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Stepping On Glass *1*
I glanced around the Asfalt Café, heading over to the Grub Truck. Manny, the one who owns the Grub Truck greeted me with a grin. “Good afternoon, Caterina. What do you want today?” he asked. Manny is one of those guys you can confess a secret to, and not have to worry about him telling anyone. He is about 26 years old. He's a skinny guy with blonde spiky hair. “Well, what do you have?” I asked, hoping he had spaghetti. “Salad, Turkey Sandwich, and Ravioli. What will be?” he said. “Salad is okay, I guess. I'm a vegetarian.” I shrugged, taking the money out of my pocket. I handed it to him. “5 bucks, right?” “Actually, it's $3.55, but giving me extra money ain't a problem,” he said, grinning. “Manny! Give me my change!” I laughed. He handed me my salad and my change, not only to make me drop the change. I crouched down to pick it up, when a high heel stepped on it. The toe nails were painted a sheet of dark red. I looked up. Veronica McMahon. Hollywood Art's drama queen. Have you ever met Trina? Tori's older sister. She annoys everyone. And I'm dead serious. Trina has no talent, she can't sing, can't dance.. and she's a drama queen. Just like Veronica. But Veronica is much worse. “Picking up money, klutz?” Veronica asked, pouting her lips. “Get lost, Veronica,” I said, angrily. She bent down to pick the change from the floor that was still under her foot. She laughed. “Look at this clumsy peice of-” “Don't you dare finish that sentence, Veronica!” Tori shouted. She'd managed to come in while ordering her food. “Well, well, well. Isn't it Ms. Tori Vega. The school's little superhero,” Veronica teased, laughing. “Hey Veronica! Why don't you just quit it?” A voice said. I stood up from the floor and looked behind Veronica. It was Michael. “Mike! Great to see you, babe!” Veronica hollered with a grin. The sound of her calling him “babe”. It ran through my mind, hurting me. They're dating?
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