Star's Point of View:
I'm awakened to the sound of someone pounding on my bedroom door. "Star, get off ya arse lil one! Got a big evenin' ahead o' us and there are some people already here and waitin' fer ya," shouts Ryan as his fists continue to bang on my bedroom door more loudly than I would like. "UGHHH! Fine," I reply, annoyed. I hear him chuckling on the other side of my bedroom door as he leaves. Hmmmm, to make an impression or to not make an impression, I think to myself. All these people are coming here because of me. My entire existence has stirred trouble and wrecked the peace we all have been working so hard to build. WHYYYY, mom, whyyy?!? Rolling out of bed, I head towards my wardrobe and look at my options...which is pretty much all the same, comfortable athletic wear.
