A/N: Well, this is it a moment that many have been waiting for – Girls Just Wanna Have Fun Sequel. If you have not done so, please read GJWHF first, but is it not necessary. This story can stand alone, but some of the flashbacks that will come into play will refer back to GJWHF. This story picks up at first about nine months or so after they all return home. Alice and Jasper live in California. The Prologue takes place in the future, about twenty years later. Chapter 1 will jump back to nine months after they returned and then jump even farther back to only two months of their return. Thanks to my Beta: FaithInSnape who is working with me again on this story. Rated M just in case, because we all know that Life always give us lemons!! Tissue Alert as well!

Full Summary: The girls are home, but life threw them a huge curve ball while basking in the sun. They all met, fell in love and even married the men of their dreams, all within two weeks. Now, it is time to test their friendship as their real lives begin to unfold. Will it last the test of time and what happens when one of their beloved friends needs them the most and they may not be there? Best Friends Forever – or where they? AH, AU, OC, OCC

Prologue

Third Person:

They used to be known as Coyotes. Some of the most influential girls in New York City's top bar. That was a long time ago – more than two decades – but just now, as she lay in bed listening to the pounding winter storm raging outside, it seemed like it was just yesterday.

In the past week (without a doubt, the worst seven days of her life), she had lost the ability to distance herself from the memories. Too often, in her dreams it was 2006; she was a teenager again, coming of age in the uprising of hard times. She went off to college and meeting two people that she had done everything with. For the longest time they were inseparable, even with the vastness of the world, they were always connected.

Best friends forever.

They believed it would last - that vow, which someday they would be old women sitting in their rocking chairs on a creaking deck, talking about the times of their lives, and laughing.

Now she knew better, of course. For more than a year, she had been telling herself it was okay, that she could do this on her own, keep going without her best friends. Sometimes she even believed it.

Then she would hear music, their music: "Pour Some Sugar On Me." "Devil went Down to Georgia." "You Lost that Lovin' Feelin'" and so much more. Yesterday, while grocery shopping a bad rendition of "Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy" made her cry, right there next to the tomatoes.

She eased the covers back and got out of bed, being careful to not disturb the man next to her. For a moment she stood there, staring at him as his beautiful hair caught some of the light from the bathroom. Even in his sleep he wore a troubled expression.



She reached over and took the phone of the hook and left the bedroom, walking down the quiet hall way toward the back deck. There she stared out at the storm and gathered her courage. As she punched in the familiar numbers, she wondered what she would say to her once-best friends after all these months of silence. How would she start? I've had a bad week… my life is falling apart…or simply I need you.

She felt strong arms embrace her as she hung the phone up for the thousandth time.

"They will come as soon as you say the words," he whispered in her ear.

A small tear slide from her eye.

"But what if it is too late?"

"Then I don't think you will be able to live with yourself to not give them that chance to say goodbye."

She picked up the phone and dialed the first number again. It was now or never.