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<~!~> The scene opens in a somewhat girly bedroom decorated with many pinks and whites. Under the large canopy bed lay a blonde girl sleeping. A taller, older looking blonde comes into the bedroom with a washcloth running across each of her hands as if drying off her hands. She wanders into the bedroom toward the side of the bed. The woman runs her fingers through the sleeping girls hair before whispering slightly into the ear.<~!~>

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ Rachel Hunter: Breann, it's time to wake up baby.

<~!~> The girl grunts opening up her eyes and sitting up in her bed.<~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: What time is it?

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ Rachel Hunter: Six-thirty.

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Oh Jesus.. Im running late.. No doubt Jayme's gonna come in here in a few and start bitching at me.

<~!~> Breann jumps out of bed and rushes into her large walk-in closet where she stays in for a few minutes. She then emerges in a brown plaid skirt with a beige tank top and a sheer beige coverall over it. Her mom laughs as she stands up off her bed and exits the room while Breann rushes over to her vanity and sits down. She then slows down her pace, brushing out her hair. She smiles at herself in the mirror as she clicks on her curling iron. Breann lifts up the remote to her stereo system and starts to blare rap music in her room. She then turns her gaze back to her vanity mirror and runs her fingers through her hair shaking her head at the same time smiling, admiring herself. From behind her appears her stepsister Jayme Irvine leaning on the wall. Breann doesn't notice her stepsister standing there as she continues to play with her blonde hair. Jayme throws a hairbrush at the stereo system causing it to fall off the table also stopping the music from playing anymore. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Jesus Christ how can you listen to that shit in the morning...

<~!~> Breann stops as she slowly turns her head glaring at her stepsister.. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Good morning to you too Jayme.

<~!~> Jayme smiles, sarcastically and shakes her head.. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: C'mon your hair looks fine..stop holding me up..you always do it to me, Miss. "Perfect"

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: I'm sorry Jayme but you do realize that some people actually care how they look when they're going out in public.. not like you would know. Why does it matter anyway? You have your own car why don't you drive yourself?

<~!~> Breann shakes her head then turns her head back to her vanity applying her lipstick and makeup as Jayme scoffs.. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Because..Your mother is worried about her sweet little daughter getting to her first day of school on time and safely...that's why

<~!~> Jayme rolls her eyes as she leans back against the wall crossing her arms. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: That's it? Oh that's strange.. because you know, my mom trusts me, which is more than I can say for your dear ol' dad.. tell me Jayme, did he take away your driving priveliges again?

<~!~> Breann smirks then lifts up her curling iron beginning to curl her hair. Jayme grits her teeth <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Haha! No..i've been doing better anyway...but god only knows why i would ever wanna get out of this hell hole huh Brebre? I'm gonna be waiting outside for you okay?

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: You're just gonna have to get used to it Jay.. we're here for a long time, whether you wanna be or not. But while we're at it, you working tonight?

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Yeah.. why?

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Is it afterschool? Because Im working afterschool and I really don't feel like taking you home so you can get your car when we're going to the same mall to work. As much as it kills me to offer, Ill take you.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Suuuure whatever works best.. for you..Even though i could probably walk home but whatever, i'll hitch a ride.

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Yeah.. well whatever. You just better not make me late. Wait nevermind you can't socialize.. it's not you "thing"

<~!~> Breann shakes her head standing up. She grabs a beige suede mini backpack laying on her wooden dresser and grabbing her car keys lying next to it. Jayme rolls her eyes leading the way out. Breann, behind Jayme runs her hand in her hair again and messing with the sleeves to her sheer cover shirt looking at Jayme as the two start to walk down the stairs. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: You know it wouldn't kill you to actually be nice to some people. You may actually make a friend or two here.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: You ashamed I'm not the social butterfly that is..Breann Hunter..look if you don't wanna be seen around me just say so I'll stay out of your way so people won't even know we live in the same house, alright?

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: That's your problem.. always with the negatives here Jayme. And Im not saying for you to stay out of my way.. Im just saying, it wouldn't kill you to make a friend or two.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: MY friends are all back in Hollywood..okay?

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Well, you're not gonna be seeing them anytime soon so you could at least find someone here to catch your interests. Jesus you need to stop with the I hate it here bullshit because it's not gonna make our parents get a divorce. Face the facts you're not gonna be in Hollywood for a LONG time.

<~!~> Jayme walks out the front door getting tired of hearing Breann 'preach' to her about things. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Yup...

<~!~> Breann shakes her head walking to the driver's side of her matallic blue Mustang unlocking the door and stepping in. She presses a button unlocking Jayme's side as Jayme steps in as well. Breann throws her mini backpack in the backseat of the Mustang and turns on the car blaring more rap music. Breann pulls the car out of the driveway and starts to drive on the road. Jayme rolls her eyes at Breann who starts to rap along with the music. Jayme leans her head on her hand that's resting on the arm rest and glares out the window. She sighs and watches the people roller-blading on the beach and bike riding, after a few moments she turns and gives Breann a cold glare <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Do you HAVE to listen to that...right this second? It's seven AM...

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Ugh.. well at least it's better than blasting Manson and Korn and shit. Take your pick, this, Christina or Justin.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: How about I throw myself out of the car?

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Heh.. I'll take that as keep this on but turn it down. Sheesh.. Jayme where you wanna go for breakfast McDonald's?

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Okay..at least we can agree on something...

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Yeah well.. we're stopping at the Starbuck's across the street too, I want a Caramel Frappucino.

<~!~> Breann smiles and pulls into the parking lot where the Starbuck's is located at. She parks and then reaches into the backseat grabbing her purse. She looks over at Jayme who's head is resting on her arm looking out the window <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Ya want anything here Jay?

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Um..just a French vanilla cappuccino.

<~!~> Breann nods smiling as she gets out of the car and walks into the store. She places her order while Jayme stares off into space outside. Jayme scoffs at the music and shuts it off as Breann comes back out with the two drinks. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Here ya go.. Hey! Why'd you touch my stereo Jayme?

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Because you weren't in the car..and i wanted peace and quiet from the noise for a few moments?

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: It's not noise Jayme, it's music.. whether you want to admit it or not.

<~!~> Breann shakes her head turning the "music" back on. Jayme rolls her eyes as Breann drives across the street into the McDonald's drive-thru. She looks over at Jayme. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: And what may I ask do you want here?

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: A Goddamn Sausage and cheese mcmuffin

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Don't fucking snap at me Jayme Christine Irvine, I swear to fucking God I've had it up to here this morning.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Wwwwow..you sound like your mother..

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Ugh.. shut up Jayme.

<~!~> Breann looks over out the window while placing the order. Jayme then starts to mock her making Breann quickly turn her head glaring evilly at Jayme. Breann rolls her eyes as she pulls to the next window and pays the lady. While they wait for their food she looks back over toward Jayme. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: You're attitude is getting way out of hand Jayme. Im sick of being nice to you then you go and pull your little power trip and be a total god damn bitch to me. Get over it you're not in Hollywood there, you shoulda left your "Im Better Than Everyone" attitude there.

<~!~> Breann reaches over and takes the food from the lady and handing over one of the sandwiches and hash browns in Jayme's lap with a napkin. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: There's your food.

<~!~> Jayme's mouth drops open shocked. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ME HAVE AN I'M BETTER THEN EVERYONE ATTITUDE?! Oh my God...what the hell are you smoking!?

<~!~> Breann mumbles. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Not the same shit you are.. I can guarantee that one.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: What the FUCK is that supposed to mean HUH?! Please..share with the rest of the class..

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Oh please Jayme.. I heard mom and John talking. They said they weren't surprised if you were well in the world of drugs seeing as your secluding yourself from everyone ever since we moved here.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Oh my fucking GOD...drive Breann...right now...

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Hey, don't go bitching at me just because your dad thinks you're a big druggie.

<~!~> Breann shifts the car into gear and cranks up her stereo shaking her head. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: TURN THE FUCKING SHIT OFF!

<~!~> Jayme smacks the dial of the radio turning it off. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: HEY I PAID A LOT OF FUCKING MONEY FOR THAT SYSTEM!

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: DOES IT LOOK LIKE I GIVE A SHIT!? HUH?! JUST GET TO SCHOOL GODDAMNIT!

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: YEAH I KNOW YOU DONT GIVE A SHIT ABOUT ANYONE BUT YOURSELF! Ugh.. I worked hard for the money to buy that system.. you can be such a fucking bitch sometimes.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: THATS FUCKING IT..STOP THE CAR!

<~!~> Jayme leans over to the backseat picking up her backpack. Breann shakes her head while keeping her eyes locked on the road pushing down the pedal making the car go faster. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Stop the CAR Breann you're going to kill us both is that what you want?!

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: I know how to fucking drive. Just shut the fuck up and put on your seatbelt

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Jesus christ...

<~!~> She turns back around and puts her seatbelt on. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Why the fuck couldn't you have just pulled over?!

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Because I didn't feel like it. That's why.

<~!~> Jayme mumbles and she holds onto her seatbelt, she shakes her head as the car seems to go faster. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: What the hell are you trying to do anyway??

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Im trying to get us to school Jayme. What does it look like?

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Looks like your trying to fucking kill us..WATCH IT!

<~!~> The car comes into an intersection in the road where a bunch of school kids are walking across the crosswalk, Breann steps on the breaks fast causing the car to screech to a fast halt. Jayme looks at Breann wide-eyed like she's finally lost it. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: What the fucks wrong with you!?

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: You and your dad are what's wrong with me Jayme.

<~!~> Jayme looks at Breannn confused. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Huh??

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: Im sick of fucking living with you and your father. Your dad acts like he's my dad. Well, hun he's not. Then I have to deal with you who constantly treats me like Im a piece of shit Jayme.

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Ohhh and you don't treat me the same goddamn way?! And don't bring my dad into this..i didn't fucking ask for this to happen but it did okay..

<~!~> Jayme reaches around grabbing her backpack, she undoes her seatbelt and flings the door open. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: Don't worry..I won't be home tonight okay?

<~!~> She slams the car door shut and walks over to the sidewalk, as she does she takes out her cd player and puts the headphones on. Breann leans on the steering wheel as she sighs to herself before grabbing her mini backpack out of the backseat and making her way into the building. <~!~>

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