After Onyx had been in thought for a good few minutes Becca called. Becca had mentioned something about a party, and how Becca would come over and get ready with her. A party was definitely Onyx's scene. Onyx obviously said yes and soon after she disconnected with her friend. Onyx had always been a party girl, due to her family pretty much sucking during Onyx's whole childhood. But nonetheless, Onyx liked the feeling of partying.

About five minutes later, Onyx could feel her stomach rumbling from the lack of food in it. She was always a pretty heavy eater. Put Onyx in front of a buffet, give her two hours, and half of it will be gone. But Onyx always managed to stay in shape, because she knew she could become overweight very easily with her appetite almost the same as a full grown mans.

Not even thirty seconds after her stomach growling, she got a text from Becca stating she was at the diner getting food. Onyx sent a quick reply saying she was on her way, and headed for her front door. Onyx kicked on her beat up combat boots, grabbed her keys off the hook next to the door, and stepped out. She quickly locked the door behind her and made her way down to dirty old beat up truck that had been in the family since her grandfather. Onyx hopped in, turned on her car, and began making her way down towards the diner.

Fifteen minutes later, she arrived at the diner and peeked inside. Seeing the back of Beccas head, she came and sat in front of her, giving Becca her signature smile. The waitress came over and Onyx ordered bacon, eggs, grits, fries, and lots of banana peppers. Plus a small coffee on the side to drink. Onyx had a weird appetite and she was fine with that. All she knew was that she was starving.