Oh My Gosh I'm So Sorry

Locking her car, the one she had to share with Charlotte and Marissa, Chaselynn entered the library. She had to return some of the books she's been reading and get new ones to keep her busy. She could only hope though she didn't meet any stuck up snobs here. Chase didn't really have anything against the Nouveau Riche or Vieux Riche but most them hated the middle class, aka her. If that wasn't enough, the death, no murder, of Rose McKeith was being pointed at the middle and lower classes. Like what the hell man? Sure they had their differences but to blame a murder on them a was bit harsh. Then again the Vieux Riche haven't been the nicest people in the world. The Nouveau used to be like her until they became successful so they weren't as obnoxious as the Vieux but the Vieux were plain nasty.

Turning in her books in the bin she started heading to the bookshelves searching for a book whilst returning to her previous thoughts. Chaselynn had gotten a scholarship to the Preparatory but hesitantly declined since she didn't want to go through the teasing she would get from the Riche students going there. As she was thinking if she made the wrong decision Chaselynn bumped into someone. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry," she said helping them up while making sure the librarian wasn't near.

Natalina stood in the library, flipping through a medical book. Even though she had yet to finish high school, her mind was already working through all the colleges she would want to go to. And how she could become a doctor like she wanted- more specifically a Surgeon. It was her dream job and she wasn't going to let her having a kid stop her. It had made her stronger and she knew it. Natalina was taking online schooling as well as working at the hospital, and would be done with her diploma too.

Closing the book with a sigh, Nina turned to head out of the library when she felt someone run into her. "It's fine sweetie!" Natalina said, smiling at the girl. She looked about her age, but Natalina knew that just because they looked the same age, didn't mean they were mentally. "I'm a klutz; don't worry hun!"

"Are you sure?," she asked still feeling bad for not paying attention. She was starting to turn into her twin, ignore her surroundings. As she observed the girl she noticed she looked around her age and something in the way she held herself told Chaselynn she was more mature than she may look. "I don't usually run into people," she mused. "Anyways my names Chaselynn but you can call me Chase," she introduced herself holding out her hand. For some reason Chaselynn thought the girl looked familiar, especially with her red hair. They probably went to the same school.

"Do you go to Gregory Adams?," she asked curious but starting to build her wall up. If it was a no then she'd be safe from the teasing and if a yes then she'd just be more...hesitant to put it mildly. Ever since one of her best friends left, Chaselynn hasn't been the same. She was left broken among other things.

Natalina laughed pleasantly, "Of course! It's perfectly okay!" The redhead said with a smile. She didn't want the girl to feel bad for running into her. Natalina did the same thing all the time. Like with most people, Nina felt like taking care of the girl. Huh. Odd. They were probably the same age, but Nina felt like her mother too. Of course she did. "I do, so I'm surprised I wasn't the one to run into you." Nina had heard of a girl named Chaselynn before; they went to the same school. "It's nice to meet you Chase. I'm Natalina, or just Nina."

Blushing the same color as her hair, Nina smiled. "I used to, but then I dropped out. I'm the girl who got pregnant. Go me," Natalina said jokingly, not caring what the girl thought of it. Nina used to care, which was why she dropped out. But, not anymore. Never again.

Smiling back, Chaselynn sighed in relief she was okay. It wasn't everyday that she was a klutz, she hardly ever was. "Well one of us was bound to run into the other then," she mused aloud. "It's nice to meet you too Nina," she said grinning at the petite girl. Chaselynn towered over the redhead by quite a few inches being 5'9".

Seeing the other girl blush Chaselynn became confused until she heard the reason. So Nina was the girl who got pregnant she thought to herself. "Don't worry I won't judge you. Everyone does things in their life." Having to live with two rebels whom drink, smoke, party and take drugs and her older sister who was the biggest goody two shoes you'd meet, well Chaselynn pretty much seen it all. At least her older brother was normal. Or she at least hoped he was.