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Chapter 2

A week in and we haven't had so much as a peep to report on. Obviously my sources are getting lazy! I mean, do I have to do everything myself? I went out and about scouting this afternoon and I found some really good stuff.

Remember that sweet little freshman the Speedster um, enjoyed the fall with has taken to following him around like some kind of sick puppy dog. He wasn't even her first or anything, as far as we know. He's been seen shooting knowing looks at his perfect girl. Oh honey, we beg of you get over it! The pinefest is so last season.

Speaking of Perfection, she and Queen Bee heard arguing by everyone on the girl's dorm. I want a cat fight.

And speaking of Cats, she hasn't opened a door or picked up a dropped item since school started. Can I call them or can I call them? Freshman boys so love a girl they can have a burping contest with.

Skate Princess seen stuffing more mysterious notes and folders into her locker. What is she hiding? I just might know, send updates and I just might tell.

"Tammy," Annie walked up to her and Tammy jumped. "Are you OK?"

"Of course," Tammy said and flipped her hair effortlessly. "What's up?"

"Can you clear out of the room tonight?" Annie said. "I want tonight to be special with Adam."

"Any reason?" Tammy laughed.

"It's the anniversary of the first time we kissed," Annie blushed.

"Oh and then you got drunk and told him that you wanted him to be your first," Tammy giggled. Annie blushed more. "Oh sweetheart, you know I'm just teasing." Annie nodded. "So what are you going to do for him?"

"I'm not telling you," Annie frowned. "You'll just make fun of me."

"I promise, promise, promise I won't!" Tammy said and pouted. "Please Annie?"

"Only if you tell me why you're so jumpy lately," Annie frowned. Tammy sighed. "Tit for Tat."

"OK," Tammy said and looked around and then pulled her into a quiet nook, "since we got back, I've been getting these weird notes, and a couple pictures." Annie nodded. "When I went to Monaco, I lost a night."

"What do you mean?" Annie frowned.

"God, you're so innocent," Tammy sighed, "I blacked out, and I have no idea what happened. And I keep getting these notes saying things like 'I know,' and 'Won't he be surprised?'"

"He being Fulton," Annie sighed.

"I assume so," Tammy whispered. "I know I woke up in bed with my friend Sebastian, but he said that we didn't do anything, but then whoever's sending them sent me this picture of me and Seb, and some guy I didn't recognize in bed together."

"Two guys?" Annie said. Tammy nodded. "That's like advanced, even for you."

"I know," Tammy sighed. "I don't know what to do. Annie, I'm scared."

"Fulton will understand if he finds out," Annie said.

"I know he will." Tammy said, "but Annie, you realize this means that someone is watching me."

Luis snuck away finally ducking Jen. God he was sick of that girl. She's been sort of fun last year, but now she was just getting on his nerves.

"Hey baby," the blonde in front of him smiled. "What kept you?" He smirked and kissed her, pressing her against the wall. "Mm, God, that's nice."

"Em," he said softly. She giggled. He hadn't been that into Emily before, but they were looking for the same thing. Casual sex was all either was looking for. "I couldn't ditch Jen."

"Just tell her to go away," she pouted and kissed him. He laughed and pressed her gently against the wall.

"I like Jen," he said, "if I tell her to go away, I'll hurt her feelings." Emily giggled.

"Saw you looking at Connie again," Emily whispered. He sighed. "What did you ever see in that bitch?"

"Watch it," he said, his stare burning into her. She stepped back. "Just cause Guy burned you for her doesn't mean you can talk that way about her."

"I'm sorry," she pouted and kissed him again. "Don't be mad at me." He laughed. "I just, it sucks, what she did."

"It was me too," he admitted. "At least a little. I knew she loved someone else, I knew she was with him." She nodded. "What about you? Every guy in school wanted to be your first, and you gave it up to some guy you barely knew on the football field."

"It just kind of happened," she said. He nodded. "Look if we talk anymore this is going to descend into a relationship."

"Well we can't have that can we," He kissed her and pulled her shirt off.

"She's just driving me crazy." Carlyle said. Charlie laughed, she'd been complaining about Connie non stop since they'd been forced to room together. He was enjoying it because when she got angry her accent got more pronounced. He kissed her. "Charlie!" She sighed.

"Sorry," he shrugged, "you looked really cute." She smiled. "Look, Connie's one of my oldest friends, I can't have you two at each other's throats all the time."

"Nothing's working," she pouted and crossed her arms.

"Have you tried just talking to her?" He asked. She looked at him. "You know, having a conversation or something, not trying to manipulate her into doing what you want?"

"I do not manipulate people," Carlyle said. He laughed.

"Sure you don't sweetheart," he nodded. "So what's my girl up to while I'm at practice today?"

"I'll be at the stables," she smiled. He frowned. "What?"

"Who are you making out with?" He picked her up playfully by the waist.

"Daddy sent Juno up for me," she said, "I'm just gonna go visit her and give her a little exercise." He kissed her again. "I'd rather be riding you." They kissed for a while. He pulled her close.

"Bitch," they stopped hearing the word hurled. Carlyle rolled her eyes, and Charlie laughed. Then they realized that it was coming from Linda.

"Oh God, your ex girlfriends are horrible," Carlyle sighed.

"Tammy's not bad," he shrugged. She looked at him. "She's not, if you give her a chance. You've never given any of my friends a chance except Adam. Who you gave a little too much of a chance."

"You're not funny," she said.

"I'm just saying," he said. "You could make more of an effort to be nice to people, and then the manipulation would be less necessary."

"Fine," she sighed, "I'll be nicer to your friends." He kissed her.

"Thank you," he said.

"Hey," Connie said walking up to Julie.

"Hi," Julie smiled. "What's up?"

"Listen, I was thinking we could do something this weekend," Connie shrugged. "Since you know, I've been spending all my time with Guy and you've been spending all your time with Dean, and we haven't really hung out since the whole making up thing."

"Oh," Julie said, "um I would, but I'm kind of," she sighed, "I'm going up to visit Scooter."

"Oh," Connie said quietly. "Really?"

"Yeah," Julie nodded, "I mean, when you and I made up, I felt pretty hypocritical not making up with him too, so I called him," she sighed. "We've just been talking."

"Does Dean know?" Connie said.

"Of course Dean knows," Julie said. "It doesn't thrill him, but he gets it." Connie nodded. "Are you OK with it? I mean you're my best friend, and if you don't want me to see him."

"No," Connie said a little too casually, "you should go see him. Tell him I said hi."

"OK," Julie nodded. "I'll see you later."

Spotted:

Preppy Girl and Princess installing curtains in their triple. Everybody's got something to hide.

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