Amelia

"Fucking hell! Bitch! Shit! Fuck!"

Chloe's using every expletive she can comprehend as her well exfoliated heel strikes the hot asphalt again and again. Finally she realizes if she gets off the concrete it won't burn anymore.

She shuffles over to Amelia's house and calls up to her in the window. Hoping Amelia will listen. It's not their first fight and they've been besties since forever. Or that's what they tell the cameras. Really they shared some classes together and Amelia was the prettiest classmate she had. MTV loved it.

"Amelia... Amelia please. I have to get my car and I don't know who else to call... You're my best friend, can't we talk about this?"

"Talk?!" Amelia sticks her head back out the window and yells down at Chloe. The neighbors have begun stepping out of their homes to observe the issues taking place. They expect this from Chloe and many have asked why Amelia puts up with her.

"Fine. You can talk. You can tell me how you only call me when you need something. Or when you're horny. Or when you just want to kick someone around. I'm fucking done with you!"

Amelia slams the window shut and leaves Chloe standing on the sidewalk like a total fool just beginning her walk of shame.