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Friday, September 12th

9:00 pm

"Yes, can I get this for delivery," Cam said when he called Domonos pizza, "Uh... 8900 Westwood Blvd. Can I got two meatlovers' pizzas, the second with extra cheese, pepperonis, tomatoes, japoninos, black peppers, and mushrooms, the third one same as the second, hold the japoninos, and two more with everything. All extra large and thick crust... Thank you."

"Ugh, your so lucky you can order pizza for dinner. My parent's think it's for poor people," Plovert said.

"Yeah, well I guess I'm kinda use to ordering out every Friday and Saturday," Cam said.

"What movie do you wanna watch now," Cam said when Meet The Spartans was over.

"Um..." Plovert looked through the stacks of DVDs, "Lets play Rock Band or something. We've already watched ATL, Epic Movie, Wanted, Bend It Like Beckham, and Meet the Spartans. We've been watching movies since we got back from school.

"Sounds good to me," Cam turned on his Xbox 360 and they played Rock Band until the pizza arrived.

"So what cruel and unusual punishment Derrick has in-store for us," Cam laughed knowing that he really shouldn't be joking about that but should be afraid. VERY afraid.

"Who even knows with him," Plovert said before his navy blue LG en-V2 played the song 'Handlebars' by Flobot (A/N: Good song BTW. You should really listen to it! Anyway, back to story.)

"Who is it?" Cam took a big bite out of his thick crust pizza.

"What do you want Derrick?" Plovert answered the phone.

"Derrick?" Cam nearly choked on his pizza, "Put it on speaker," Cam whispered. Plovert did it without hesitation.

"So were are you?" Cam heard Derrick yell. 'Paper Planes" by MIA (A/N: Also a good song) played in the background. Party?

"At Ca--" Plovert began to say before Cam shook his head, "My house, watching tv," Plovert lied.

"I'm at a party with K in the Ruby Club in Manhattan," Derrick yelled over the loud music.

"Hi!!" they heard someone yell. Kemp?

"Wait? The party K's dad is hosting? But they won't even let high schoolers go to that party. How'd you two even get in?" Plovert said with envy.

"Like you said, K's dad is hosting it," Derrick said, "Kemp said he would've let you come but after the little stunt you pulled in ESP class we both decided against it."

"Whatever dude," Plovert was about to hang up.

"Well send you a pic of the party so you can at least know what it would've been like if you were here," Derrick said with Kemp laughing in the background.

"Bye!" Plovert hung up before he could listen to anything else.

"What the--" Cam was interupted by Plovert's cell ringing again.

"Ugh! It's that stupid picture D wanted me to see," Plovert pushed up his glasses, "Really?"

The picture showed D and K sitting on a ruby red leather seats with a glasses of champagne in they're hand with four really hot wasted looking girls that had on super slutty outfits and looked roughly 21.

On the bottom of the screen it read: hot right? they thnk we're 18 lol :-) btw tell cam he better watch it tomorro at the ocd/ba auction :-[

"I know I'm not going to that auction tomorrow," Cam said.

"What? Oh you are so going. If you don't, then you'll seem like a weak person. And that's were they feel the need to get to you," Plovert said.

"Dr. Phil much?" Cam said under his breath.

"Your going," he repeated.

"Fine! As long as you go," Cam said.

"Just 'cus you go, doesn't mean I gotta go!" Plovert snapped.

"Uh...kidding! JKJK. Of coarse I'll go," Plovert said.

"Thanks," Cam said.

"That's what I'm here for."

Block Estate

Octavian Country Day/ Briarwood Academy Benefit Auction

Saturday, September 13

5:45 pm

"The Block's have really outdone themselves this year," Derrick's father said admiring the decor of the OCD/BA Auction the Block family throws every year. The auction was suppose to raise money for scholarship members, but everyone knew the real reason. It was an opportunity for the guys at Briarwood to flirt with the super-hot girls at OCD.

"This is the reason we came back from our vacation so early," Derrick's mother said as if her son wasn't sitting in the seat right next to them.

"May I please be excused to go find my friends," Derrick got up before they could answer.

"Hey guys," Derrick said when he arrived to they're table. Kemp along with Vader and the other guys on the soccer team were talking about soccer stuff.

"Did you see them?" Derrick asked Kemp.

"The PC or P and C," Kemp laughed at is own joke.

"Both," Derrick sat across from him.

"Nope," Kemp said.

"Oh...wait there they are," Derrick said when Alicia Rivera, Kristen Gregory, and Kristen Gregory entered.

"Hello?" Kemp lifted one eyebrow and took a sip of his sparkly lemon water.

"Were's Massie?" Derrick said looking pass the girls.

"I dunno. Hey look there's Flaire," Kemp pointed to the blonde walking up to the Pretty Committee.

"I thought it was Blair...Cher? Look. it doesn't even matter. What matters is were Massie is at."

"You like here," Kemp mocked.

"No I--"

"May I have your attention please," Massie Blocks mother, Kendra said into the mic.

"Now time for a birthday suprise for Chris Abeley," Kendra said.

"Whats going on?" Kemp asked when he saw a huge cake roll on to stage.

"I dunno." Derrick shrugged. Then the blonde girl (Blaire? Cher? Claire! That's it!) ran up on the stage and sat on the huge cake.

"Um... I think Fawn, Chris's girlfriend would like to say a few words. Chris's girlfriend, Fawn, come up here!" Claire said.

"Girlfriend?" the Pretty Committee gasped in horror.

"Girlfriend?" a huge smile grow on Derrick's face.

"Girlfriend. And you know what that means," Kemp whispered to Derrick, "Abeley's taken, which means Mass is single."

"Oh yeah," Derrick said. Everything was perfect! Well, almost:

"What are they doing here?" Derrick glarred at two certain snitches coming through wide the entrence.

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