A/N:Sorry for the wait. I re-wrote it about 5 times. Hope you enjoy it!

12:15

Cafeteria, BOCD

September 14th

First day of the make out fast. It was like any other "bad" habit, the first three days were the hardest. Right? Massie sat at table 18, legs crossed, eyes permanently fixed on the black folder that she'd gotten in the habit of carrying. She'd already gone over the details with an ultra-fine comb, so the folder was merely a prop. Something to get her mind off of Derrick. Massie had been attempting to avoid him, not wanting be tempted by him. Her eyes moved from the folder to the PC minus Leesh. Everyone, save for Dylan looked particularly pissed. Claire, chewed on fried dumplings absentmindedly and Kristen played with the Spring Rolls on her plate. Even though they were depressed, they hadn't sacrificed fashion, thank gawd. Massie wore a beige, 3.1 Phillip Lim rosette detail skirt, aqua Antik Batik embellished chiffon top, brown Bottega Veneta sandals, and an oversized shell necklace from Chloe. She looked a little like the Little Mermaid, but she didn't look horrible. Kristen wore a turquoise dress from Forever 21, ruched orange jacket, orange wedges, and an impossibly expensive turquoise bracelet courtesy of her grandparents. They'd been sending her gifts like that all week. It was as if they were making up for lost time. Dylan looked a bit like Massie, wearing a mint green babydoll dress, borrowed from Claire(god knows why), black leggings, ivory tuxedo style shoes, and a bright green Prada clutch. Claire looked particularly fashionable, wearing a yellow and white striped top, black Miu Miu pintuck skirt, and black Christian Louboutin pumps. Everyone was surprised that she looked so cute. Maybe she was being sick, trying to make Cam be even more crazy about her than he already is. As they ate in tortured silence, Alicia's voice crackled over the speaker.

"Hello BOCD, this is Alicia and I am happy to announce that the people auction raised over 6,000 dollars for the tuition fund. On other notes, i'd like to say that Saturday's soccer game is re-scheduled for the Saturday after next. That's it for the day, and remember, I heart you." The speaker crackled again, and she could be heard no more. 5 minutes of more tortured silence passed, and Alicia came, looking dazzling, as usual. She wore a oatmeal colored Heimstone mini-dress, cream Juicy Couture crochet flats, and a Miu Miu ring. She settled into her seat, and looked over scanned the sad faces of 3 out of the 4 PC members. "Why the long faces chiquitas?"

"This fast, is torture!" Kristen blurted, covering her face with her hands. "I can't have Kemp touch me, do you know what that's like? I'm leaving Monday, I should be able to kiss..."Everyone turned their heads to look at her. Kemp? They'd kissed, once. Kristen looked down in embarassment and stared at the bracelet hanging on her wrist.

"You guys kissed, once." Alicia said, her eyes staring at her in disbelief.

"Well, we did more." Kristen admitted, biting her lip.

"Spill." Alicia demanded, looking at her expectantly.

"Well, you know how I had a total bipolar thing going on that day, he's the reason i'm normal." Alicia rolled her eyes and stared at her.

"That's nice, but what did you DO?"

"Oh, that."

"YES,THAT!" Alicia whisper-screamed at her. After all, she didn't want to draw too much attention to themselves.

"Well we made out, and he kind of put his finger..." She cocked her head to the side and trailed off, causing the PC to look at her, mouths agape. "Are you serious?" Massie asked, looking at her seriously. She thought that she was the most "experienced". She nodded, and looked away, embarrassed.

"Wow." Claire said, chewing thoughtfully on a fry.

"So sleepover at my house tonight." Massie said changing the subject.

"I can't do it tonight, I have to pack. You want to help?" Kristen pleaded, looking at them. Surprisingly, everyone readily agreed, including Massie and Alicia. "Ok then, so meet you at my house, 5 sharp."

5:00

Kristen's Apartment

September 13th

"Where are they?" Kristen asked, tapping her blue and white Puma'd foot. Her Aunt Jacqueline would be back by 5:30, and she said that she had something to announce. For someone she wanted everyone to be there. Kristen paced, her pomegrante colored Juicy Couture sweatssuit moving with her. Shed gotten so much things over the summer, her grandparents sending her everything she could ever wish for. Apparently, she was the only one. The first one to arrive was Dylan, and she was completely overdressed. She wore a floral FCUK dress, white Oscar De La Renta slingbacks, Christian Dior sunglasses, and a crystal ring that looked as if it was weighing down her finger. Next, was Massie and Claire. At least one of them looked as if they were trying to lift things. Massie on the other hand looked as if she was going to a club of some kind. Claire wore a white Hello Kitty shirt, Abercrombie shorts, and pink and white Keds. Massie, wore purple skinny jeans, black off the shoulder top, and silver heels. Lastly was of course Alicia, and she looked as if she was going to the club as well. She wore a light blue layered tunic dress from Nina Ricci, blue Marc Jacobs sandals, and gold Marc Jacobs purse. "Where do you people think your going? To a club." Massie rolled her eyes and stalked pass her into the living room, plopping on the white Pottery Barn couch. Kristen followed her into her living room, and crossed her arms. "Ok, so the movers will be here tomorrow, all we have to do, is throw away stuff, none of this is coming with us."

"Chill out." Massie said, playing with her charm bracelet. Before she could get in a bubbly Jacqueline came through the door, bags in hand. She wore a flouncy black Sass&Bide skirt, plum Acne Jeans tank, purple corset top, and a leopard print skirt over the black one.

On her feet she wore strappy Christian Louboutin sandals. She truly looked like a fashion designer. She walked over and hugged Kristen, her shoulder length brown hair sweeping around her face.

"So what'd you want to tell me?"

"Well you have to see it. Let's go, get in the car." Kristen stared at her but obliged, following her out of the apartment, friends in tow. Outside, sat Aunt Jacqueline's silver Range Rover, to which Kristen had the pleasure of sitting shotgun in. They drove around, through the residential areas of Westchester, and Kristen got worried when she saw that they were close to Massie's house. Were they dropping the rest of the girls off? Instead of turning right, she turned left, leading them to the large mansion-like houses that Alicia lived near. They passed the Rivera's estate, and they came to a stop in the driveway of possibly the largest house she'd ever seen. It looked somewhat like a french chateau, but in Westchester. The three graceful arches graced the entryway, making it look as if it was calling to them, the large arches and columns around the house just completing the facade.

"Why are we here?" Kristen questioned, looking at everyone suspiciously.

"This is where we're living." Jacqueline announced, smiling. Kristen let out an excited scream and looked at the PC who just smiled.

"You knew, you knew and you didn't tell me?" Massie nodded and Kristen ran into them, enveloping them into a group hug.

"What are you waiting for? Go check it out." Jacqueline urged scooting them along. Hand in hand they ran into the house, letting it all set in for Kristen. The inside was a lot to take in, but the inside was even more. Kristen ran through the furnished house, running her hands over the marble of the floor, and running up and down the staircase. She almost fell on the floor when she saw the two-story library. She could DEFINITELY get used to this.

A/N:The link for what Kristen's house looks like: .com/case_