"Mom, how could you?" I said, the moment I entered the house, slamming the door behind me. "W-What?" my mom glanced at me, confused. "You know how much I hate Tiara and now you send me to a party with her?" I said, my voice rising higher and higher. "Now, now, no need to get rash. I decided to give you an oppurtunity to be frien--" "FRIENDS?! Tiara Samuels and I will never in all eternity be friends. YOU of all people, should know that perfectly well." my voice shook from angry. My mom stared at me, her mouth hanging open. "I-I didn't know..that..y-you would react this way..." she said silently. "Great mother you are." I spat. I jolted up from my bed. It was a dream. But it had happened. It was a flashback. 2:15 AM. I sat there, and cried. SOO? WHADDYA THINK?