A/N: Hey guys! New chapter, whoo! Hope some people are excited for it! I'm pretty happy with it, though I wasn't able to fit in a lot of what I told people would be in this chapter…the ReefXFin scene was cut short, Broseph and Lo didn't get as much attention as I'd planned and Emma isn't exactly in this chapter at all… eek sorry guys! But it reached around 13 pages long and I was still only half way done with what I'd planned…so I thought it better to make a cut off point. Hopefully new chapter will be done soon too. Oh, and who guessed that the mystery girl with her arms around Ty would be Brittany? Well congrats! You're so wrong! Ahahaha (evil authoress cackle)

"Whatsuuuup brooooo!"

Yeah, it was Lo. A completely smashed, Lo. Ty just rolled his eyes as his sister still clung to him.

"We never hang out anymore! Where's the brother sister bonding? C'moooon I'm like your favourite sister!"

"Lo you're my only sister"

"Yeah, but I'm still your favourite, right?"

" …Lo your drunk-"

"Well DUH!"

"-I think you should sit down"

"Nooo! I wanna party! PARTY HARD, WHOOO! Like its mah' birthday! Hey, I need another drink!"

"No, no you don't"

"Yeah, yeah I do! Somebody fetch me a pitcher of vodka, STAT! And none of that Smirnoff ice crap neither!Ahaha I said stat! Like a doctor from TV, or something. Have I told you how much I love Scrubs? That's a good show. Oh my god! I should get the box set for your birthday present! No wait, your birthday was like at the start of the year, I'm too late! Now you'll never have the Scrubs box set! I'm the worst favourite sister ever! "

"Lo, seriously-"

"Do you still looove meee!"

God, she was an annoying, affectionate, drunk. She did this at every party they went too together. It got old. Lance managed to wrench himself out of her grip, leaving her to stumble slightly and re-balance herself on a random passer-by, who turned around and revealed himself to be Lance.

"Oh my god, its you!" Lo gasped and pointed dramatically at Lance "He's been following me like the whooole night!" Lo laughed absentmindedly, not realizing how much of an impact that statement had on Ty, whose face had darkened slightly. No. This was Lance. He knew Lance, he wouldn't try it with his sister, would he? Ty had heard Lance bragging about the chicks he'd gotten with at parties and all that, down at the beach when they'd all sit around and try and impress the others with their 'conquests'. And yeah, it was pretty common to just get a few drinks in a girl beforehand, make it easier. It didn't exactly make the most impressive story, but a lay was a lay right? Ty just couldn't believe Lance would use that same tactic to go after his sister. Lance would totally respect the world-renowned friends-sisters-off-limits policy. Pretty sure that was like one of the Ten Commandments or something. Well, the commandments of being a decent bro that is.

"Oh, has he?" Protective older brother mode, initiated at 50% capacity, possible threat detected in the vicinity of Lance.

"Yeeeah, but its okay! He's been giving me drinks all night, so I don't mind it, haha!"

Protective older brother mode, 72% and rising. Okay, so Ty didn't have much to be suspicious about before, but with what Lo just said, and the way Lances eyes shifted around nervously as she said it, made a few alarm bells go off.

"Dude, how much have you let her have?" Ty couldn't jump to conclusions. Yes , it looked bad, but Lance was still a friend and he held out a hope that maybe he was just being paranoid. But still, if Lance had been with her the whole night, shouldn't he have been making sure she wasn't getting too out of control?

Lance shrugged and avoided Ty's gaze "I..i dunno. Just a little…"

"Five cruisers, half a bottle of vodka, 6 shots, a bit of Jessica's Smirnoff ice, but don't tell her I took that, and some baileys!YAY!"

Lo decided to be helpful, which surprisingly Lance didn't appreciate as he squirmed under Ty's ever growing glare.

Lo noticed her brothers foul expression "Oh don't worry Ty! I know I drank a lot, and that there's none left now, but it's okay!" Lance said he'd take me back to the staff house soon to go get some more with him" she smiled "so don't worry"

Oh dear.

Protective big brother mode now full capacity! Operate maximum glare directed at target, Lance! Everyone one in the nearby vicinity, vacate! Vacate! Vacate! L o had no idea that what she just said totally confirmed everything Ty had suspected. She just smiled obliviously between the two as Lance bit his lip and cursed under his breath and Ty just stared in disbelief and how low his own friend had just stooped. Of course he didn't just stare for long, that glare came back full force in about a split second. Just as things looked like they were about to get good, Lo stepped in the middle of the two and jabbed her finger right in the middle of Ty's chest.

"Anyway! Back to what we were talking about! Even if I'm not your fav sister, since I couldn't get you Scrubs for your birthday, You're my favourite brother! For reals!" Lo put her finger up to her lips and started speaking in a stage whisper " But don't tell George!" before collapsing into giggles.

Well a big thankyou to Lo for breaking up that tense situat-

"Who says we weren't just going back for drinks? I totally didn't plan on doing anything!"

…Or not. I guess Lance couldn't see an opportunity to slink away quietly, even if Lo had just provided a perfect one. Idiot. It looked like he'd decided to stop playing innocent on the whole thing and just start to deny that he had planned on getting Lo drunk off her face, following her around the whole night, then tricking her to go back to the house, and into his bed, denying that he was totally not being a sleaze at all…which he so was. Did he really think he could convince anyone that he wasn't the guilty one here? Even Reef would notice something was up.

And that's saying something.

Ty moved Lo roughly from in front of him as he stepped up close to Lance to do that whole macho, getting-all-up-in-his-face deal that boys do to show their manliness and whatnot. Frown on his face, puffing out his chest and staring right in Lances eyes. Lance squared his shoulders and looked confidently back. Lo just tottered to the side of them, totally not processing what was going on at all. By this point a few people around them had noticed the two guys and the atmosphere that just screamed a fight might be going down any minute. They'd just watched some Betty and her epic face plant a minute ago, and now a showdown? This party had some sweet entertainment.

"Don't think I don't see what you're trying to do!" Ty started up straight away, keeping his voice calm but it still had an edge to it that he couldn't hide.

'Oh, and what's that then?" Lance replied arrogantly, acting as if he hadn't done a thing, even putting on a mocking thin-lipped smile.

"Don't play dumb, man"

"I'm not 'playing' anything, I don't know what your on about"

"Seriously? C'mon, you're a friend right? Friends don't do this"

"Well man" Lance shook his head and shrugged "I just don't have any idea what your even accusing me of? We were gonna go back for more drink, since we had run out, and then we were gonna' come back. Is that too hard to believe?" Lance was still determined to deny the whole thing.

Ty was not convinced "Stop. trying .to. get .with. my.sister!" Ty said it slowly and deliberately, putting emphasis on the 'sister' part. Seriously, Lance was a friend, he should know what was off limits. Ty was holding Lances gaze, both boys glaring. It took a moment for Lance to reply, a smirk spreading itself across his face.

"Well from what I hear, guys don't have to try very hard for that, ay?"

The second it came out of his mouth,before the audience could even gasp in a very Jerry-Springer-esque fashion, something in Ty snapped. Ty brought back his hand that was clenched into a tight fist, and was ready to swing it full force into Lances face…

However, just at that moment, Lady gaga decided to intervene.

"RAH RAH AH AH AH. ROMA RO MA MA, GAGA OOH LALA-"

"OH MY GOD! I love this song!- Want your bad romance!"

Lo had been standing on the sidelines, not really paying attention to the unfolding drama between her brother and that stupid douche-tastic asshole (formerly known as Lance), but as the familiar tune blasted out of the speakers she threw up her hand and started to dance and sing along. And if you haven't heard, Lo is a very…well lets just be polite and say 'enthusiastic' dancer. Imagine a small child with ADD having an epileptic fit. On crack. And having just won a million dollars on the price is right. Yeah, get the picture? Good. So its easy to imagine just how her crazy drunken dance moves quickly moved her right in front of that oncoming punch…

Broseph had been on the opposite side of the deck, chilling against the deck railing, talking to some kids from school. Yeah, his summer had been going pretty good so far, no, working at the hotel wasn't absolutely fantastic, yes, he would like another drink but he'd been stuck as the designated sober guy tonight, but thanks for offering. Every conversation went around in boring circles, and every other second Broseph would try to scan the crowd to spot one of his friends.

"Well DUH!"

Brospeh had been engaged in a very interesting, one-sided, conversation with a girl that involved her telling him all about how she went to the store for some multi-grain bread, and when she got there, there was no multi-grain bread! They only had white bread! Imagine! Broseph could hardly hold in the laughter that came from hearing this hilarious, captivating story in all its irony.

Somehow he managed

But as he heard that 'well DUH' coming from across the deck, his head snapped up and he immediately spotted Lo. He smiled as he saw her awkwardly clinging on to her brother, Ty standing there looking uncomfortable. He almost did laugh out loud when he heard her ranting about a pitcher of vodka.

"Hey, are you listening! I was just about to get to the part where they actually did have multi-grain bread and-"

"Uh, yeah, that's cool but umm…I have to…go see…that guy…to do …stuff…for that thing…yeah…seeya!" Broseph didn't stick around to hear the rest of that riveting tale, leaving the girl looking deeply offended as he dashed off into the crowd.

He managed to manoeuvre his way past most people ('scuze me, pardon me, make way…move!') before he felt a grip on his arm. Oh crap, had he nudged that girl out of his way a little too hard? Broseph turned around, to see-

"Kahuna!

….Oh. Okay. Well that was unexpected.

"Whats'up man!"

Kahuna raised his hand for a high-five, which Broseph accepted, still taken by surprise.

"Uhhh hey dude, um…what…what are you doing here?"

Kahuna shrugged "Just chillin'" as if him being at a teenage girls house party wasn't weird at all.

"…sooo were you, like, invited?"

"Nope, was just walkin' along the beach, talking to sweet mother ocean" He paused for a second while Broseph just stared "...But then I realized sweet mother ocean had nothing interesting to say, so I rocked up here when I saw a party was on"

"Uh…huh"

Yeah, that sounded like something Kahuna would do. Did make Broseph wonder about those bouncers though. They wouldn't let in a bunch of kids who knew the girl, but they'd let in a crazy old hippy who wandered up off the beach? But I suppose you can't argue with professionals (at least not with, professionals with biceps the size of his own head and a glare that could make a rainbow turn grey)

Broseph awkwardly tried to start a conversation, since Kahuna seemed content to just stand there and stare at him smiling, as if waiting for something to be said.

" Sooo, havin' fun at the party?"

Kahuna nodded "Yeah, yeah. Been pretty good so far. Heard this really great story from some chick, it was all about bread, had me captivated from start to finish. I'll tell it to you sometime" He paused to take a sip of his drink, before letting out a satisfied 'aah' "So watcha' doin man?"

"oh ,actually I was just on my way to go find Lo and-"

"Oh yeah" Kahuna nodded " I remember, you have that giant crush on her right?"

"Yeah, that right, so seeya lat- and wait a minute, what?" Broseph did a total three-sixty in terms of mental thinking. Kahuna knew he liked Lo? How! He hadn't even told Reef yet! He knew Kahuna was weird, but could he read his mind? Was this the work of magic? Was Kahuna actually a mad crazy wizard with access to demonic powers of mind manipulation! Was he reading his mind right now! Would he kill him for finding out his secret, would he-

"You told me that one time, when you were bumming off from work "

Oh yeah. Now he remembered.

"So you planning on asking her out tonight or what?" Kahuna asked casually as he took a sip of his drink. Broseph just looked at him as if he were joking.

"nooo way man" He tried to say it jokingly, but he couldn't quite pull it off, sounding a little dejected. "There's a lot of reasons to not even try that" Which there was. The first and fore-most reason: she would say no. Well, that's actually the reason most guys don't ask out the girls they like, but it was still pretty important. How much would their friendship change? Lo might be totally weirded out by him liking her, she could completely avoid him, never talk to him again. Then he wouldn't even have her as a friend let alone as a girlfriend. And if thing did get awkward between them, would that change the group? The six groms were so tight, himself, Lo, Emma, reef, Fin, Johnny…would Lo leave if she couldn't stand even looking at him? (okay, so Broseph's being a teensy bit melodramatic about the whole thing, but hey, he's legitimately worried! His imaginations going crazy, roll with it)

Kahuna just nodded, chilled, as Broseph seemed to have zoned out in front of him.

"Yeah, I see what you mean" Broseph blinked and snapped himself out of his own over-the-top thoughts of how badly the asking out Lo scenario could go.

"…you do?"

"Yeah, I mean there are a tonne of reasons going out with Lo would be a bad idea" Broseph just arched an eyebrow.

"First of all, there's her dad. Completely over protective, ex army sergeant, who hasn't let her have a boyfriend ever"

Okay, Broseph hadn't thought about that one.

"-And there's the fact she's totally rich and your not. You wouldn't be able to get her fancy birthday or anniversary presents"

…Hadn't thought of that one either.

"-She couldn't introduce you to her other friends. Especially when you two go back to school, don't they all think you're a dirty beach-bum anyway?"

…another harsh but valid point.

"and she probably has a tonne of other guys after her, who are probably way more attractive and intelligent than you are. Not to mention cleane-"

"Okay, I get it Kahuna!"

Damn. And Broseph thought his own list of reasons was long. There was more to add to it apparently. Just as Broseph was about to lapse into another self-pity session, a shrill shriek broke out from across the deck, along with a chorus of gasps.

"Woah! Did that guy just punch that girl!"

"Dude ,that's not cool!"

"Was it a accident?"

"Oh my god! She's on the floor!"

"Hey, that's Lo! Is she okay!"

At the mention of Lo's name Broseph immediately snapped into action, a girl got punched? It was Lo! Who punched her? Was she ok? Seriously, who was the asshole who punched her? But more importantly, was she ok! A million thoughts were flashing through his mind as he pushed through the now crowding people. People who were as anxious as he was to know what was going on. Kahuna just shrugged as Broseph scooted off, looking around and taking a newly vacated seat as he relaxed and watched the drama around him. When Broseph managed to clamber his way to the front of the pack, he saw Lo sitting on the ground clutching the side of her face, a bemused look on her face, it obviously happened very quickly. A group of girls had swarmed around her to see if she was okay (It was as if girls had their own little support team, ready to take care of them, at every party! Wait, Broseph doesn't have time to wonder about these things, he needs to see if Lo's all right! Focus!")

"Lo" Broseph knelt down next to her, making room in the circle of girls surrounding her "are you all right?" concern showing in his voice.

"Ummm, does she look all right? Okay, dumb question, but what else are you supposed to say in this situation! Well sorry , completely random chick, forgive him for showing a little bit of well meant compassion. Jeez.

Lo waved a hand absentmindedly at the girl, and her smart-aleck comments "No, no, its alright, he's my friend, its cool" She was still a little spacey eyed and she held up her arms above her head like a little kid, complete with a sympathy grabbing pout "somebody help me up!" Broseph grabbed her hands and lifted her up to her feet in one swift movement, where she wobbled slightly before another girl steadied her, to avoid another collision to the floor.

Broseph immediately whipped his head around the room, scanning for any possible culprits "So where's the guy who punched you!" he said, ready to take some action.

"It was this guy!"

"Yeah , that's the one!"

"Jerk!"

"Hold him down, I've got pepper spray in my bag!"

"Woah , woah, can everybody just chill!" At the mention of pepper spray Ty put up his hands in defence and stepped back a bit, an anxious look on his face from the posse of girls closing in on him. He'd only realized he'd hit Lo when he saw her hit the ground, it happened way too fast, it took him a minute to realize what had even happened. Of course he immediately forgot about who he was actually trying to injure and bent down to see if Lo was ok, but he was quickly pushed away by those girls, who obviously saw him as the bad guy.

"Hey, we saw you hit that girl with our own eyes you jerk!" The same girl, who delivered the smart-ass comment to Broseph not a minute earlier, now had her hands on her hips and was yelling at Ty, which only managed to draw more attention to the situation.

"Yeah, you can't try and deny it you creep!"

"Are you her boyfriend? That's so disgusting! We should report you to the police as a women basher!"

"Ladies, ladies! Please calm down. You're getting ahead of yourselves!" Before the girls could start up again, Ty quickly followed up with the reassuring "First of all, she's my sister, and secondly-"

"So you hit your sister!"

"You'd turn against your own family!"

"That is so heinous!"

Broseph just rolled his eyes at the wound-up brat pack of girls, their shrill valley girl's accents giving him a headache. However, it did look like they were ready to clobber Ty's skull in with their shiny peep-toe stilettos, so he thought it best if he intervened (Ty wasn't exactly helping himself here). He let go of Lo and quickly stepped in-between Ty and the girl's raging path of destruction and shrill shrieking.

"I think what my friend meant to say first of all-" He gave Ty a what-would-you-do-without-me-look "- is that the whole thing was an accident…okay? An accident" He said it firmly, like a pre-school teacher instructing all the kids to play nicely…though in this case the toddlers were arguing over a drunken assault on a girl at a house party instead of who's turn it was on the Elmo-phone. But it's generally the same thing.

"What do you mean it was an accident?" The girls had calmed down a little bit, but they weren't going to be re-assured just yet.

"Yeah, did your fist just happen to slip right into her face or something? There went miss smart aleck again.

"Well, kind off…but not really. I mean I-"

"It was because I didn't get him the scrubs box set!"

Wait. What?

Everyone turned to face a sobbing Lo, tears running down her face, along with her expensive mascara. She made little gasps for air in-between childish sobs. Everyone else just looked confused.

Ty could feel a headache coming on.

A few girls, the support group knew when they were needed, put their arms around Lo to comfort her and out on their little gentle cooing voices.

Broseph just turned to Ty with an eyebrow raised "…Dude, you hit her because she didn't get you the scrubs box set?"

"No! It was an accident, I swear! It was just this stupid conversation earlier and- oh never mind! She's just drunk anyway" Ty was over this whole thing by now, he just came up here to get drinks! He should be scoring with Emma right now, not being put on trial! Broseph noticed Ty's frustrated aura and put his hand on his shoulder "Hey, you just go back to whatever you were doing, and do it quickly, before those girls can re-focus on you again. I'll look after Lo" Ty nodded and gave Broseph a small smile, trying to look as grateful as he felt, but still anxious to get out of there. As Ty slinked his way back through the throngs of people and across the dance floor, Broseph turned to Lo and the small huddle formed around her.

"Scuze' me ladies, but I think Lo needs to have a little sit down of some sort, calm herself down, y'know" Broseph put his hands on Lo's shoulders from behind and smiled at the girls.

"Oh, should we come too?"

"Yeah, she might need us for someth-"

"No! Nooo, were good , thanks" and before any of them could even try and speak up again, broseph practically wheeled Lo around, out of their grip, and dragged her with him through the crowd, thankful to get away. Lo still making little sobbing and sniffing sounds as she was pulled.

Meanwhile, while all this drama was going on outside, two groms were hanging in a quiet little bathroom. Fin was perched on the marble vanity, next to the sink and assorted bath bombs and expensive looking soaps. She picked one of the blue ones up. Red would obviously smell like cherry or something, but what the hell did blue smell like? Did blue have a smell? She sniffed it and recoiled. Okay, blue has a smell, and it smells gross. She checked the price tag attached to the un-open bath bomb next to it. Woah. Fin wondered about rich people and their spending habits sometimes. She flipped the round blue bath bomb up into the air and caught it again, her eyes wandering around the rest of the bathroom absentmidedly while she swung her legs back and forth. Ugh, they had monogrammed towels? Please, this isn't club med.

Fin flipped the ball up again in the air a few times before decided to ditch it at Reefs head.

"Ow!"

Reef turned around from the cupboard across the room, that he had busily been searching through, to glare at Fin. She shrugged and tried to look innocent.

"Wasn't me"

"Oh, ha ha" Reef dead panned as he closed the cupboards and moved across the room closer to Fin, who moved her hands up in defence, half expecting him to retaliate. Instead he just started ransacking another cupboard.

"What are you looking for anyway?"

"Ointment"

"Ointment?" Fin laughed, "Who uses the word 'ointment'?" Seriously, just say that word out loud, it sounds so wrong. "Your such a kook" she smiled teasingly.

"Well, whatever it's called then! The stuff you put on wounds!"

"A 'wound'?" Fin laughed even more " Stop being such a drama queen, it's, like, a tiny scrape! It's not even bleeding anymore. Just get me a bandaid"

"Hey, I'm the doctor here, and I prescribe the treatments, mmkay?"

"Pretty sure you just want to dote on me" Fin joked, cupping her hands to her face and fluttering her eyelashes, doing her best Shirley Temple impression.

Reef just laughed and shook his head as he pulled out a box from the very back of the cupboard "You and your mood swings are insane" He opened the box and grabbed an extra large bandaid out "One minute your slapping me upside the head-"

"Someone's gotta' keep you in line"

"-And then you go all friendly, acting cute, and start flirting with me" Reef smoothed over the bandaid on the 'wound' before getting up to look Fin in the eye.

"I think it was those shoes" she looked down at the discarded heels of satan where she'd thrown them down on the floor "the second they came off I just became a better person" Then she blinked and turned back to Reef , what he just said finally processing itself through her brain " wait a minute, I was not just flirting with you"

"Ohhh, I'm pretty sure you were McCloud" Reef mimicked Fin, cupping his hands around his face and batting his eyelashes at her.

She grabbed another one of the expensive bath bombs and ditched it at his head again, but this time he was ready and Reef narrowly dodged it , laughing as it landed with a thud in the hot tub behind him. "Ooh, has the Reefsters own flirting skills rendered you so love struck you can't even aim right?" He then dodged another, then another and another, till Fin was out of bath bomb ammo "Oh! I think it has, I think I'm just that dreamy!". Both of them were laughing, Reef was almost on the floor and Fin couldn't help herself as she clutched at her sides.

"Shut it you Kook! I would never like you in a million years, you got that!"

"Oh , I think you do"

"No, I don't!"

"Yes, you do!"

"NO! I don't!"

"YES! You do!"

"Nuh uh!"

"Yah huh!"

"Nuh uh!"

"Yah huh!"

"Nuh uh!"

"Yuh huh!"

"Yuh huh!"

"AH! There! You admitted it! You said 'yuh huh!" Reef did a little victory fist pump while Fin tried to bat at him, aiming for a slap up-side the head.

"Slip of the tongue kook! Don't get so excited" Fin rolled her eyes and tried not to smile at his antics.

Reef was partway through a small victory dance before he suddenly stopped, and pulled a very intense, serious face before he slammed down his hands on either side of Fin on the bathroom vanity, so she couldn't escape. Fin looked taken aback and just looked at him, bewildered and blushing, but not pushing him back. He met her gaze, and his eyes were intense, deeply looking into hers. Fin was barely breathing as Reef slowly leant his face down towards hers and their lips were only a few centimetres apart…

"…you totally thought I was gonna' kiss you, right?" Reef let a giant, tooth-bearing smile, spread across his face as he moved his hands and pulled back from her, laughing, his eyes glinting. Fin just looked at him in disbelief over the whole situation, her mouth gaping, and her brain not quite back to functioning properly.

"Oh my god… I hate you!"

Her voice echoed around the large bathroom, sounding angry and upset. Fin hopped down from the vanity counter, wincing as her sore foot hit the marble floors, while she pushed her way roughly past Reef and reaching for the door.

"Oh, c'mon Fin! It was a joke!"

"Well it wasn't a very funny joke!" Fin yanked open the door and stormed out. Well, it was more of a hobble, her ankle was really hurting, but you get the idea. She was pissed. Real pissed.

Reef quickly followed her out " I didn't mean to upset you!"

"I am not upset! I could care less! You're just such a kook and I can't stand dealing with you sometimes!" Fin had stopped and turned around to glare daggers at Reef, a fierce blush on her face.

Oh, and while you try and visualize just how homicidal Fin looked right now, as well as just how fearful reef was looking at the same time. Try and remember back a chapter or two to the time I mentioned that ugly, yet expensive and delicate, vase that was located in the very same corridor Fin and Reef were standing in right now. This is a good time to try and remember that vase. Don't worry, I can wait a minute for you to flick back and re-read that part, I can wait.

…..You done yet? Good, lets get back to the story.

"You're overreacting, Its not a big deal!"

"Shut up! I'll react however I want!

And with that great comeback thrown out there, Fin spun around, not particularly looking where she was going (and you can guess where this is going right?)

"Fin, watch out for th-"

"I said shut u-AAH!"

For some of the slower readers out there, let me elaborate. Fin, in her blind rage, had stormed around a little too vigorously, and by chance, she happened to be right next to that expensive, horribly designed, glass vase. She knocked right into the small wooden stand it had been resting on. And as she toppled down onto the floor with it, the vase went flying off into the air and Fin and Reef could only wince as the glass monstrosity came sailing down and shattered into a million tiny pieces with a crash, as it hit the hard floor.

"…. Oh…crap"

"…I'm so busted, aren't I?"

"Pretty much"

"That looked like it cost a lot"

"Most likely"

"Her parents will be so mad"

"I'm guessing more along the lines of homicidal"

"…Run away?"

"Good idea"

Ooooh dear, they're in trouble! Aaand it looks like I might be in trouble as well, with you guys that is! I hope your not too mad Emma didn't get a part in this chapter, or that a kiss didn't actually happen between Reef and Fin (seriously, I'd be so pissed if a guy I had a crush on did that to me, because we all know she does like him really ahaha) and I got Lo punched! And where did Lance slink off to when that was all going on? Hmmm. Also, Brittany and her crones are lying Low for now, but something tells me they might be ready to strike next chapter…wait, what am I saying? I totally know something's gonna' happen, because I'm the one who will be writing it! Oh I'm so wicked, hehe.