Hey People

I'm pretty sure this is the longest chapter I've written, so enjoy

Dragonclaw11: Thanks. Now I really wish my exclamation points worked. musicluvv: I promise the next chapter will have a bit of Jerome/Patricia. M or M [Sorry, it's too long and I don't feel like typing it all.]: Nina is gonna reveal what truth she's been iding from everyone. But not all of it, I assure you.

And everyone that hates Charlotte so far: I hate her too. But every awesome story has to have a character to hate. And I just LOVE the name Charlotte. I think it's because of Good Luck Charlie. Okay, I'm totally rambling now.

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BEFORE DINNER (THE DATE)

Fabian's POV

I was just chilling in the dining room, trying to look like I was chill. Like a panda. You wanna know what I was really feeling? It's kind of like a mix of a kid on Christmas and when Alfie and Jerome are waiting for their pranks to work, times a million.

"Uhh... Fabian?"

I looked up. Nina sat in the seat across the table.

"Yeah, Nina?"

"I need to tell you something. It's really urgent."

"Okay. Go on."

Her eyes were down. "You know Charlotte?" I nodded. "Well, before this school, Charlotte went to my old school. We were the best of friends. One day she started to become distant."

FLASHBACK(Nina's POV)

I was walking over to Charlotte, trying to find out what the heck was wrong. She looked very different back then. Pink clothes, blonde hair, that wasn't her style back then. She was more of a rock n roll kind of girl.

Until the summer before ninth grade.

When I walked up to her, she wasn't the sweet, down-to-earth Charlotte anymore. She became 'Will Do Anything' Charlotte. It means she became the new school slut.

"What? Oh, hey Nina. Do you want to come with me to a party tonight?"

I had never been to a high school party, so of course, I agreed. Anyone would have. She became the most popular girl in just one week.

That night, I was dressed up similar to Charlotte. Short dress and high heels.

The house was packed full of beer, trash, and teens making out. Charlotte acted like this was pretty normal.

"Come on. I'll show you where all the action is." She pulled me over to the kitchen. There was a bowl of punch. She grabbed paper cups and got some. "Here." I just stared awkwardly at the cup. "Come on, Martin. Don't be such a weenie. Bottoms up."

When the punch was going down my throat, I could tell was wrong with it.

A couple drinks later, Charlotte went upstairs with a random hot guy. When they came back downstairs, I asked what she was doing.

"The Deed." She simply replied. Back then, I was too much of a goody two shoes to know what they were doing.

You know how boys would pressure girls to swipe their V card? That was what Charlotte was doing, except with boys.

She taught me Dos and Don'ts of partying.

1. Never, EVER throw a party at your own house.

2. Seven cups of 'Fun Punch' is plenty. More will send you to the hospital.

3. Never get caught fooling around with the same boy twice.

After the party, everyone treated me more like a popular girl than a 'Who's That?' Girl. For once in my life, I was at the top of my game.

But Gran didn't approve. "She's bad company. Don't trust her." I was too stupid to listen.

A year passed, and I still refused to go all the way with a boy. Within that year, I did some pretty stupid things. There wasn't one moment when I would think, 'What am I doing? This isn't me.' Charlotte would just help me go along with her plans.

Then came That Day. The day we finally got caught. Charlotte's mom knew nothing aboit what we were doing.

I was surprised when she came in English, looking so red hot mad that you could probably cook eggs on it.

"YOU LITTLE WHORE!" She yelled. She grabbed my arm and Charlotte's all the way to the principal's office.

"Do you know what this," She pointed to me. "Skank was doing to my daughter?"

His eyes opened wide. "What?"

"She pressured my daughter into partying, drinking, and having sexual relations!"

When she said those words, my mouth dropped. It was more like the opposite!

"Is this true, Charlotte?" The principal asked.

She nodded. I couldn't believe what she was doing! She'd just go ahead and lie to her mom that she was tbe one pressured.

"Very well. Miss Martin, from this moment forward, you are expelled."

END OF FLASHBACK

Fabian's POV

I couldn't believe it.

Nina, my Nina, was the school hooch.

"And so, I got expelled. My Gran thought England would be good and far away from Charlotte and her demons, so she applied me for a scholarship here. And here I am."

My eyes were still wide from shock. "No wonder you told me to stay away from Charlotte. But what about Alfie? He's completely infatuated with her."

"About that. I have a plan."

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And a joke, before the next chapter:

I don't hate you, I just hope you get your next period in a shark tank...

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