I was from a middle-class upbringing, raised in the sheltered suburbs of Seattle. Mandy was from a poor, trailer-trash type family. Both of her parent... were alcoholics. Her older brother was in prison for rape. Her sister was a high-school dropout with three kids, strung out on crank. Mandy had seemed however, to be above all this. She took good care of herself and was striving toward an employment goal. She drank very little and only occasionally smoked a little grass with me. She was. -Hola, ?qu? chica m?s guapa!- dijo.-Hola, M?nica. T? s? que eres guapa.?M?nica era una preciosa chica rubia de pelo largo. Llevaba un vestidonegro de tirantes finos, era corto y ajustado; unas medias negras y unassandalias negras de tiras de tac?n alto y fino. Llevaba una chaquetillade lana en la mano derecha y un bolso de mano en la izquierda. Camin?delante de m? y se sent? en el sof?. Me fij? en que llevaba las u?as delos pies pintadas de rojo, el mismo color que las u?as de la mano. Ten?aun. I’ve just decided to do it outside the house occasionally.”“As long as you’re doing it because you want to, not because you think we want you to,” I said.“Are you going to be like Trish?” Katy asked.Abbie shook her head, “No. I’m not hiding anything from anyone. Sure, maybe some people will be surprised, but that’s their problem, not mine. And I still plan to go to the club on Friday nights with Henry, Gaby, Trish, and Jorge.”“When’s your last day at the record store?” Elyse asked.“Friday of. We both moved to the elevator, once in I pressed 11th floor button, she said I am on the same floor, I thought that was kind of Mrs. Singh to give us room on the same floor, there was a strange silence between us, she was looking down smiling, we reached the 11th floor, we moved to in the same direction, I stopped at 1107.Me-I am in 1107, what about you Tin?She smiled again, this time the smile was a bit cunning.Tin-I am in 1108, hahahaMe-wow that is amazing, why don’t you come in my room, we.