Aline Ribeiro
As soon as the girl said her name was Valerie, bells of recognitions rang in Aline’s head. “Oh, Valerie!” She hadn’t had a name to put to the face before but yes, she had heard of Valerie. Her eyes flicked over the Valerie standing in front of her, her appearance fairly similar to the one she had created of her in her mind. “You’re Valerie,” she repeated, a genuine smile stretching across her face. “You’re that girl who f*cked that guy 's father. Dios mío.” She sipped her frappucino, laughing slightly. “Have to say, I kind of worship you for that.”
“Frappuccino powers are stronger than school gates ah?” Valerie remarked, which Aline laughed at. She knocked her drink against Valerie’s nodding. “You know it. But many things have greater powers than the strength of the school gates, school gates don’t keep me from leaving much.”