Stupid cow, I thought. Much good a douche will be now, the deed has been done, but she shouldn't play with fire and not expect to get burnt. I continu...ed what I was doing, whistling to myself.This was the first female of my own age I had fucked and I decided that that would be the last, if that were the way they acted. At least I had fucked a stuck up upper-class female, another tick in the book of life.For some reason I never saw her again, but Orlanda was waiting on me the next evening, randy. The wealth of these people also allowed them to buy influence by sponsoring the pageants. She knew she would never win first place, but there were prizes and scholarships for some other contestants. She had also heard rumors that some of the older girls gave special attention to those they thought could give them an edge. But it was only a rumor. As the months past after the accident, Barb became more active in the pageants themselves. Mostly she would help the girls get ready for their. What the fuck is happening to my life, man?I started to fall, secluded in a deep depression. I thought that my uttermost dreams were going to come true, but I guess not.I went deeper and deeper into this docile and volaitile depression until I heard my blackberry ring.I picked it up and answered it."Hello?" I asked."It's Jane, are you alright?" Yeah, I'll just have to get past the fact that at least 90 percent of all my hopes and dreams were taken away this night." Well, if you really thought. Standing between the two beds, she drew the shades of their bedroom fully open, bringing in more light. Angela looked down at her sister smiling, still asleep, and thought to herself that she looked like an angel. That they both did. Arin awoke to the bright light and rolled on to her side to face her sister."Is it morning already?" she asked as she yawned softly."Actually, it's past noon," replied Angela looking at the alarm clock.Arin slowly sat up and the comforter began to slide down her.