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Rory Gilmore-Hayden or Rory Hayden, as people had been calling her since she was 10, was having a bad day. Actually no…. that was an understatement of how she'd been feeling. This morning she'd woken up with a massive hangover from Finn's Sunday night "get-together" and since then it'd, of course, gotten worse.

Her father had unfortunately gotten home from his trip to view the company's

progress in London ahead of schedule and had wanted to have a conversation about her

life and whatever aspect he felt like feigning interest in at the moment. Then after

they'd gotten into a fight over her being an unappreciative little bitch she'd stormed out the large oak doors and had gotten into her BMW convertible and driven away.

But of course to get stopped by a cop for speeding. Now she was late for class. It wasn't like she'd never skipped. She had – plenty. But today was important because before school the gang was going to meet up and Paris had called her and asked her to make sure she was there because she had something extremely important to discuss with her. Wonderful.

Rory quickly sped down the road and entered the Chilton parking lot feeling a little bit dizzy. After all, the hangover hadn't disappeared fully since she'd only gotten one measly cup of coffee before running out.

She quickly skidded into the designated spot reserved for the queen and stepped out.

Oh yes Rory Hayden was the Queen of Chilton, and proud of it. She honestly had no idea how she'd gotten the title but she savored it and milked for all it was worth and then some. She and her friends were the most popular people in Chilton and everyone knew it.

Rory had gorgeous dark brown hair that was lightly curled and fell to mid back. Along with her icy blue eyes and her porcelain skin she was magnificent. She had a good girl act that she liked to stick with but it was far form her personality. She'd first slept with someone at 14 and had been doing quite a bit of oral exploration since early 7th grade. She was experienced but wasn't a skank like some of the other girls at Chilton.

Every Queen had a King and Tristan Dugrey filled the spot perfectly.

Tristan was one of Rory's best friends and had been since they were 8. He'd been dared to come over and kiss her since he lost a bet with his friends. He was to chicken and since Rory wasn't oblivious to what was going on, and felt a bit bad for the poor boy, she pulled him towards her and gave him a good, hard kiss on the lips. For the rest of the year Tristan was the god to every 3rd grader. Hell even the older kids took notice of him. Rory didn't exactly have nothing to show for it. Her popularity went up dramatically. Needless to say, that was the basis of Rory and Tristan's "royal" qualities. It had definitely helped to shape them for the future.

Tristan was a Brad Pitt in the making. He was the typical blond. Tall with scruffy sandy blonde hair that looked like he'd never touched it with a comb before. Girls drooled over him and he loved it. He was a player having never had a relationship for anytime longer then three weeks. Even that had been quite a stretch for him. He was cocky, arrogant, and charming. The perfect package.

The rest of the group was made up of Logan Huntzberger, Finn Morgan, Adi Madison, Louise Grant, Paris Gellar, Madeline Lynn, Griffin Fairchild, and Colin McCrae.

They were all society kids just trying to live their lives. It wasn't as easy as some people believed.

Logan Huntzburger was another playboy. He screamed rich aristocrat in every move he made. He wHHkjdvedvref ahi t Logan came from a well bred newspaper family and was the most spoiled of the group. He got what he wanted whether it was cars, money, or girls. Especially girls. Logan and Louise had a game that they would play, making a line of conquests and taking them down one by one. It tended to keep them entertained for a while.

Finn Morgan was a different story. Standing at 6'1" Finn was an easy going charmer. His main focus in life was having fun, and he was damn good at it. Finn loved girls in general, but had a particular fascination with red heads. He was absolutely crazy and loved calling himself exotic due to his Australian heritage. But get him mad enough and the laid back shield would come down and he'll get nasty.

Next was Adi Madison. Rory and her had been friends since birth and were probably the closest girls in the group. Adi had dark red hair that cascaded down her back, almost to her hips, and piercing grey eyes. She was the type of unusual beauty that guys were attracted to if they liked something daring and spicy. She was tough on the outside, like all of them had learned to be in some way, but when you cracked her shell she was the most compassionate person you'd ever meet. Adi was the type of girl who loved a good confrontation and hated trying to settle things politely. Even though she had plenty of guys falling at her feet she didn't like to date for fun and looked for real relationships. She wasn't like Logan and Louise, who made games out of who their next conquest would be.

Paris Gellar was the brain of the bunch. She was stubborn and would never let anyone put her down with out an extremely long fight. She was the most tightly spun of the group and in her own way looked out for them all. Coming from a family where her parents were constantly separating and making up she had learned independence at an early age.

Madeline Lynn was the most cheerful one of them all. She wasn't the fastest when it came to school work and was pretty much a ditz but she had a way of perking anyone up when they were down that made her so loveable.

Then there's Griffin Fairchild. Griffin's probably the quietest of them all. This by no means meant he never spoke, but instead when others were doing something incredibly stupid he would rather keep to himself and watch what was going on then actually join in. But like all of them he partied and loved to have fun. He was tall, dark and handsome since his mother was fully Italian he'd inherited her dark hair and eyes but he'd also inherited his father's build which is why he's the tallest of them, standing at a proud 6' 4" with a body Apollo would die for.

And last but certainly not least is Colin McCrae. Colin tends to come off pretty stuck up to most people but he lightens up after a while. Sharp, snobbish and sarcastic are thyme three words best to describe him. He didn't care much for subtly and tended to keep them all in check when they got out of control. And surprisingly, or maybe not so surprisingly he and Paris have been dating for the last 3 months.

Over the years they'd all fit in together. Each coming form their own background and bringing a unique part of themselves into the group.

Together they ruled the halls of Chilton. Girls wanted to be them and guys were jealous of them. In Chilton monarchy they were royalty and everyone else as below them.

Rory quickly stood up and leaned against the car. She was beginning to see what Finn meant by the sun being much too bright. Maybe those clouds over there would come by soon. Rory looked around for her friends but the lot was empty. This meant only one thing. Classes had begun. With a deep breath Rory considered just skipping the day and decided it wasn't such a bad idea. She was dizzy and sick so why not just take the day off? Paris would understand. Quickly she took out her cell and texted a message to Louise who undoubtedly had her phone on saying that she wasn't coming to school and that she'd meet them at Jaime's afterwards like always.

Rory quickly got in her car and raced out of the parking lot while wondering where she should go. And then an idea came to her.

Within an hour Rory arrived in front of a small shady apartment complex in New Haven. It had begun to get rainy and colder then normal for a fall day so she pulled her Chilton sweater tighter around herself and walked up to the door. She knocked three times and waited for Alex to come.

The door quickly opened and Alex peered out at her. He was around 5'11" with brown hair and dangerous green eyes. He wasn't at all bad looking but the large scar running the length of his forehead starting from just below his eyebrow made him somewhat intimidating. But after awhile you sort of got use to it. When he spotted her standing off to the side a smirk came on his face.

"So you're here again, I thought you said last time you wouldn't be back."

Rory's ice queen shield quickly came up. "Well you were obviously mistaken. I'm here aren't I? Now are you going to let me in or make me freeze to death?" she said with a touch of anger in her voice.

Alex's smirk grew but he held open the door and she quickly walked in and down the steps to the basement.

The basement was made up of a cloud of smoke, some dirty destroyed couches, and a rickety old TV. There were already 5 people there – 4 guys and one girl. She was horizontal on the battered loveseat with a blond haired guy shoving his tongue down her throat and her shirt off. Two other guys were watching while jerking off. The other one was off to the side laying out some products on a table while pulling some syringes from his bag. Rory quickly turned back to Alex.

"Do you have some or not? "she asked quietly.

"Yea," he pulled out the goods from under the coach.

"How much you offering?"

She quickly inspected the quality. Rory showed him some money, he took it and the deal was done.

Somewhere in the back of her mind Rory knew that she really shouldn't be doing this when she was still slightly intoxicated from last night but she ignored it.

She situated herself on the other coach and Alex sat practically on top of her.

"So what have you been up to baby," he asked while eyeing her with a not so innocent look in his eyes.

"Nothing," she said taking a hit. "How's the business been doing lately?" She asked.

Yes this was exactly what she needed today. Some time to de-stress.

"Not to bad" he replied while moving closer to her and slowly starting to slide his fingers up and down her knees.

Rory normally would have tried to get him off but at the moment she didn't really care. It felt nice to finally feel some love. Even if it was just lust it would do for now. She took a few more drags.

"So…" she said feeling her head getting lighter, "how've you been then?" She leaned in closer to him and ran her fingers over his lips softly. She purposely made it so he could get a pretty nice look down her blouse.

"Oh baby, I've been pretty good..." he replied with obvious want in his voice. He pulled her onto his lap while beginning to move his hands up and down her body. After a couple more drags Rory was on top of the world.

"So if I suggested taking ourselves upstairs for awhile would you mind….." Rory asked seductively while already standing up and pulling him with her towards the door.

"No not at all..."

Soon they were upstairs and on his bed. Rory pushed him down and straddled him, slowly grinding against him. She could feel him getting harder, which was just what she wanted. Teasing was all part of her game. She leaned down and forcefully covered his mouth with hers. Hands were groping everywhere while their tongues battled it out. In a matter of minutes the position had changed with her rammed up against the wall gasping for breath, her shirt off and his fly unzippered.

She was fumbling around inside of her purse while being shoved up and down, her legs tightly wrapped around Alex when they heard a loud crash from downstairs.

"Police!"

Ok hey people. Well this is just the first chapter of the fic and it basically gets all of the details down. The fic is going to be dark but fun I'm really looking forward to writing this … believe me these kids are gonna be bad. Tell me if I should continue this or not cause it's my first shot at fanfiction and I'm really not sure. Well ok I guess that it. Now go review pretty plz!