Collecting her gear from her locker, she noticed the flashing missed call indicator on her cell phone in its clip holder attached to her purse strap. ...hecking the number, it was as she thought, her mother hadn’t heard from her and was checking up. She knew she should have gotten in touch yesterday, but obviously, things got away on her. She promised herself she’d call as soon as she got home and grabbed her purse. Deep in her thoughts as she left the locker area, the sound of Franks voice. Dann folgte eine auf Taillegeschnittene Jacke, dir mir gerade so passte. Nat?rlich auch rot und mitwei?em Pelz.Dann kamen die dazu passenden Stiefel. Ich wusste, dass mir die Schuheihrer Mom in etwa passten. Aber die Stiefel waren schon ziemlich eng.Zuletzt eine rote M?tze."Du siehst sexy aus", meine Svenja."Genau das, was ich brauche, um in die Schule zu gehen", st?hnte ich."Es wird funktionieren, glaube mir." Ich hatte mich nicht geschminkt, das war nicht sinnvoll. Aber Svenja gabmir. Phips came to stand beside her, ‘Good Evening Mrs. Williams, the weathers getting a little rough you should really go back below decks, it’s not safe for you here, and we are coming into some bad weather.’ ‘Thank you Mr. Phips, I assure you am fine, I thank you for thinking of me.’ ‘Tis nothing Mrs., it’s my job to insure the well being of our passengers. How is your friend feeling, the rolling from the storm will surely cause her more misery?’ ‘At the moment she is fine, I feel you are quite. Now I just ignore them."We talked to her for an hour, and opening up about it seemed to make Connie feel better. She was nice, and smart - she was planning on being a doctor. What happened at the fraternity party really messed things up for her. None of the sororities would even talk to her and Connie's boyfriend back home dumped her when he heard about it. She was thinking about transferring to a different school when the semester was over because of all the teasing.When it was time for us to.