A/N: Well, here is another chapter for you all, and I'm cutting it short, because as I speak my friend is on her way over to pick my up for baaaand caaaamp. =\

Over 100 reviews! Yay! Thanks to fulltimereviewer for leaving the epic 100th review too! This is the party chapter. What happens in this chapter isn't all that's going on. I had to wait to continue it in the next in a few other people's POV, because as you can see DXC is a little...busy in this chappy, so technically...sorta this is part 1 of the party.

It's gonna get dramatic too! Like, I can PICTURE in my head exactly what's going to happen next, so here's the begining of all the drama. R&R and enjoy!

~LooksDon'tMakeTheWorldGo'Round

Courtney:

Come on Courtney, you can do this...four more minutes until the weekend, four more minutes until freedom...four...more...minutes.

The thought of freedom being right out of my grasp was killing me. The last hour and a half the day had been torture mostly because Duncan and I share our last period class, so that way people would see us live in action that, and we also shared the class with the Harpy Heather, and her pet, Alejandro, so it was easy to say there was a lot of tension between the four of us.

Three minutes...you're almost there.

"Getting pretty antsy there, Princess. Excited about tonight?" I heard Duncan mutter in my left ear. It just so happens that out of the three classes I shared with him, I ended up sitting next to him in this class as well.

"I just want this day to be over." I whined burying my head in my hands.

"Don't let Heather get to you. She's just pissed I'm moved on to a better girl." He explained putting a reassuring hand on my shoulder.

"It's not just her. Does it not bother you being the center of attention?" I asked.

Two minutes. Thank God.

He raised a pierced brow at me. "Whether I like it or not I'm always the center of attention." He told me.

I giggled a bit. "Riiiight..." I said aloud.

Forty...three...seconds.

I looked around the room at the other students the inhabited the class. Some where zoned out like I was, others we're actually paying attention to the lecture we were receiving, which is something I should be doing, but I was so on edge I could barely think straight.

Five...

Four...

Three...

Two...

It was music to my ears hearing the school bell sound initialing the day was finally...over. It was out of character for me to want to leave school, but after all the drama, and pestering today it would drive even the sanest crazy.

I breathed in a deep sigh of relief that the day had come to an end, and followed the rest of the eager class out of the room. I had almost forgotten about Duncan until I saw him waiting at my locker.

"How did you...?" I asked knowing I had made it out of the classroom before him. All he did in response was shrug unaware himself as to how he beat me.

"So about tonight, I'll pick you up around seven?" He suggested.

"Yeah, that sounds good." I told him closing my locker, and slinging my bag over my shoulder.

"Sweet." He said resting his arm around my neck.

"So, what all is going to happen at this-uh, party?" I asked.

"Depends. You never know with Geoff, but it wont disappoint. Promise." He told me.

"A-alright, sounds fun."

"If I'm there it will be." He winked.

"You sound so confident." I told him raising a brow.

"Because I am." He said extremely confident as we reached my car.

"Well, I guess I'll see you tonight." I told him.

"Seven o' clock." He said.

"Seven o' clock." I agreed.

"Alright, oh, and don't hesitate to dress up all nice for me." He winked.

I rolled my eyes playfully at him. "Oh, I'll not to hold back." I said sarcastically.

"You better not." He told me before leaning in to kiss me on the lips on last time. "See ya tonight, Princess." He said pulling away, slinging his backpack over his shoulder, and walking to the other side of the parking lot towards his bike. Leaving me with hundreds of butterflies in my stomach.

Stupid hormones...

I was putting the finishing touches on my outfit for the party when my phone started ringing. I looked down at my dresser where it lay reading the caller ID: Bridgette.

I pick up the phone it a cheery tone. "Hello."

"Hey, Court." She replied.

"What's up?" I asked holding up a pair of earrings I was debating on wearing out with my short black party dress.

"Well, I didn't really get a chance to talk to you earlier today, and I was just wondering what was going through your head."

"Wait, about what?" I asked confused.

"You know what."

"Oh, um, I don't know."

"I just wanna warn you."

"What? Earlier today you were happy for me."

"Well, I am, but you should at least know what you're getting int-" she was drowned out by the sound of an engine revving outside.

"Oh, hey, Bridge, Duncan's here. I'll uh, see you in a few."

I heard her sigh. "Alright, see you Court."

"Bye." I said before hanging up, grabbing my purse, and heading downstairs.

"Whoa, where are you going?" My father asked looking up from his newspaper as he caught a glimpse of my running towards the door.

"Oh, I'm just going out daddy." I told him.

"Where?" He asked sternly.

"To a party."

"A party?" He asked.

"Well, it's not really a party. Just an few friends and me are getting together for a little bit." I lied.

"Who's going?"

"Just Bridgette, Gwen, LeShawna, and a few others." I named the first few names off the top of my head.

"Any boys?" He asked feeling a lump form in my throat.

"Not that I know of unless Bridge drags Geoff along, but I doubt she'd do that. It's kind of...a girl's night out." I continued to lie praying he bought it.

"Hmmm, okay, well, be back by eleven." He told me.

"I will. Thanks daddy." I said running over to hug him.

"Mhmm, have fun."

"Bye." I said running out the front door towards Duncan's motorcycle a little upst that I had to lie to father about tonight, but it was for the best.

"Hey, what took you so long?" He asked taking off his helmet removing his prefectly spiked hair, and handing it to me. "You need it more than me." He shrugged.

"Thanks." I said taking it from him, and cautiously getting on the back of his bike, still unsure about riding it.

"So, you excited?" He asked while he revved the engine.

"Yeah, I actually am." I said slipping the helmet over my head.

"Good." He muttered before the engine drowned him out completely as he drove us out of the development, and in no time we were a Geoff's house mainly because we lived a few blocks from each other.

Once we reached Geoff's street, which was packed making us have to park a few houses down, Duncan killed the engine, and helped me off the bike just like the last time. We walked together hands entwined with each other's as we reached Geoff's driveway that was surprisingly filled with a handful of people as well.

We walked throught the front door that was already open to find the house already packed full with people dancing, chatting, and I even spotted Katie and DJ making out by the stairs. I rolled my eyes until I caught a glimpse of Bridgette and Geoff walking towards us.

"Nice to see you made it dudette!" Geoff shouted to me over the blaring stereo.

"Well, you know. I was told I couldn't miss this party." I mumbled barely audible over the loud music playing in the background.

"Hellz yeah!" He shouted followed by one of his 'whooo hooo!' party cries.

"Hey, Princess, why don't you and Malibu get something to drink. Geoff and I need to take care of something." Duncan leaned in closer to my ear so I could hear him.

"Okay." I shouted, and together Bridgette, and I wondered around trying to find a way through the thick crowds that inhabited Geoff's living rooms. "Do his parents even know about this?" I asked he once the music started to die down.

"Nope. They're out of town for business. That's why this party has been so huge for so long." She explained.

"Ohhh." I said dumbfounded.

"I'm glad you came. It'll be nice to have a girlfriend around to talk to."

"But I thought Gwen goes to these things." I questioned.

"Nope, this is her first too. I normally tag along with Geoff, DJ, you know all the football team." She continued.

"Fun..." I trailed off looking at the party crazed teens around me.

"Yeah, not really, so anyways..."

Duncan:

"So, you brought the stuff right dude?" Geoff asked me curiously.

"Calm down man. Of course." I said pulling a bottle of vodka out of my coat pocket grinning devilishly.

"Niiiiiiiiiiice!" Geoff exclaimed. "Man, you never fail to spice things up bra."

"Eh, it's what I do." I shrugged. "Plus, I think this party will get a little better if someone 'accidentaly' spikes the punch."

"No doubt man." He said holding his fist out for me to pound. I grinned and rammed my fist into his before handing the vodka off to him.

"Don't fuck up Geoff, you know the signal right?" I asked.

"Yeah, man." He said holding his hands up defensively.

"Good." I said before walking off into the crowd to look for Princess, which didn't take long. Her, Bridgette, and Grimmer were on the far side of the room gossiping. Jesus Christ...way to kill the fun.

"Hey, ladies." I said interupting them, and wrapping an arm around Princess. It was empowering to know she was mine.

"Hey," Malibu and Princess said in unison, while Grimmer rolled her eyes. What a fuckin' buzz kill.

"Nice to see you too, Sunshine." I spat at her sarcastically making her flip me off. Whatever. I turned in the opposite direction, so I'd be facing Geoff. "So, you girls having fun?" I asked keeping my eyes out for Geoff.

"Yeah, until you showed up." Gwen spat.

"Hey, Grimmer, don't you have a boyfriend to be fingering right now? Get lost."

"Ugh, fuck you." She spat before storming off.

"Be nice." I heard Princess mutter.

"Why? You don't like her either."

"I know, but she doesn't deserve to be treated like that."

"Alright, I'll calm the insults down...for now." I said noticing Geoff waving his hands in the air like a maniac across the room. He honestly looked like he was having heart attack the way he was throwing his arms and legs around. I couldn't help but laugh. "Hey, Malibu, what's your boy toy up to?" I asked pointing over at Geoff.

She sighed. "I can only wonder..." she said before walking over towards him.

"Hey, don't forget to drink some punch! Geoff won't shut the hell up about it!" I shouted at her receiving a thumbs up from her.

"So, uh, you want something to drink?" I asked suggestively.

"Sure," she shrugged.

"A'ight, I'll be right back." I said before walking off to the punch bowl. It was official, this party was going to be the best one yet.

"Whooooooooo!" Princess screamed at the top of her lungs as she let loose on me on the dance floor for everyone to see. Who knew three cups of spiked punch could get a girl, so wasted, and not just 'you can't walk straight' wasted, but 'drunk off your fucking ass' wasted. I mean, right now she was grinding her crotch up against my thigh, our chests pressed together, with one of her hands around my neck while the other held her fourth cup of punch. It was a total turn on, and I had a boner the size of a football, but she obviously had enough to drink, and I'd be a bad 'boyfriend' if I just let her keep drinkin'.

"Hey, why don't you put that down," I told her taking one of my hands off her waist and reaching for the cup in her hands.

"Awwh, you're no fun!" She shouted followed by continuous drunken hiccups making her laugh up a storm. I'll admit the drunk Princess was a hell of a lot more fun than the sober one, and knowing me I'd eventually have to take advantage of that.

"Then you don't know what fun is, Princess." I told her.

"Of...course I do!" She slurred.

"Oh, yeah? Prove it." I dared her, and in seconds her arms wrapped back around my neck, and lips plowed into mine for a sloppy wet kiss. Practically throbbing from arousal there wasn't a chance I'd deny any kind of contact from a drunken hottie, like Courtney Reynolds. She immediatly wrapped her legs around my waist giving me more control, and I fumbled backwards looking for an empty room to move into. Her fingers began running through my sweaty hair as I backed into wall after wall trying to navigate my way through the crowded downstairs until my hand ran over a stray doorknob. Taking advantage of my sweet find I threw the door open, and almost ran in closing it behind me.

I backed myself into the wall of the hall closet we ended up in completely absorbed in the hot make-out session I was having with Princess, shocked at how close she was to claiming dominace over me in our game of tonsil hockey, but if you knew me then you'd know I wasn't about to give in.

I quickly found myself being stripped of my jacket, and soon after feeling my shirt being torn off over my head leaving my upper body completely bare, and Princess more than turned on. She let out a lusty moan as she leaned her head in to start ducking on my neck, while her hands trailed up and down my chest sending chills down my spine.

After enough teasing she hopped off me, and I helped assist her out of her sexy little dress she showed up in. Once she was only wearing her bra and panties she began unbuckling my belt, and tore it off me hungrily leaving my pants to sag even more. She tossed my studded belt to the side, and began working on my pants as she leaned in for a another passionate kiss, and in no time they were on the ground around my ankles.

I wrapped my arms around the back of her desperately unhooking her bra, and revealing her angelic breast, but before I had a chance to do anything she kneeled down on the floor, and pulled my boxers down so drunkenly it was sexy reveling my throbbing dick. She took it in her grasp, and pumped it a few times making me toss my head back in pleasure before she began lapping her tongue around the tip of my head instantly making precum spill into her mouth.

Shortly after she took me all in her mouth, and started bobing her head up in down never taking her eyes off me like she was some kinda pro, but really she was just a beginner considering I took her virginity not even a day ago. The amount of pleasure when unbareable, until I had to pull her off me, and push her against the wall, pulling down her panties only leaving her in her high heels, which was extremely hot as I positioned my throbbing self over her wet core teasing her a bit before plunging inside her.

She let out a sharp moan as I thrusted in, and out of her like a pro sucking on her neck as I did so.

"Oh, God." She would occasionally moan when I'd hit her G-spot hard enough. She eventually caught up to my rhythm, and began thrusting in sync with me, but nowhere near as rough. Once I felt myself nearing my climax, I attempted to kick myself into overdrive, and when I felt her cum shortly after I sped up the process. The feeling of her tightening up around me told me I wasn't going to last much longer, and with a handful of more thrusts I felt myself cumming as well into her.

Once I finished I felt myself give out needing to lean against the wall for support, becuse I could barely stand on my own.

"You're amazing." I heard her mutter in between choppy breaths.

"You too, babe." I told her, and before I had a chance to even close my mouth I heard the sound of sirens drown out our heavy panting. My head shot up quickly at the familiar sound when I spoke. "We need to get out of here." I told her tossing her dress at her drunken self as I began pulling my pants on.

"But...why?" She slurred.

"The cops sweetheart." I explained pulling my shirt over my head, and helping her get her dress on, because her drunken self couldn't figure it out. The second I had it zipped in the back I threw the door open, and drug her out the back of the house since everyone else we dumb enough to go through the front.

We ran through the backyards of Geoff's neighbors until we reached the house I parked my bike in front of. Now that we were in the front of someone's house we could see that the street was swarmed with three or four police cars. I handed Princess my helmet, and hoisted her drunken ass on the bike before I got on myself, and hauled ass getting out of the development not wanting to get the blame for all the 'underage drinking.'

Geoff was right, This party was pretty insane, and I ended up walking out without getting in any trouble this time. It was defiantly one of the better ones he's thrown in the past year, and it would defiantly be a night I wouldn't forget.

It was a little after midnight, and all that was left for me to do was sneak Princess in her house without her parents finding out how wasted she was, and the fact that she wasn't wearing any underwear, and I would be completely in the clear.

A/N: Yes! I knocked that out in less than a day! I'm officially proud of myself. Trust me there is more drama to come for poor Courtney, but it'll have to wait until the next chapter! Review!