Chapter 2
Grace sat on her windowsill in nothing but her nightgown, letting the wind whip the lace around her legs. She strummed her guitar not caring if her fingers were callused from hard playing. Grace loved music.As Grace played the last chords of Taylor Swift's "Love Story", the sky opened up and let down buckets of rain. Grace was hesitant to get up but she finished her song not caring how wet she was. Her legs were cold and her brown curls curled up even more then they already were. She had to change clothes and make sure her guitar was not ruined.Remembering her science packet, she ran downstairs to fetch it. The rain poured outside which dampened Grace's mood. She kicked up her feet against a pillow, lying on her bed and read the following:Volcanoes are formed when magma from within the Earth's upper mantle works its way to the surface. At the surface it erupts to form lava flows and ash deposits. Ash deposits result from more explosive activity and lava flows usually are associated with quieter activity. Once you have piled up lava and/or ash around the vent, you have a young volcano. After many many more eruptions you have a big volcano that is constructed of the ash and lava products of these eruptions. Info from infc.ulst.ac.uk.com Grace loved learning about disasters. The fact that Mt. Rainier was a volcano, excited her, knowing that it was only 100 miles away from her city, Tacoma. Grace went to her dad's Dell PC and opened up Internet Explorer. She logged onto her Yahoo! Mail account and found Oceane online.She began to IM her:Gracelynn: HEY!Oceane: HiGracelynn: Got news?Oceane: Yup.Gracelynn: What?Oceane: I don't think you want to know.......Gracelynn: Come awn!Oceane: NoGrace thought carefully. What could Oceane not want her to know? Grace never told people's secrets. Her lips would always be locked. Oceane: gtg!Gracelynn:
To: gracelynnross@yahoo.com
From: oceane@yahoo.com
Subject: Gossip
Grace, Chantelle called you ugly. Didn't want you to know.
~Oceane, Chantelle is SO Evil
P.S. Like my new signature?
Grace felt disconnected from the world. Chantelle had really gone far. It was time to get down and dirty. It was time to plan revenge.
