<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"> Greeting Everyone</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/>Conversations carried formally as the sizzle of meet on the grill popped in her ears. Never minding the fact that her two closest friends were teasing her about how she would never be caught dead in a dress. Aliza would wear almost anything, except a dress and a clown outfit. Her thoughts had entered and exited her head as she grabbed a pair of tongs and flipped the meat over. Looking around she spotted the pan to put the meat in. Everything else she had brought from the store was already out on the counter. She wasn't big on using BBQ sauce as much as the seasonings because the meat should have a nice flavor of it's own. However if someone wanted to use sauce that was their loss.<br/><br/>She tuned back in to the conversation Allison and Claire were having next to her. Turning around she gave Allison the curious look. <strong>"Vintage clothes.."</strong>She repeated.  One thing she liked about Allison was that she had her own style. Claire however would just toss on crap that complimented her figure, but clothes were an intimate thing for her. <strong>"You know....I think I want to buy a suit."</strong>She started to say. "A black silk suit with a red tie and really nice heels with a mob hat to match!" It was a random thing to say, but she always thought how dope her favorite Gangster of all time looked in a suit -Scarface was a legend to her. She had Scarface posters all over her room right next to the pictures of her mother and crew. However she had only one picture of her father and brother and she kept that hidden in the draw under a few notebooks. She never really told anyone much about her family except what they already knew about her and her mother. The longer she thought about it the more  it reminded her of Chris and Claire- two pea pod heads and she loved them both. <br/><br/><strong>"Which reminds me.."</strong>She said balancing the tongs in her hand nonchalantly. <strong>"Where the hell is Chris and Rosha?"</strong><br/><br/></div>