(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4u1si96jH8o/SpItBY_w07I/AAAAAAAAADs/WCLgLOguKBo/s400/5255_134683516868_774396868_3327933_3965397_n.jpg)<br/><br/>Desiree fidgeted nervously in her seat as she watched the trees and landscape fly by on her way to her first year at Hawthorne Academy. Her heart was beating fast, as she tried to calm herself down. Two years. Two years since that magical moment, that wonderful summer she'd spent with Warwick. She'd kept her promise, no boyfriends, no girlfriends, she'd waited so patiently. She tried to picture him, and what he might look like now. Did he still have his beautiful long red hair? Had he gotten taller?<br/><br/>She looked down at her self, she'd filled out quite a bit. She had a very gorgeous body, one that made it obvious she'd get hit on. But she waved them all away, nicely of course, because she was not going to break her promise. She flushed a little, wondering what he would think of her when he saw her.<em>Warwick....will you still think I'm beautiful..?</em>, she thought to herself, seeing the Academy coming ever closer.