It was a crazy idea indeed. but she knew it would work and what better way to enjoy the long springtime weekend than spending it with the Breakfast Club at their exclusive family beach house in California. They would all be together for the long weekend and away from the prying eyes of Shermer High. Her parents doubted her at first but at the mention of a club she wanted to help, they caved in eventually and allowed her full control of the place even though they know nothing about the club. It also helped that she had been going to school earlier than usual since her detention.

Allison and Andy were all over it. The chance to be together in a faraway land was just too good to decline. They jumped right in. Brian had a little difficulty convincing his parents about it but Claire taught him to say the same thing to them just like what she said to hers. Magically, they agreed as well.

John was not one to turn down such an amazing offer. He and Claire together with the Breakfast Club in California was ideal for him to spend more time away from his troubling family and alone with Claire. But he knew she wasn't dumb to know what's gonna happen when he will be alone with her once and for all.

"Sweets," he said as he tucked a stray curl away from her face while they were under the bleachers on a Wednesday afternoon. Everyone had gone home already but they both loved the warmth from each other. He was laying on his side with an elbow propped up for support while Claire sat on the grass with her back leaning on his tummy. His free arm around her waist while she placed her hands on it. He looked at her with serious eyes and continued, "Are you sure about this?"

Her brow raised. "What do you mean? Don't you wanna hang out with me anymore? Did some of your girlfriends asked you out already?"

He could sense her jealousy seething at the mention of the ex-girlfriends from his old wallet. He could not contain his laughter. "You know I already burned that wallet ages ago since we started doing our thing. They mean nothing to me anymore. And no, nobody asked me out to make me doubt your offer."

She sighed already feeling defeated. "So what's the problem?"

He wanted to tell her that he might not be able to control himself and have his way on her. He'd been jerking off every morning since they started sneaking out from shop class whenever she visited him. Every time he feels her up and makes her cum over her panties, he's always tempted to loose all of their clothing and just do it but he can't. She might stop seeing him if he did that and he could not afford to lose her. She has become the reason for him to keep moving forward in everything he does. Life had become bearable because of her.

He smiled at her and answered, "There's no problem, sweets. I'd be more than willing to take your offer."

She grinned widely. "That's my boy."

And so the day came. Claire prepared her stuff into becoming a woman. She had already gone shopping the week before for sexy lingerie, dresses, dark make-up for a smoldering look. She even started taking pills in case John forgets to bring condoms.

She knew what he really wanted to say that day under the bleachers. She could sense the fear in his words. He held respect for her and she appreciated it so much that it was time to give him his prize: her virginity. She didn't tell him that. She wanted to tell him on the night she decides to give it to him. She liked the way he looked when he was unsure of stuff because most of the time he's confident and sure of everything. This was a rare opportunity indeed and it made her giddy just thinking about how she's got him in her fingers.

She booked all of their tickets as she contacted their ride to their beach house. She hadn't been there for a while and her parents only utilized the place whenever they're in California.

"Allison," Claire called at her while they waited for the others in the airport. "I have a question to ask you."

"Yeah?" She looked up and looked at her. She wore a bright vibe today complete with the white headband she wore in detention that day.

Claire drew a deep breath. "Have you ever done it with Andy already?"

She smiled. "Have you? With John?"

"I asked you first."

She smiled widely and replied, "Just once."

Her eyes went wide. "What? Really?"

"We were hoping for a repeat in your beach house."

Claire smiled. She could not be any happier for them. "How was it?"

Allison could not contain her joy as she reminisced the little details in her head. "It was amazing."

That was more than enough for her to be ready as well. Soon, the Breakfast Club was complete and boarded their plane to California.

When they arrived, it was sunny and the warm breeze was welcoming. Their vehicle to their beach house was already waiting for them. It was still a long ride so they managed to sleep on the way.

All the while, John was silent. He smiled and laughed occassionally on the jokes they throw around. Claire noticed this to which she could only grin wider than she ever had. He had no idea what her mind was thinking.

They arrived at the Standish's exclusive beach house. It was entirely made of hard wood with large bolts and nuts holding the varnished house together with 4 floors, and centralized cooling and heating system.

And as if the house was not amazing in itself, the beach it was located in was even more jaw-dropping. White sand everywhere with cool waves forming seafoam by the shore. It was a sight to behold.

"Sometimes, I forget how filthy rich your family is," Andy said adoring every sight he could take in. Each of them still in awe of the beauty her riches held.

"It's not that bad," Claire replied casually and hurried inside. The group followed suit.

She didn't like talking how wealthy their family is when said family has given her everything except love and compassion for one another. She has to learn those from growing up until the Breakfast Club made her love life again. High school was livelier than it was before now she's with them.

And for the next few days, it will be so especially with the plan she had in mind.

There were many rooms in the house. Brian never mind counting them as he was already excited to choose his own room. Allison and Andy debated whether or not they should share a room together in the second floor.

"Why don't you, Allison?" Claire asked trying to help the couple.

"Do you snore aloud when you sleep?" Andy asked. He wasn't trying to make her feel uncomfortable than she already was. "Cuz I don't mind at all."

"It's not that," she replied shyly. "I could care less if you heard me snore."

"Besides, Sporto," John added, "It's more likely for you to be snoring than Allison. I don't think she's the snoring kind."

"I don't snore," he said defensively.

"I'm sure," John replied mocking him.

"Let's just respect Allison's wishes for now," Claire said to stop the duo's bickering.

"Very well, I'll just be next door." Andy said already lifting his luggage towards the next room. She squeaked in protest but Andy was stubborn. "I'm not letting you out of sight so please respect my decision as well."

He was already near the door when John suddenly said, "I doubt he'd be sleeping there tonight anyway."

Allison squeaked and blushed as she hurried herself to her room and locked the door. Claire slapped John's chest. "You scared her away."

John chuckled as he turned around and darted upstairs. "C'mon, Cherry. Let's find my room."

Claire followed him and replied, "Don't you mean our room?"

It made John stop walking. "I snore."

"I don't mind."

"Very loud."

"Is that really bothering you?"

He turned around with a cheesy grin on his face and said, "Let's race. If you catch me, I'll stay in your room. If not, I'll stay in my room."

Before she could register all he said, he started sprinting. His long legs climbing 3 steps ahead of hers. "No fair!"

John was not stopping with Claire only a few meters away but she tried her hardest to catch up. He was still in the lead when he reached the attic. He then opened the door to his chosen room and locked himself in. "I win!"

"John!" She shouted and knocked on the door. "Open up!"

"You lost, Claire. I get to keep this room."

"You're no fair! You had a headstart and you have long legs! How could I possibly compete with you like that?"

She could only hear him laugh at the other side. She sighed in defeat. "Fine, I'll be in my own room then."

There was no reply anymore as she turned around and headed downstairs to the ground floor where her room originally was.

With John obviously over reacting about this, somehow this is turning out to be a crazy idea indeed.

"This is so unlike you, John Bender. Ugh!"