Sorry I haven't gotten to it in a long while, I forgot all about the choices, but oh well, I promise to try to do them next time. Again, sorry, review please.

The girl stopped short, and slowly spun around. She pushed her sunglasses up into her hair like a headband and smiled at Chris.

"Sorry, did you call me?" she asked. Chris nodded and licked his lips. Teddy, Gordie, and Verne came up behind him, as if curious by the little Hollywood girl he was talking to.

"I just wanted to say...well...um...thanks." he mumbled awkwardly.

The girl cocked her head to the side and smiled crookedly at them."Your welcome." She turned away again.

Hesitating for a moment, Chris called out,"Hey, girl! What's your name?" he asked.

She stopped again and turned around."Alex...andra. Alex Grant."

"That's a nice name." Verne piped up, the toher's were so surprised that they stared at him for a moment. He closed his mouth."Sorry." he mumbled.

Alex giggled."Do you guys want to come in for a Coke?" she asked, beating a fist nervously against her thigh."

"Yeah!" Teddy yelled.

She grinned."Come on in!"

Teddy, Chirs, Verne, and Gordie followed her on the extravagant long driveway, marveling at every shiny, expensive car that they passed by. She led them up huge, white marble steps and waited until the butlers opened the large French double-doors for them. She led them into a foyer that was so fancy beyond what the boys had ever seen, that they didn't even bother to close their gaping mouths. She chuckled quietly to herself at their astonishing reactions. She led them up the stairs and into her room, which had a balcony that overlooked her backyard and the distant Castle View golf courses. Teddy whistled.

"Damn. This is your room?" he asked.

She nodded."Mmmmhmmmm."

"It's bigger than my house." Gordie whispered, looking around at the huge closets, connected bathroom, giant TV, and canopy bed.

"I think it's bigger that ALL of our houses put together." Chris muttered.

Alex shook her head."I don't think so." she replied humble."Listen, I want you to meet my brother."

"Ok." Verne acted as if they were the only two in the room, he was so obviously in love with her. The others stifled fits of giggly laughter.

She poked her head out of her room."MAAAAAAARRRTTYYYYY!" she yelled down the hall.

In a few minutes, a boy about Ace's age came in, wearing a faded pair of Levi jeans, a white tank top under an unbuttoned, blue and white flannel shirt. His brown hair was tousled, but his smile was friendly, and his blue-green eyes matched perfectly with his sister's. Taking a swig out of his Coke bottle he offered a hand to shake with each of the boys.

"Marty Grant." he introduced himself to each of them.

"Chris Chambers." Chris shook his hand, he liked the guy.

"Teddy Duchamp, and over there is just Gordy and Teddy." he said.

"No body's just a just." Marty quoted with a smile."Pleasure."

"Hey, can you have Martha bring up five more Coke bottles?" Alex asked him.

Marty shook his head."Sorry Al." he told her."Were all out."

"Dammit." she muttered.

"There's a bar down the street a few blocks down, they sell Coke there." Verne said.

"I'll run over and get some." Marty volunteered.

"No, it's fine." Alex interjected, I'll get it myself."

Marty shrugged."Suit yourself."

Pulling on a pair of Black Converse high tops, she sprinted towards the stairs."I'll be back in a minute!" she called over her shoulder.

"Okay!" they called back.


Ace sat in the bar with his friends and clingy, annoying, slut-of-a-girlfriend. He would screw her at the junkyard later tonight. He switched his toothpick to the other corner of his mouth and closed one green eye, aiming his pool stick at the little white ball. Everything was quiet and he held his breath. Muscles tensed, jaw set...the little bell on the door rung as someone came in and Ace jumped, loosing his grip, sending the ball flying and missing.

"Goddammit!" he spat."What the fuck?"

Eyeball laughed, but when Ace glared at him he shut up. Ace turned to look what distracted him. It was the same girl that humiliated him in front of those stupid little brats just an hour ago. Ace growled, he was going to teach her a lesson. He watched as she walked up to the bar tender and ordered six bottles of Coke. "Thank you." she smiled when the bartender handed them to her, and she placed a crisp, ten-dollar bill in his hand. "No change." she said. The bartender all but danced.

"Hey bitch!" Ace called out, grabbing her arm before she stepped out of the bar.

Alex gave him a disgusted stare and rolled her pretty eyes."Don't touch me." she spat.

Lucy piped in."You wish he would touch you." She winked at Ace, he tried not to shudder.

"He's gonna kick your ass now, Hollywood Princess." Eyeball laughed, slapping the pool stick against his arm.

"You got that right, asshole." Ace replied, smirking.

Alex glanced at her arm."Let me go!" she shouted.

Before she screamed, Ace clasped a hand over her mouth and dragged her outside into the darkness. The others followed him.

"I'm gonna teach you a lesson you little slut." Ace rasped in her ear. Alex's eyes widened and filled with tears.

"Leh me goh." her voice came out muffled through his hand. Lucy striked her, and Alex stopped squirming, as they pulled her deeper and deeper towards the dark, creepy, woods.

What should happen next?

A. The Cobras drag her to the junkyard.

OR

B. Marty and everyone else interfere.

Thanks for reading! Review please!