Hannah slid into to back seat and crossed her legs, rolling down the back window as she sat back, watching the house get further away as Esther pulled out. "So, Ava. What made you decide to come here?" I say slowly, staring at the back of her auburn hair as Esther speeds down the room. She taps her foot lightly to the music.<br/><br/>She wasn't sure what to say to the girls. It had always been easier for her to talk to guys than girls. In high school, she never really got along with girls because they were usually bitchy and back stabbers. She connected with the guys a lot more. She never talked shit about them, and they never stabbed her in the back. If she had been with Connor and London, she's sure she probably wouldn't be able to shut her mouth.