JD and Mac spend much of their time together after that romp in the field. Their relationship didn't go fully public for a while, seeing as Heather didn't want to get bullied by Heather Chandler for who she was in love with. JD had grown increasingly protective of Heather, however, his hand always grabbing her waist and pulling her closer when he felt that another guy was making eyes at her, especially if it was a jock like Kurt or Ram.

A few people took notice to their relationship, specifically Heather Duke. She approached her yellow-clad friend after class before she could make her way to JD's motorbike.

"Hey Heather, got a new boy toy?" She said, crossing her arms.

"Uh- what're you talkin' about Duke?" Asked Mac, surprised she had approached so suddenly. She could've guessed that Duke found out about JD, they did hang out a lot after all, and he was quite handsy with her.

"The trenchcoat kid. Jason. Are you fucking him or something?" Duke asked, being as blunt as she could be with her blonde bestie. "Listen, this is normally a no-judgement zone, but like… he kinda looks like he's a serial killer. He just gives off an air of danger and I just-"

"I mean, I don't think he's dangerous. Or, at least, if he is… it's a sexy kind of dangerous" Mac replied, her mind growing clouded with her thoughts of just how bad JD was. He was almost stereotypically bad - he rode a motorcycle, smoked cigarettes, acted recklessly - he was like if James Dean was alive and young in 1989.

"You always want the bad ones, Mac" Duke chuckled and shook her head. "I guess good girls like bad boys"

"I suppose you could say that…what's that make you, always going after jocks?" Mac asked, teasing the brunette.

"Oh, hush. Kurt isn't like those other jocks, Mac. He's sweet." Duke said, crossing her arms defensively. "I can't help falling for him a little. He's just…I don't know how to describe him!"

"Aww…" Mac cooed. "Duke has a crush!"

"Oh don't tease me, you're the one dating a Christian Slater clone" Duke punched her friend in the arm lightly.

"I'm not complaining, Christian Slater is hot" Mac retorted, giggling a little.

"Kurt doesn't look like any specific actor, he's just cute in his own way" Duke said dreamily. She was head over heels for him, like she was in 7th grade all over again.

"Cute? Now, he wouldn't like to hear that, now would he? He wants to be a big tough man!" She lowered her voice a little on 'big tough man' so that she'd soul more masculine.

"Of course, how could I forget?" Duke laughed. "Kurt's a big boy"

The girls laughed together as they talked about their respective crushes/boyfriends, as if they were in middle school all over again. Then, as they were just trying to have a little fun together, when suddenly she approached.

Heather Chandler, the mythic bitch.

"Mac, Duke. What're you two up to?" She asked innocently, though her intentions weren't so. "Talking about boys?"

"It isn't your business, Chan" Duke said. She crossed her arms. "But yeah, we were."

"Aww. Cute. You guys finally made it to 8th grade." Chandler replied, rolling her eyes. "Little McVirgin over here hasn't even made out with a guy before" She pinched Mac's cheek. "Isn't that right, Mackie Moo?"

"I have, actually" She muttered, annoyed by the taller girl's mocking tone.

"Oh, willingly? Who was it? Surely Ram, Kurt, or any of the other football players would've spilled by now" Chandler said, raising an eyebrow. "I'm glad to see you finally put on your big girl pants."

"Chandler, listen, I have to go. My friend's driving me home" Mac started, grabbing Duke's arm as she headed to the motorbike. Sirens were going off in her mind.

"Oh, trenchcoat boy?" Chandler smirked. "Gettin' cozy with some real freaks, huh Mac?" She sneered. "Oh, by the way ladies...There's a party happening at my place, and college boys will be there."

The two girls stopped. If Chandler mentioned it to them, they were practically required to go.

"Tomorrow night. I'll pick you girls up. Dress sexy, we have to impress them." Mac shuddered a little.

"Don't worry Mac, I'll try to keep you away from them" Whispered Duke.

"Thanks Duke" Mac replied softly, before yelling at Chandler. "Okay, we'll be there!"

Mac found JD awaiting her at his motorbike.

"Took your sweet time, huh princess?" He asked, crossing his arms. He seemed slightly annoyed.

"Sorry…" She looked down, sad she had possibly annoyed him.

"So Chandler wants you to go to a party, huh?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah…"

"Well, stay safe. Chandler's a bitch, and the last thing I want is her hurting you." He said gently, helping her onto his bike. He kissed her forehead before getting on himself.

"I'm not too worried. It's just another party, I'll be fine." She responded, holding onto him as he started the bike.

"Whatever you say, baby."