Are You Nervous About No Longer Being

Bean, What's One Step Worse Then A Fashion Don't?....a Fashion Don't Even Think About It.

Viktor Was Swinging A Leather Duffle And Wearing A Black Adidas Tracksuit And His Favorite Brown Ugg Slippers With A Hole In The Toe. "worn And Old, Just Like Viv," He'd Say When Frankie Made Fun Of Them, And Then His Wife Would Swat Him On The Arm. But Frankie Knew He Was Just Joking, Because Viveka Was The Type Of Woman You Wished Was In A Magazine Just So You Could Stare At Her Violet-colored Eyes And Shiny Black Hair Without Being Called A Stalker Or A Freak.

One By One, Drops Fell From Her Eyes Like They Were On An Assembly Line - Gather, Fall, Slide...gather, Fall, Slide...each One Commemorating Something She Had Lost. Hope. Faith. Confidence. Pride. Security. Trust. Independence. Joy. Beauty. Freedom. Innocence.

Something About Bekka And Haylee Reminded Her Of Candace's Line Between Ingenious And Insane. Ingenuity Inspired Their Dreams, And Insanity Gave Them The Courage To Pursue Them. It Was Something Melody Wanted For Herself.

The Clique: The Only Thing Harder Then Getting In Is Staying In.