5. A Friendship Triangle (1/2)

h2 class="story_title" style="font-size: 1.6em; margin: 15px 0px 8px; font-family: arvo, 'times new roman', serif; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #eeeeee; padding-bottom: 4px; text-align: center; z-index: 10; color: #333333;"a friendship triangle/h2div id="restxt" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.3999996185303px;"div id="rescontent" style="word-wrap:

eak-word;"div id="story_text" class="story_text" style="border: 0px; font-family: georgia, 'times new roman', verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; padding: 8px 8px 18px; line-height: 1.7em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 80px; margin-right: 80px;"p style="line-height: 1.7em;" oriana couldn't keep from smiling when she walked into the bathroom after her final class. it had nothing to do with the weed, though that had relaxed her a lot and made her believe that everything her classmates were saying about her was actually funny. no, this smile came from meeting nate, the gorgeous pothead she'd met at sheep meadows. of course, oriana had not intended to get high-she just wanted to spend the

eak all the constance girls got in the middle of the day off campus-but as soon as nate extended her the joint , she couldn't resist. plus, he'd let her shot gun off him and she had no idea why she'd thought of that. it was a pretty big slut move for the public eye but oriana didn't really care she just wanted to talk about it with someone.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / the door leading to the bathroom burst open and serena ran in. her hair was in a bit of disarray but she still looked effortlessly perfect.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "hey, i haven't seen you all day," serena said as she fished a tube of nars lip gloss from her purse. "how's everything going?"

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "great." oriana couldn't fight the smile off her face as pulled her hair out of its ponytail and

ushed it with her mason pearson military

ush.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / serena arched an eye

ow and turned to oriana. "i know that look, tell me everything."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / oriana shrugged and dropped her

ush back into her bag. "i have no idea what you're talking about."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / serena rolled her eyes. "i know that look. you met a guy, tell me his name."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / oriana shook her head, wanting to make serena beg for it.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "you have to!" serena whined.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / oriana laughed a little. "fine, if you insist. for

eak, i went out to sheep meadow because the scent of cafeteria onion rings was making me gag. while exploring, i ran into a bunch of guys passing the stick and i thought 'why not?'. so, when i walked up to them, the hottest guy handed me the thing."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "describe him."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "he had a lean muscular build, tanned skin, gorgeous green eyes, and a killer smile."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "keep going."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "bascially, one of his friends complained that i was going to get lipstick all over the thing so he let me shotgun off him."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "no way!" serena grabbed oriana's hands.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "yes and it was so amazing." her blue eyes sparkled at the thought of him.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "tell me his name."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "nate, it fits him perfectly."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / serena's stomach dropped worse than when she was on the ferris wheel on coney island. blair and her just mended things between them but she was still forbidden from seeing nate. if blair found out that oriana was into him and that nate reciprocated those feelings, there was no telling what could happen.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / serena twiddled the lip gloss tube between her long fingers nervously. "i know him."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "really?" oriana paused from detangling her long thick hair to look at serena. "do tell."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "he's blair's boyfriend."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / serena wanted to close her eyes. she didn't want to watch oriana get furious or catty, like serena knew she would. however, serena believed that she could handle listening to it.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "szerencsés lány," oriana

eathed.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / what? serena literally couldn't believe her ears since she had absolutely no idea what oriana said or what language she had spoken.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "what?" serena asked.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / oriana dropped her

ush in her bag. "he's cute and she's lucky." oriana turned to serena and put her hand on her hip. "but enough about that. i could really use a visit to that place you were telling me about."

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / serena nodded enthusiastically. "that'd be awesome!"

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "i could use something relaxing after my day," oriana said as they exited the bathroom and joined the gaggle of girls headed for their town cars and taxis home.

style="line-height: 1.7em;" / "no problem, i'd love to show you my favorite spots," serena said.