Cameras are flashing while we're dirty dancing.
Back to work.

Naya could feel the uneasy feeling in her stomach increase as she walked closer and closer to the front gate. She knew Heather would be there, but she still feel the guilt and shame just eating at her. She knew Sallingstreet was back together, she was happy that problem was fixed. Although, she knew better not to congratulate them since they probably didn’t want to hear from her. And she didn’t really wanna face Chord; that night had put a big, noticeable bruise on their friendship (if there was even one still). While all this and other things ran through her mind, Naya stood at the front gate, arms crossed, sunglasses used to cover up possible tears, and waited for the arrival of her best friend.