night even more relaxing. The car made a sound as I pushed in the button to unlock the doors. I sat down and laid my purse on the seat next to me. My fingers fiddled with the group of keys as I tried to find the one that would start the engine. Eventually I found the main key and put it into the ignition. It wouldn't be long until I arrived to Promenade. The feeling of freedom blossomed in my mind. Two amazing guys who cherish me- one who is slightly better than the other- to their limits, a great working car, a license, and two fun-filled events to go to. What a life. You think I would be rich; or at least better-looking. Before I knew it, something awful happened. I glanced at the clock. It read two minutes past four. Promenade had already started, and I was late. At that moment, I knew school was going to be crowded with cars and people dressed all fancy. It was nerve- racking. I came to a red light, and stopped. There was a weird buzzing sound coming from an unknown location. I glanced around, searching for the sound's direct place. Then I realized it was coming from my purse all along. The light turned green and I slid my hands on the steering wheel. Almost to school, nothing else could go wrong, right?