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Alana was all ready for a night at the town, a tank top on, with a hoodie over so she didn't get cold, black skinny jeans, and cute bootie heels that she loved so much. Her hair was long, down, and super straight, and her eyeliner was on pretty heavy. Everything about her screamed city, and she looked such like the stereotypical city girl it was almost funny. Her cell phone was in her pocket and she was crossing the street to get to a small diner, wanting to get something to drink before she met up with friends for shopping and checking out boys, the usual things girls their age did.