<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Alisa </span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">"The Style"</span> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Lopez</span></span>:<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> <em>THE LOFT</em><span class="bbc_u"> Getting back at Claire</span></span><div class="floatleft">(http://i1175.photobucket.com/albums/r628/Love_Smile_Kiss/New-Kat-Graham-photoshoot-katerina-graham-25157133-734-780.jpg)(http://i1235.photobucket.com/albums/ff428/xdobreva/xsunshinex_/68.jpg)(http://i1108.photobucket.com/albums/h411/xwesley/kat3.jpg)</div><br/><em>It's sunny in San Diego.</em><div align="center"><br/><br/><br/>She had no idea Piper was behind her until she hugged her. She nearly shocked the crap out of her. <strong>"What's up Pipes!" </strong>She said returning the hug glad to see somebody else had brought bags.  It felt like forever, but Claire and Ally finally came over to hug her. So they called their selves practical jokers, well she had a few jokes of her own.<strong> "Har har"</strong> She said to Ally giving her firm squeeze. She left a much worse fate for Claire, which reminded her, where was Chris and Rosha? As Allison left to talk to Taras she shot Claire the<em> "look"</em>. She knew what the look meant and if she didn't, she would know soon. <br/><br/>Allison had a thing for Taras and she believed he really liked her to and she wasn't talking about the brotherly-sisterly type either. She thought they would look cute together, even where Allison was the delicate soft flower, Taras was like the huge un-movable mountain. She was never the type to meddle in others affairs, especially affairs of the heart, but Allison needed a walk through and Taras needed a wake-up. She figured she would pull  Allison over later and  give her that wonderful friend talk. At any rate she still didn't forget about Claire and slid on over back to the kitchen table to grab a can of beer. <strong>"Oh....Claire dear.."</strong>She said with a very mischievous look on her face as she started to shake the hot beer can up. <strong>"Let's try this again...I get my hug or you get beer splattered...."</strong> She said before approaching her best buddy. <strong>"I'm going to count back down to one..3....2.." </strong>Alisa was huge practical joker too, but her jokes a little different.<br/></div>