You do know you can tell about Grey's day in to woods or at the beach or out shopping or whatever,

Yeah but I already introduced the scene where she's already at the school, about to go to class XD

Or yeah, maybe I'll just.....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Grey looked at her Schedule in disbelief. What?! Chemistry and Maths in a row?!

This is outrageous.

Even worse than a starfish dipped in pineapple sauce.

Or curry bun with a melon in it. She shuddered at the thought.

She looked around the corridor suspiciously. Poking around to see if anyone spotted her. Which was ridiculous really, because the school's closed. But Grey didn't care. NO. Not if there was math involved. or Curry buns. Either way.

She quietly tiptoed like a ninja across the hallway, sticking close to the lockers. Silently, like the wind, she escaped the big prison and went for her bike. But not before tripping over a trash can. She winced, looking around to see if anyone heard her. She wiped a bead of sweat; the parking lot was empty. She quickly went to her bike, and paddled away like a mad man to the to the beach.

But why go to the beach?

She had no idea whatsoever.

Scott woke up in the morning. No one was there. All he did was go home

"ARE YOU KIDDING MEEEEE?!" Blake shouted as he put both hands on the back of his head, in anger. "We came all this way for nothin', and we don't have school? Great, I can't spend time with you here then..." Blake muttered.

"Uhm~" Azalea said as her limo left, and she was beside Blake. "We can go to the beach if you'd like~? I'd love to surf together~! But knowing you, you've probably invited someone to teach~! >3< Not fair~!" She whined as she began hitting Blake's chest (No effect 8D )

"Chill, Azalea!" Blake said, knowing Azalea was trying her hardest to hit him, but miserably failed. "We can go together to go surf. If someone wants to learn how to surf, you could go teach her in my place." He said, shrugging.

"What~? How much fun it'd be if I could teach them to surf!! owo!!" She said with a happy expression on her face. She grabbed Blake, and took off her clothes, only to reveal her swimsuit. "You have your swimsuit on, right Blake?" She asked, curiously as she folded her clothes.

"Yea, gimme a minute." Blake said as he took off his shirt and pants off, only to wear his swim-pants orwhatsoever. XD

"Alright~ Let's go~!" Azalea said cheerfully.

( ..oh yeah XD Just pretend I was liek getting ready for the day or sumthin o3o )
*remembers is meeting blake at the beach* (\O_O/) S***!
Quickly putting on her bathing suit under her clothes, she grabbed a towel & a umbrella then got on her skateboard( mhm tomboiie xD ) and went to this surf shop or something and bought a white surfboard with dark blue lotus flowers. She put down the towel and popped up her umbrella, then stuck her surfboard in the sand. Lying down on the sand, she got out a coca-cola and watched the birds in the sky, and the waves lapping at the shore.

Hailey-

As soon as Tommy and Hailey were settled down and had Maggie the kitten on their laps, Hailey got a call.

"Hello?" She answered the phone cautiously, as it was an unknown number.

"Is that you, Hailey?" A familiar voice was sobbing on the other end.

"Mrs. Jones? What happened?"

"He's GONE! MY BABY IS GONE!" Mrs. Jones was crying so hard her husband had to take the phone.

"Mr. Jones, what is she talking about?"

"As Scott was on the way to our house, a drunk driver hit him."

"Is he okay?"

Mr. Jones was sobbing now. "Scott died at the hospital."

Hailey dropped her phone. Soon she went down to the floor with it. "What's wrong, Winnie?" Tommy kept asking. She told him what happened. "You need to tell Blake." He said. Hailey nodded, and started running to the beach, still tears streaming out of her eyes.
When she saw Blake she ran to him, and hugged him hard, even though there was a girl next to him.
"He's gone! Scott is dead!" Hailey sobbed.

Tommy-

Tommy was friends with Scott since kindergarten, but they weren't best friends. Tommy held Maggie tight as he called Hailey to see if she told Blake yet. No answer. He never thought how quick things could be pulled from you in your life.

Misty looked up and saw Whinnie bawling. She walked over to her and set her hand on Whinnie's shoulder.
"Uhh, Whinnie? Did ur hamster die again?"

Hailey-

Hailey looked up into Misty's eyes. "No, Scott is dead. He's gone!"

Hailey told the story that the Jones' family told her.
She looked up at Blake. "He's not coming back." She started sobbing again.