Just waiting around like this, no idea when there'll be a ride back to the Grants.
Yeah, back to Theodore's place. Compared to the Sullivans, she'd rather find some quiet corner there to hide. Going back to the Sullivans' would probably mean more trouble, and she didn't want to crash in Sophiar's room, making her feel bad.
Lydia was absolutely fuming. Watching Clarice shamelessly saying she wanted to make Jordan fall for her—if it weren't for her mom grabbing her hand, she would've marched over and slapped Clarice across the face.
Clarice, that disgusting tramp! Who could be more shameless than her? She already slept with Theodore and still wanted to steal Jordan from her. Has she even looked at herself in the mirror?! But as she thought that, that smiling face of Clarice's popp
