Survival of the Hottest

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Hollywood was experiencing a heatwave this week, it was almost 102 out.

I took a cold shower this morning and threw on a cute summer outfit.

I started my car and Cranked the A

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I started my car and Cranked the A.C
I pulled into the parking lot and sped walk into the air conditioned school.

"That feels amazing." I said as I walked in.

"Hopefully you'll say that tonight." Beck said coming up behind me.

"Gross, I gotta get to the dance studio to practice! Love you." I said running off to the practice room.

"Love you too!" He called making
Me smile.

"Oh my God! I am so hot!" I said fanning myself at lunch.

"Ain't that the truth." Beck said making me giggle.

"What's the temperature now?" Tori asked Robbie.

"Well, According to my pear pad... Here in Hollywood, It is 103 degrees." We all groaned.

"Man, I hate sweating." Andre said wiping his arm off.

"I know. My arms feel like warm, wet ham." I said and everyone game
Me a disgusted look.

"Hi. I'm really hot, But I'm still in a good mood." Robbie said sitting down at the table.

"Robbie, You done with that water?" I asked.

"No."

"Give it to me." I spat

"All right."

Tori felt jades arm "What?" She snarled at her.

"You're not sweating."

"Havin' fun there?" I teased.

"How can you not be sweating?"

"I don't sweat." Jade rolled her eyes.

"Everyone sweats. " Tori argued.

"Not Jade." Beck said

"Jade never sweats."

"What do mean, She never sweats?" Andre asked.

"Sweating is gross, So I don't do it." Said hissed.

"So, what, You're just like cold-Blooded?" Tori said

"Jade? Cold-Blooded? Hmmm, what a surprise." I snorted and jade shot me a look I quietly apologized. She sprayed sunscreen in Rex's Eyes.

"That witch got sunscreen In my eyes. Help me, Rob." He pleaded

"It's okay. Don't fret. There you go." Robbie wiped it off rex's Face. I threw a grape into my mouth.

"Oh, now my face Is gonna tan unevenly."

"What's all that money for?" I eyes his
Stack of cash on the table

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