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Joshua Hollis: Known as the good boy, the boy scout of Easton academy. The goodie two shoes. However you want to put it, Josh was it. He was good. Close to perfect. But what does everyone say?

What happens at the Legacy, stays at the Legacy…

What is the one mistake that will change Josh's life forever? Ruin any chance with Reed… Ever again you ask? Say good bye to the little ol' boy scout and hello to Josh, the bad boy that we always knew was inside that pretty façade Kate Brian painted for us!

Enjoy!!!!

A/N: Ever had one of those days where nothing seems to go right? And then when it does, something epically horrible happens? (lol B-dawg!) Well that is what happens with Josh when first he gets in a fight with Reed before Legacy. They soon make up but as everyone knows, things can only stay good for so long… Josh and Reed then decide are going to stay home, but get in another fight about that then they are going to have sex but Josh wants it to be 'special' or some bullshit like that… THEN Reed ends up cheating on him with Dash?

Something always in the way…..

Any of this ringing a bell?? Well it is to me.

So I know every Josh and Reed lover is probably going to bitch me out after this [Hailey you were right!]

But like my grandma always says… "Don't judge something until you know the whole story!" Okay so maybe my grandma doesn't say that… but whatever it's the thought that counts… Right? Of Course!

So just read this then you can bitch me out or whatever… But even if you don't like it I would really like reviews!!!

Thanks!

Chapter One: Drunken Bliss = Fun 

Drinking. Drugs. Sex. Rock n' Roll. Equals American Teenager

Alcoholics. Dealers. Casual Sex. Indie Rock. Equals Privileged American Teenager.

Lucky us we are the Privileged Teenagers.

We are Gossip Girl.

We are NYC Prep.

We are Cruel Intensions.

And no one messes with us.

Ketlar & Billings.

Billings & Ketlar.

Booze. Basements. Cigarettes. Equals High School Party.

Open Bar. Lofts. Joints. Equals Privileged High School Party.

We could afford the Privileged parties.

And there was nothing high school about

The Legacy.

Now let's get something straight. Joshua Hollis was never an alcoholic, a druggie; he hated indie rock, and was totally not into the casual sex thing. He had tried all of that stuff, yes. But had never become hooked. The only thing he was hooked on was a brown haired, blue eyed girl.

Music pumping, drinks flowing, people dancing.

This was never my idea of fun, but everyone has to let lose every once in awhile. Right? Tonight was my night to let lose.

Walking out onto the dance floor with my jack and coke in tow, I let the music fill me up. Along with the three vodka shots, my meds and a few jack and cokes I was more than a little buzzed and it didn't take much for the music to move me.

Gage, Sabine, Noelle, The Twin Cities, Rose, Portia, Constance, Natasha, LeAnn had somehow gotten in, Astrid, Ivy, and some girls from New York were all hanging out in the middle of the dance floor.

Swaying into the middle of the group, I saw Gage. And he was defiantly buzzed as usual, and everyone else was spinning… But the strobe lights weren't helping… or maybe they were.

Walking up behind Sabine I started grinding my pelvis into her ass. Instinctively she responded, but turning around I wasn't who she thought I was. Her eyes went from semi-buzzed to icy in a matter of seconds. Maybe my head was playing tricks on me.

Leaning up like she was going to kiss me, Sabine turned all sweet and sensitive she cooed, "Reed is up on the deck… In case you are wondering." She half whispered, half yelled over the music.

"Thanks S!" I yelled staggering away.

Wobbling up the stairs through the stoner floor, hanging a left going up through the sex addict floor, finally reaching the roof.

Looking around through blurry eyes I didn't see Reed anywhere. She is probably in one of the alcoves I thought.

Rushing over to the first one I saw, I got a kind of sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. Like something horrible and life changing was about to happen. Opening the curtain in one swift movement, I saw some people doing coke in the corner and two people that looked eerily familiar.

The dress… Much like Reeds. The hands much like Dash's.

What the fuck it is Reed… It is Dash.

Why are they…? How did them…?

Why the fuck is my best friend straddling my girlfriend? And more importantly why is my girlfriend allowing him to straddle her?

At that moment they noticed that someone had opened the curtain to the alcove. Reed reacted before Dash even knew what was going on.

Her pretty azure eyes were popping out of her head. I couldn't even look at her. A disgusted look crossed my face, and I knew that she saw it. She started walking towards me, but before even her whimpering plea to let her explain was heard by my ears I was running, running away from Reed, running away from the pain, running away from Dash, running away from everything important and yet not so important at all.

Fuck it all.

Reed's toned soccer legs could easily keep up with me, and in no time she was right behind me grabbing my arm. I tried like hell to pull away, but her nails were digging into my flesh that was exposed from my tux coat and it hurt like fuck.

"Josh, please just… let… me explain." Reed whimpered, out of breath from running.

"Why Reed? Why should I let you? So afterwards you can go straddle my best friend again? Huh? Aww, what no answer princess? Did you really think that you wouldn't get caught?" I said with venom lacing through my words. What a little whore Reed was!

She wouldn't answer anything I was accusing her of. She was just sobbing relentlessly into her hands. Well if she thought that was going to work she was sorely mistaken.

"How long have you been sneaking around with him Reed? Huh? How fucking long?" I asked breathless not sure I wanted to know. "Answer me damnit Reed." I brought my hand up; I couldn't really hit her though. I mean sure, yeah I am furious. So instead I jerked her chin up roughly so she was looking into my eyes. Her eyes were heartbreaking. But I had to stay focused. Her, Dash, horizontal. Hands in pants. The mental images kept replaying in my mind.
"I thought… I… We… We were broken up Josh. I would never do this to hurt you and you fucking know that. Don't pretend like you don't." She started out stuttering but ended up screaming. "Josh I love. You know that." Reed add, almost like an afterthought. At that my eyes turned hard again and I just started screaming. I couldn't control myself, everything just came pouring out.

"Well ya know what Reed? I hope you and Dash are happy. You obviously never loved me if you went whoring around, twenty minutes after we broke up. You little whore! We will never, I repeat NEVER get back together!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Not regretting a single word that I said. And with that I looked at her crumbling form, one last time and turned on my heel and left.

Wow!

That felt great!

As the words I had just said to my girl-, I mean EX-girlfriend finally sunk it I felt immensely guilty. But then again… Why should I? I mean it's her fault.

With that I went back to the party, with a new found vengeance.

I was getting laid tonight!

No regrets. A one night stand will do me some good. Now, just to find the victim… I mean lucky lady.

There were tones of beautiful girls here, which were totally drunk and ready to be taken advantage of. But… I thought with a brilliant idea forming in my head.

Walking back over to the group of Easton kids, now over by the pool table doing body shots off of each other… I looked around persistently for a girl with brown curly hair, brown eyes and a body that would put Nastia Lukin to shame.

"Hey Joshie!" Gage mumbled in my ear. Wow, boy got drunk, and drunk quick at that.

"Dude do you know where Noelle is?" I asked with a twinkle in my eye.

Gage sobered up a bit, looking at me like I was a freak. But didn't judge or say anything, just pointed to the pool table. I sauntered over hoping to find her sober, but she was the girl half naked on the pool table getting belly shots done off her.

When she saw me walking over she perked up immediately. She smiled and waved me over. I pulled her off the pool table with about as much protest as Reed had with Dash. Little to none.

"Hey Noellie, I need to talk to you." I cooed slithering down to her height, considering she was about half an inch shorter than me.

"Okay!" She smiled with 'take me eyes'

I walked us out to the patio, where we could talk in private. "Okay, before I saw anything, promise you won't get ma." She cut me off in the middle of my own sentence. I can't believe the never this girl has.

"If it's about Reed and Dash, I already no. Word travels fast around this shit whole they are calling The Legacy." She said matter-of-factly with no hint of hurt in her voice.

"H…how did you.." I caught myself though. This is Noelle Lange we are talking about. So instead I rephrased my words. "So what are you… I mean we going to do about it?" I asked mischievously. As I already had a few ideas forming in my head.

She smirked back in that devilish grin I had come accustomed to, "Well, let's see where the night leads us. Besides what's the one thing that would break Dash and Reed more than they broke us." Noelle stated. With a playful/saucy grin appearing on her face.

With that I catapulted myself onto her, from the other side of the patio where I had been leaning against. That is until that grin appeared on her face… I couldn't resist. She brought out the animal in me.

The way her dress was hanging off her left shoulder, the way the back of it dipped down in the back almost revealing her ass… Her dark hair wild from the wind, everything about her… so intriguing.

Noelle was so different from Reed.

Reed was so fragile and kind and sweet and lovable and nice and… Wait! Hold up you cannot compare Reed and Noelle it is just wrong.

Besides Reed was about to sleep with your best friend… Oh yeah buddy? Really? And what are you about to do with HER best friend.

I pushed all of these thoughts out of my mind and thought only of Noelle, only of the kiss, only of what was about to come….

Countless hours of pour pleasure… Which you got none from Reed, might I add…

But she had no problem putting out to other men, preferably your best friend.

These thoughts just went on to fuel the fire burning between Noelle and I. Although she was the first one to pull away. I gave her a quizzical look. She answered me with a smirk and pulled me into the shadow of the giant planter out on the patio. "So no one can see… More private." She told me. She was giving me open mouth butterfly kisses going from my neck to my ear lobe, to my jaw. But this time I pulled away. Noelle gave me a dirty look.

"Noelle… I…" I tried speaking but she quickly silenced me.

"I knew you were to chicken to go through with this. I mean I've heard rumors but seriously Hollis? A one night stand means nothing. No strings attached just pure bliss for a few hours when you need to be satisfied." She said getting annoyed and starting to leave our hiding place.

I pulled her back into the shadowed area. No way in hell was I letting this little damn vixen get away.

Okay, so this very possibly could suck.

Like EXTREMELY suck… But let's hope not!

So anyway, I have decided to make this into a story. I don't know how many chapters it will be.

It's really up to everyone who reads this, so *hint hint* you should review this and tell me how it goes.

Per usual I love LONG reviews/comments. But just as long as people review I don't really care.

Hope ya'll don't mind but its question time!! Yay!!! *happy dance*

Should Josh and Noelle hook up?

What should happen the next day if/when they hook up?

Should Reed find out right away?

After this 'one-night stand' should Noelle and Josh keep hooking up?

So question time is over. I know how tragic right? DUH!

But anyway, if you took the time to read this… Please, please review. Even if you thought it sucked. Just review okay?

Thank you!

If you have any question just ask. I'll be happy to answer/explain.