Veronica

Veronica excused herself from the living room where the other girls mostly continued to dance. She feigned going for the fridge around the corner to grab something, however she really needed to get away to think. She had successfully both seeded distrust from Crystal and nurtured barely hidden contempt from Ayita towards Liz. Another couple parties like this and she could start to make actual moves to replace Liz as the leader of this little group. That prissy little bitch had had everything handed to her since the day she was born while she needed to prove herself over and over again. It was fine, Veronica knew her plans were bound to... succeed...

Just then, Veronica found herself outside, leaning against the outside of the house where before she had been leaning her firm ass against the kitchen counter. What the hell? How did she get out here!?