"Jamie," the girl who seemed to be her friend said, running up. "What are you doing? Why did you run out to talk to her?"
"Her? Do you know her?"
"Yeah...she went to our school before she dropped out..I think she ran away from home also..Don't you remember...people were talking about it at the time. Jeeze...is she a hooker or something now?"
"She shouldn't be this way."
"Look...she was a bitch before she left school...looks like she is still one...why are you suddenly so concerned about...?"