Angie (VO) Did you think that my story tale was over? It's not. It's been five years since Me and my best friends left the small town of Arrington. And The Odd Town Arrington had became a ghost town.

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CLAIBORNE, WYOMING; ANGIE'S APARTMENT

The morning, in my apartment, I'm jogging on a treadmill while listening to some electronica music on my Bluetooth earbuds.

After jogging a little bit, I stopped my treadmill and pauses my electronica music on my earbuds. I slowly walks over to the sofa and sits down.

My phone buzzes in my leggings pocket. I pull my phone out and looks at it. Sharron Marvell

I answer my phone. "Hey, Sharron."

"Hey, Angie. We need to talk." Sharron, said, worriedly, on the phone.

"Are you okay? What's wrong?" I asked Sharron, becoming worried myself.

"I'll explain everything when you come back home." Sharron said to me.

"Okay, I'm on my way." I said, and hangs up my phone.

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HOMETOWN OF ARRINGTON; TAVERN BODGE LOCAL BAR AND LOUNGE CLUBHOUSE

I gets out of the cab, along with my duffle tote bags. I slowly walks up to the Tavern Bodge as the cab drives away. And slowly walks inside the main room, glancing around.

"Oh. My. Gosh. Is that you, Angie S?" Ziandra asked, slowly approaching me.

I look at Ziandra and smiles a little. "Hey, Ziandra."

Ziandra slowly walks up to me and gently brushes my hair bang with her fingers. "I love your new hair bang hairstyle."

"Thanks." I said.

Ziandra and I hugs each other. And we gently pulls away from the hug.

"Damn, it's been five years since I've seen you. How are you, Angie?" Ziandra asked, sitting down in a armchair.

"I've been pretty good." I said, and glances at her highlighted pink hair. "You still have your pink hair. I've always loved it."

"Yeah." Ziandra said, with a smile. "You may have gotten a new hairstyle, but you're the Goody Two Shoes."

Ziandra and I exchange smiles at each other. And Sharron slowly walks up to us.

"Hey, Angie." Sharron said to me.

"Hey, Sharron. I got here as I can. Is everything okay?" I asked her, concerned.

"Not really." Sharron said, worriedly. "Walk with me.

"Sure. I'll see you around, Ziandra." I said, getting up and walking after Sharron.

shortly afterwards...

Sharron and I had taken a little stroll around Arrington. And I was bewilderedly shocked. Trash cans and litter is scattered around everywhere.

Boarded up houses and abandoned buildings. And even a few homeless persons has been living in the Sotheby's Lounge Center for a while now.

So, right now, outside of JEN'S DINER,
Sharron and I are sitting atop of her Volkswagen car.

"Gosh, Arrington has fallen, hasn't it?" I said to Sharron. "There's no one here. The small town is completely empty-ish."

"Yeah. It has. Thanks to the drugs, Twine and Candy Rocks, and a few drug dealers. And Amy Tooney." Sharron said.

"What of Amy Tooney? Isn't she still at the Arrington Asylum?" I said.

"Yeah. She is, but the guys are a bit paranoid about Amy, but yeah, really Arrington has gone to crap, Angie. So, that's why I phone called you, so, maybe, you and me can can lighten up the small town again." Sharron said.

"Yeah. Sure. But gonna need some help as well. I have to make some phone calls to the guys." I said to Sharron.

Sharron gently nods. And we exchange worried looks at each other.

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MINXES SPEAKEASY LOUNGE

After I phone called Yvonne, Robyn, Zach and Aiden, I told them to meet me at Minxes Speakeasy Lounge.

I slowly walks down the four steps and into the dimly lit main room. Yvonne, Robyn, Zach and Aiden are sitting around on the sofas.

"Hey, guys." I said to them, greeting them after being five years apart.

"Hey, Shortcake. We got here as we could, what is it?" Aiden asked me, concerned.

"Sharron told me that Arrington has fallen." I said, gently sitting atop of a round lounge table. "So, that's why I phone called you guys. And maybe, we can cleanse this small town again. What do you guys say?"

"I say heck yeah." Zach said.

"What Zach said." Yvonne said.

"Me too." Aiden said.

"Me three." Robyn said.

Me, Yvonne, Robyn, Zach and Aiden exchange small smiles at each other.

"Okay then, we have some work to work on." I said to them.

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SAUNDERS HOME

That evening, in my living room, Aiden and I are sitting on the three seat sofa, drinking our bottles of cider.

"So, what made you get a new hairstyle?" Aiden asked, curiously.

"I saw it in a hairstyle magazine, and wanted to try it." I said.

Aiden and I exchange playfully chuckles with each other.

"I like it. I really do." Aiden said, gently brushes my hair bang with his fingertips. "It's a really nice hairstyle."

"Yeah. I like it too." I said.

Aiden smiles a little. "And since, you and I have this moment to ourselves, what do you say to us having a romantic relationship with each other?"

I look at Aiden, surprised. "You've been wanting to be with me, so, yeah, I would love to, Aidy."

"I love you, Angie." Aiden said.

"I love you too, Aiden." I said to him.

Aiden and I exchange small smiles at each other. And we share a passionate kiss.

Now, in my bedroom, Aiden and I proceeds to kiss each other. He gently sits down on my bed, pulling off his long sleeve red Henley shirt, revealing his bare chest and his blue cobra tattoo on his right shoulder.

He and I kisses each other as I gently sits down in his lap, in a straddle position. He and I exchange smiles at each other and he playfully lays down on my bed, causing us both to playfully chuckles and kisses each other.

My phone buzzes in my pants pocket, causing Aiden and Me to stop kissing.

"Sorry." I said, gently sitting up straight, pulling out my phone.

"It's fine." Aiden said.

I look at my phone. Sharron. "It's Sharron." I said to Aiden, and sits down on the bedside, answering my phone. "Hey, Sharron."

"Hey, Angie. Chitchat at Jen's Diner?" Sharron asked me on the phone.

"Okay, I'm on my way." I said, glancing at Aiden. "I gotta go. Sharron wants to meet at Jen's."

"I'll be here." Aiden said.

Aiden and shares a kiss and I gets up and walks away as he puts back on his shirt.

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JEN'S DINER

That same night, Sharron and I are sitting in a booth table across from each other.

"So, there's a few homeless persons living in the Sotheby's Lounge Center. And there's abandoned trailer park here named Sommerdale Trailer Park. Maybe, the homeless persons can live there, what do you say?" Sharron asked me.

"I say when can get to it?" I said with a small smile.

Sharron and I exchange small smiles at each other.

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