The Girl: Alicia Rivera
The Getup: Black floral frill dress, black Preen blazer, tan leather heeled Chloé knee-highs, tan Proenza Schouler 'PS1' bag, grey All Saints scarf, black Vans aviators
11:47 PM
Hotz Estate, Westchester, NY
Wednesday, December 19th
"Leesh, I'm leaving."
Even though she knew it was improper, Alicia Rivera sighed with relief. Her number one fear had been him cheating on her with some female to "fill the void". However, as time elapsed she realized him leaving was just as bad if not worse. The tears began to spring to her eyes before she had the opportunity to stifle them, their matching chocolate eyes meeting just as the first one slipped out. "To go where?" She finally asked, her heart sinking as she watched a solitary tear slip down his face as well.
"London, well...London first."
"What do you mean London first?" She spat out, releasing her arms from his neck, more tears clouding her vision.
"Alicia, my mom is dying." He took a moment to collect the emotion that was building again. "So for the next six months, we're going to travel as a family to everywhere she wants to go until she's satisfied...I leave Saturday."
"When did you find out?" Alicia asked, capturing her lip and biting down.
"Yesterday."
"They didn't even give you time to think about it?"
"There was nothing to think about." He responded confidently, the tears in eyes ebbing away. "I love my mom, and if this is going to be the last time I get to spend with her, I'm going to make sure I'm with every single day I can."
"I understand." She sniffled in response, looking at the ground dejectedly. This fucking sucked. She couldn't even be mad, this was his mother they were talking about. His dying mother at that.
"Thank you."
He shifted from foot to foot, now uncomfortable. There was really nothing left to say now that he had come out with it.
"Will you ever be coming back to the states during your, uh, trip?" She asked, pressing her lips together as she tried to make this okay.
"Yeah, we come back to New York in about five weeks." He told her with a small grin, watching her eyes light up at this.
"Well that's not so bad yeah?" She questioned hopefully, uncrossing her arms and taking a small step towards him.
He winked at her. "I might have a little time for extracurricular activities."
"I hope so...I think I can wait five weeks but-" She began to ramble, Josh cutting her off with a well timed kiss, setting her body on fire.
"That's another thing."
The light left her eyes as she anticipated the next words. They couldn't be together. He didn't want her waiting for him. "You can't have a girlfriend right now?"
"Uh...yeah. How'd you know?" He asked, a puzzled look on his face.
"I'm a good guesser." She respond sarcastically, pressing her lips into a tight line. "So what do we do?"
"I don't want you to wait for me...but I don't want you to forget about me either."
"I wish I could forget about you." She joked, drawing a small smile from the Latino.
"So until I come back, can we just put this on hold? When I get back...I can't make promises, but we can..." He searched for words that seemed to fail him.
"See where things go?" She attempted hopefully, her eyes lighting up slightly.
"Yeah, exactly."
"So until then..." Alicia began, advancing upon him once again, her hands now resting on his toned chest.
His eyes darkened in lust and his hands went to her waist, crushing her against his body. "Until then..." He breathed against her neck, bringing his lips to the skin and kissing it softly.
"Can you make love to me one last time?" She asked hoarsely, feeling pitiful at the nature of her request.
Strong hands scooped her up moments later, directing her to the bed without skipping a beat. Lips melded together next, kissing as if they were saying 'good bye' instead of 'see you later'. It was desperate and sweet and heartbreaking.
His hands found the zipper to her dress next, undressing her slowly, savoring every curve and every crevice for the last time. He kissed every inch of her skin, starting at the inside of her ankle, Alicia forcing herself not to cry at the tenderness of his kisses.
"I love you." She whispered when he found her lips again, kissing him deeply as he eased her bra down her shoulders, freeing her heavy breasts from the silky confines.
"I love you too." He croaked back and she forced his eyes to hers, seeing the tears there. This hurt him too, she realized, and it forced every bitter feeling away, knowing that he was torn.
She pulled his shirt off of his body slowly, her hands and eyes memorizing every muscle and tendon on his back and chest.
The boy rolled off of her for a few moments, shuffling around next to her. She didn't need to look at what he was doing, she already knew, but she did anyway, needing every mental picture she could possibly attain.
Josh rejoined her a few seconds later, slipping them beneath the covers and wiggling a hand between their bodies, readying her with his fingers. As much as Alicia wanted to moan at the pleasure, she found herself unable, too focused on memorizing every moment, every minute shift of their bodies, every droplet of sweat, everything.
He slipped into her soon after, the dark haired beauty unable to study anymore, the feeling of him inside of her, all-consuming. "Fuck." She groaned softly as he began to move, his strokes long and deep. Her head lolled to the side as he systematically ravished her, her mouth open in ecstasy.
"I love you." She whispered over and over as he slightly sped up, gasping when he turned her face to his.
Chocolate on chocolate, their eyes shared a stare that could only be described as intense, the boy above her setting a snail like pace as he watched her react to him, Alicia wanting to give him a good show when she realized he was studying too.
"I love you Angel." He gasped out, pressing their lips together softly.
"I'll always love you." She told him breathily, gasping out a moan as he hit the spot, her body convulsing around him as she came, holding onto him for dear life.
He wasn't done yet, however, his rhythm increasing in tempo, Alicia amazed as she felt her release building again.
"Oh fuck, don't stop." She cried out, digging her nails into his back, not caring that she might leave permanent marks where her nails had been.
This encouraged him to go faster and deeper, thrusting into her with abandon. Like they would never do this again.
{Fifteen minutes later}
"Hey, don't tell the girls until after school tomorrow okay, I want to tell everybody myself." Josh told her softly as he walked her to the front door, attempting to stealthily navigate the Hotz mansion. Alicia nodded her assent, knowing she wouldn't dare. As she walked out of the door, she felt the soreness between her thighs and grinned.
"What's got you so happy?" He asked from his leaned stance at the doorframe, smirking at her as if everything was back to normal.
Biting her lip, she winked at him coyly. A girl needed her secrets. Without another word, she pressed her lips to his gently and left, knowing she couldn't bear to say the words 'good bye' or even 'see you later'. The fourteen year old slipped into the limo that never left and sent Josh a fleeting smile before the door shut closed.
She almost got down the block before she broke down, proud of herself for even getting that far.
"Five weeks...35 days." She said aloud, hoping it would make her feel better.
It didn't.
The Girl: Jenna Stewart
The Getup: White and black striped Vince oversized l/s shirt, grey Chinti and Parker grey l/s (layered underneath, leather 'Melissa' Frye riding boots, black 3.1 Phillip Lim 'Edie' embellished bag, black studded Giles & Brother bangles, black Ray Ban wayfarers, light wash skinny Seven's
The Girl: Massie Block
The Getup: White Cacharel white sleeveless button down, black silk ribbon tie, pleated leather Rag & Bone skirt, black Christian Louboutin clutch, black suede and leather Christian Louboutin heels, silver Tiffany's charm bracelet
The Girl: Claire Lyons
The Getup: Cream Maison Scotch tee, black Juicy Couture peacoat, black J Brand Agnes skinnies, grey Sam & Libby priscilla boots, black Balenciaga Arena classic bag,black Tom Ford shades
The Girl: Kristen Gregory-Sloane
The Getup: Navy Old Navy cable knit stockings, navy blue 'Lita' Jeffrey Campbells, navy and white shearling D&G cardigan, grey Valentino embellished shirt dress with tulle skirt
8:15 PM
iPad, Westchester, NY
Thursday, December 20th
"Okay, so Odessa's party is on the 28th, meaning we needed to have our outfits like yesterday." Massie declared with a sigh, not even close to ready for the biggest social event of the year. "I managed to get Kris an invite, because Dylan has opted out,"
The blonde lit up at this and Massie sent her a small smile before continuing.
"So, we have no time, and we have to meet this Jesse character tomorrow."
"He's not a 'character'" The athletic blonde defended, glaring down at her phone at the mention of his name. He hadn't texted her all day.
"Whatever." The alpha replied with an eye roll, snatching up a handful of twizzlers from the bedside and settling back into the mountain of pillows that she required for her bed.
"So FNS tomorrow?" Claire questioned from the floor, painting her nails a slate gray.
"Yes!" Massie trilled, ecstatic. They hadn't had one in so long...
"So what should I-"
The girls were interrupted by the chorusing of "Tell Me" by Bobby Valentino, the brunette alpha glaring pointedly at the owner of the phone. "Jenna Stewart, change that the second, you get off the phone."
"Yes Mistress Massie." She responded playfully before answering, setting it to speaker.
"Hello?"
"Jen? I'm assuming I'm on speaker?" The voice of Alicia suddenly floating through the room.
They delivered a resounding chorus of 'yeses' to the latina, awaiting her next words.
"Where have you been Rivera? You've been totally ducking us like you're Britney and we're the paps." Massie scolded angrily, knowing without the gorgeous girl she was most likely behind on the day's happenings.
"Sah-rry." She answered quickly sound eager to move on. "I need all of you at Derrick's now."
"Why though?" Kristen questioned, not wanting to see the dark haired boy who she was strictly forbidden to share words with.
"Josh has an announcement."
"Be there in ten."
{fifteen minutes later}
"So what's the big news?" Massie asked once they'd settled in, finding herself face to face with the boy who'd been causing her heart to skip a beat since the seventh grade. He looked delectable, as usual, and the brunette found herself focusing on the wall behind him to keep herself from dragging him off into a corner somewhere.
"I'm leaving." Josh answered grimly, the gasps in the room resounding.
"To go where?" Claire questioned first from Cam's lap, her head cradled in the crook of his neck.
"Well, it's kind of an around the world thing." He responded next, looking sad and a little distant.
Massie felt a pang of sadness for her best friend, knowing how hard she must have it. Even though her and Derrick weren't even close at the moment, she would rather have him a drive away instead of a whole ocean.
"That's kind of cool." Jenna offered, attempting to lighten the quickly souring mood.
"Yeah, I guess." Josh answered, the light returning to his eyes momentarily before petering out again. "You guys are my closest friends, so I wanted to tell you all together that I'll be gone for six months."
"Is it like an exchange program?" Kristen questioned lightly, Massie noting that she sounded a little unsure of herself. But the alpha understood. If she'd just been welcomed back, even if it was with people she knew before she was really potty-trained, she'd be wary about asking questions too.
"Um...I don't really know how to tell you guys this..." He began, and the only thing that Massie could think was 'uh-oh'. What did he do? Sell drugs? Lose all his money? Murder someone?
"But my mom has stage four breast cancer."
Oh shit. She hadn't been expecting that.
{two hours later}
"Hey Block...it's really cool that you offered to keep track of letter writing and all that." Derrick told her awkwardly, Massie grinning back slightly in response. He was trying to be nice to her. Go figure.
"Thanks."
"Yeah." He turned to leave but the brunette couldn't let him just go...especially since they hadn't even been alone for more than a few moments in the past few weeks. "Hey Derrick."
He stopped and almost seemed to take a relieved breath, as if he was happy one of them hadn't let the other go. "Yeah?"
"You should come by sometime." She answered lamely, feeling stupid as she said it. Come by sometime? What was her problem? "You know, since Heath only has me and Todd to play with C.O.D...you should probably give him some real competition."
Massie nearly rolled her eyes at herself, realizing how dumb she sounded. Why couldn't she just say, "Derrick I miss you, but I don't know if I'm ready to be an 'us'. Let's try things out?"
Cus she was a scaredy-cat, that's why, and she hated herself for it.
"Yeah sure, I'm not busy Saturday." He told her, smirking at her knowingly. She waited for him to embarrass her and laugh at her for trying to ask him out like a middle schooler.
But he never did.
Was Derrick Harrington, dare she say, growing up?
"And Massie, if you want some of this sweet Derr' loving, all you gotta do is ask."
Amber eyes rolled and a thin arm shoved him backwards playfully. Some things just never changed did they?
The Girl: Kristen Gregory-Sloane
The Getup: Hunter green 'Jackie' cardigan, cream Poleci blazer, normal wash jean shorts, bright green Christian Louboutin peeptoes, jade Matthew Williamson crossbody bag
10:53 AM
Block Residence, Westchester, NY
Friday, December 21st
Kristen shifted from foot to foot as she watched the black Lincoln towncar arrive, anxious. She missed him, So much. The thought confused her a little, considering he was an asshole about forty-five percent of the time and formal the rest...but he was hers. The door popped open, revealing her beau, hair tossed perfectly and beaming.
"Kristen." He said lightly through his shit eating grin and the blonde knew their smirks matched.
"Jesse." She responded coyly, wanting to jump on him and throw her legs around his waist. But she didn't, not knowing what he would say about her forward move.
"You look just about ready to burst."
"What can I say? I've missed you." She responded, ecstatic when he finally began approaching her, wrapping an arm around her thin waist and pulling her close.
His lips pressed against her earlobe before whispering, "I missed you too."
"I hate that you can do that." She told him warily, grabbing his hand and leading him into the Block abode, noting that he wasn't fazed by the sheer size of the place, the two ending up in the kitchen where five eager girls awaited...and Heath, but he didn't really add to the level of enthusiasm.
She grinned at the way the girls eyes lit up, knowing automatically what they thought of him. He was ah-pproved.
"Okay so Jesse," She began, looking up at him to grin like an idiot. "These are the girls. There's Massie Block," The brunette waved politely, Jesse nodding in her direction. "Claire Lyons, Dylan Marvil, Jenna Stewart and Alicia Rivera."
"Hello girls." He said politely, giving Heath a small 'bro nod' hello.
"Do you want breakfast?" She asked next, looking pointedly at the girls to make space for him around the table.
"Um, sure." He responded hesitantly, and Kristen could tell he'd never done this before. It was cute. It wasn't like she got the opportunity to watch him get flustered on a daily basis.
"So Jesse," Jenna began, and the blonde sighed internally. She knew Jenna was about to bring the heat. "Tell me, what do you wanna be when you grow up?"
He chuckled lightly, grinning at her. "I'm thinking something to do with finance or publishing."
The brunette nodded, "Good professions."
"So, what sports do you play?" Claire asked next, and Kristen realized the girls must have had some type of pre-planned 'ways-to-grill-the-boyfriend' meeting. She wondered how he was measuring momentarily before starting on a turkey sausage, now acknowledging her hunger.
"Lacrosse." He answered simply, Kristen tuning out the rest of conversation. She was pretty sure he could handle this one on his own.
{9:54 PM}
"So, what are we doing tonight?" Jesse asked as he thumbed her side through her cardigan, the two seated on the chaise in Massie's room.
"They're insisting you meet the boys." She gritted out, knowing the encounter would be painful at best.
"What's wrong with them?"
"Nothing, just my ex..."
"Oh Kemp?" He inserted with a small frown, and Kristen wondered if that was jealousy she was sensing.
"How'd you-"
"Oh the girls filled me in."
"Oh so now they're the girls?"
"Well yes." He responded as if she should know these things. "What do you want me to call them Kristen's friends? They do have names you know...God, Kristen."
The blonde laughed, throwing her head back as her body shook. "You're really funny you know?"
"Penny tells me."
"Speaking of Pen, where is she?" Kristen asked, missing the other redhead.
"Oh, she's in the car. Been waiting there since this morning." He told her sarcastically, sea glass eyes rolling in response.
"Dick."
"The one thing you've never seen." He hissed at her playfully and she glared at him meaningfully.
"That was a low blow."
"I didn't think you wanted to." He told her seriously, Kristen turning to face him.
"I do." She responded gravely, Jesse quirking an eyebrow in answer.
"Well, we'll see what can be arranged then."
{10:05}
"They're here!" Alicia yelled from the foot of the stairs, Kristen sighing noisily as she pulled herself to a standing position.
"Oh here we go."
"I'm sure I can handle a few unruly freshmen." Jesse told her condescendingly, rolling his gorgeous orbs in annoyance.
"You just rolled your eyes at me," She observed with a slight smirk, glancing up at him with the most chastising stare she could muster. "How rude."
The blonde gasped in surprise when she felt a sharp sting on her bottom, turning to glare at him. "I'll show you what rude is." He shot playfully before sidestepping her into the hallway, ready to face whatever these boys would have to throw at him.
Kristen followed behind him, awestruck. This was a side of Jesse that she didn't even know existed, let alone came out...ever.
She was soon in the presence of the boy's she'd known most of her life, taking care to avoid Kemp's heated gaze. He was burning a hole in the back of her head and ignoring it proved to be more difficult than she wanted it to be.
"So we're doing movies in the basement," Massie began, her voice authoritative and loud. "Then after that, a game."
The atmosphere suddenly changed as the boys got considerably more excited, Kristen wanting to curl up and die. Massie would choose to play games.
"Is this what you guys do?" Jesse asked as they filed down to the basement, the blonde not able to discern his feelings from his tone. She desperately hoped it wasn't disgust.
"Not usually." She lied, picking a seat on the love seat for the two of them.
Overall, the movie went well in her opinion, the only issue Kemp's burning stare. However, Jesse seemed to be ignoring it well, so she figured she could too. When the movie ended...that's when the trouble began. She knew if his mouth or tongue got anywhere near her body, she'd come positively undone beneath him, in front of her beau.
"Alright," Massie started, switching on the lights, bathing the room in low light. "Game time."
"Name the game Block." Kemp said with his devilishly handsome smirk, the blonde's stomach turning upside down.
Fuck. That wasn't supposed to happen.
"Well, you guys can play, I'm out." Dylan announced to the group, lifting herself off the couch with some difficulty. "It was nice to meet you Jesse, and see you guys later."
"Bye Dyl." The boys chorused as one, the pregnant teen sending a smile over her shoulder as she ascended the stairs.
The blonde felt a pang of sympathy, knowing it couldn't be easy to have to leave every time things started to get good.
"The name of the game is Kiss and Dare."
"Rules?"
"Okay, so we spin the bottle," She began, presenting an empty bottle of wine. "And whoever spins the bottle, goes into the closet with whoever it lands on. If the dare gets done, it's all good, but if not, you have to either strip or kiss everyone in the group."
"Sounds like my kind of game." Derrick said with a grin and Kristen almost laughed aloud. Sometimes it just felt really good to be home.
"Alright, circle up."
Everyone slipped to the floor as the mood of the room shifted from light to anticipatory, the bottle set in the middle of the hormonal teens.
"Kemp, the honors?" Massie questioned with a grin, cocking a brow at him.
"Nah, let someone else go first." He responded sourly, and Kristen knew he saw Jesse's hand caressing her lightly. She almost smirked at him before deciding that it was cruel, instead focusing on the newly appointed spinner.
Heath took the bottle in his hand and spun mightily, the thing spinning madly until landing on a curvy latina. He grinned up at her sheepishly, and she winked at him playfully, before looking to Josh, the person to her left, for her dare.
It was awkward at best.
"I dare you to go in the closet and make out for three minutes." He gritted out, his fists balled as the latina stood, her jean clad ass switching as she sauntered away.
The Girl: Alicia Rivera
The Getup: White Burberry Prorsum button down, red patent leather Rupert Sanderson cutout mary jane's, normal wash Citizens of Humanity jeans, powder blue Hermes Birkin
"Well...hey." Alicia said as the door shut behind them, pulling at her shirt awkwardly.
Instead of replying the girl was thrown up against the wall of the closet, her body pinned with no chance of escape. Her lips were captured in a frenzy next, the boy not giving her even a moment to adjust to their new position.
He began to artfully assault her mouth, the girl surprised, a little more than pleasantly, at how aggressive the quiet Heath Cormier really was.
"Oh fuck." She gasped out as his lips dragged down her neck, her legs winding around his strong waist and hands running through his hair.
Their lips melded once again, and this time, Alicia had come a little more prepared, delivering some of her more artful tricks as he took her mouth in his, the latina biting down on his bottom lip and pulling eliciting a groan from the boy in front of her.
He thrust against her once, shoving her higher up the wall and she nearly came on the spot, not understanding how she'd never known that his was what he was hiding beneath his sensitive, 'indie-rock artist' exterior.
"Mmmmm." She moaned into his mouth, not wanting this to end. She wanted this boy in her bed...and now.
"Times up!" A voice yelled from somewhere and reality seeped back in, dousing her spirits. This was Massie's brother. He was off limits...completely.
And she loved Josh.
He let her down from the wall and grabbed her jean clad ass roughly before pulling her into one last searing kiss, her thoughts disappearing altogether.
What the fuck was going on?
They reentered the room and Massie regarded her suspiciously and Alicia guessed that she looked every bit as rumpled as she felt. In attempts to salvage her image she pulled a few fingers through her hair and straightened her shirt, hoping she salvaged some semblance of dignity.
From the smirk on Heath's face and the disappointed glare on Josh's, she had a sneaking suspicion that she hadn't.
The game progressed easily after that, Cam's pairing with Kristen leading to the blonde stripping down in front of the group without so much a glance in his direction. Kemp was after that, landing on the athletic blonde.
The group grinned in knowing whilst Jesse looked left out. Kemp was a master at this little game, nothing was by chance. Kristen glared at him because she was in on the whole thing, the boy grinning back innocently.
"Dare Claire?" She gritted out, her face etched with worry at the prospects of what she could make her do. The blonde hoped that because of the way she handled Cam, the girl would let her get of easily.
"I dare you," Claire Lyons began, tapping her chin in faux thought. "To go in that closet and not come out until you both have closure."
Kristen nodded in relief, hurrying into the closet to get this over with.
"Okay. Talk."
"Kristen you love him don't you?" He asked bitterly, sinking to the ground across from her, the blonde following suit.
"I think I'm starting to." She replied softly as if he could the boy in question would hear her if she spoke any louder.
"I still love you, you know."
Kristen blinked at him before inhaling, semi-cognizant of the fact that she was half naked attempting to have a life altering conversation with her ex. But somehow she didn't care. There was something right about being half clothed. She searched for words instead, coming up with none. There were so many things she wanted to say, but somehow the words wouldn't come out.
"Well this isn't awkward," He joked, smirking at her in the semi-darkness, Kristen grinning back.
"Stay like that." She whispered more to herself than anyone else, his eyes dancing in surprise.
"Like what?" He looked down to see if he was doing anything special.
"Smiling and smirking." She supplied softly, his eyes searching hers, his face frozen in confusion. "I like seeing you happy."
"Oh, thanks."
"Yeah."
They settled into a comfortable silence for a while until he broke it. "Why don't you want me anymore Kris?" He asked and the look in his eyes made her want to run into the room adjacent to them and tell Jesse it was all over.
What she said next, surprised the both of them. "I need to know what it feels like to feel again Kemp. I need to get away from me and you, for good. I love you...I always will, and I'll always be here, but I need to do this for me. I don't want you looking at me with that face." She chuckled dryly before continuing. "It makes me want to run back and make you stop looking so damn upset."
He smiled at her in spite of himself, and made his best puppy dog face, his features drooping. "Working yet?"
"Not a chance." She told him with a smile, feeling something deep in her belly shift. "I can't pretend I still want to do this anymore."
The boy nodded at her in acceptance and pursed his lips. "I understand."
"Thanks."
"You're the only girl I'll ever love Kristen Sarah Gregory." He told her seriously and Kristen beamed at him.
"Sloane." She corrected, even as the tears built in the back of her throat.
"You'll always be Gregory to me."
"So, one last time for the road?" He asked with a grin and the blonde crawled into his lap, legs on either sides of his hips.
She pressed their lips together in finality, the tears streaming down her face in rivulets as they kissed one last time, his tongue tasting her as if he would forget.
Her eyes opened slightly, seeing matching tears leaking out of his eyes. "I love you." She whispered as she threw her arms around his neck, holding him close. "I always will."
"Kris, we probably need to go back. I mean you do have Mr. Boarding School out there."
"You're right." She sniffled, wiping her eyes and peeling herself away. "See you around Hurley."
"You know where I'll be."
The Girl: Dylan Marvil
The Getup: Grey Old Navy sweatshirt, Victoria Secret undies
2:19 AM
Marvil Residence, Westchester, NY
Saturday, December 22nd
Dylan Abigail Marvil woke with a start feeling her body drenched in wetness, her mind swarming.
It was too early for the baby. Way too early.
Did she pee on herself? Did Phoenix spill water on the bed?
She shook the boy awake, her heart pounding. "Phoenix."
"Dylan, what?" He groaned, turning back over to get into a more comfortable position. "I'm trying to sleep, leave me alone."
"Phoenix, no you have to wake the fuck up." She spat angrily, clutching at her stomach in worry. A cramp blindsided her and she nearly fell back, seeing stars. "Phoenix!"
The boy sat up and glared at her, throwing the bedroom light on in anger. "What Dylan? Fucking wha-"
His voice left him as he felt the seeping, sticky wetness, pulling the covers and seeing the last thing he ever wanted to.
Blood.
A.N.: ahh im sooo evil. Haha. Lls. More cliffies. Well I love you guys. Tomorrow is the first day of senior year. Like ZOMG. Anyways. Onto the reviews. How'd you like the chap btw? Oh and go read Catch and Release by runningthroughmydreamsx3 if you guys are looking for some more good M Clique fiction. It's freaking good guys, and written well. So yeah do that.
Hawtjuicyaddict: No probs! Im always happy to help.
Runningthroughmydreamsx3: yayy! & im glad you liked it! I need you to update missie! & Im sorry for updating so late! & I hope so! I like hearing whatchya have to say!
Tolazytologin: lol hey. & im updating before Tuesday! & yay. I love heath too. & his name is william. Oh and bonding time...sounds interesting.
TorahDanane: aww yay! Lets hope I can be that consistent with it. Haha. & OMG. Where is todd? Thanks for reminding me (:
Thisgirlontheotherstuff: I know -.- haha. Kresse: I love them too! & mmm...is it the same steve? Idk maybe.. ;) haha. Claire: lol, maybe she has some hands! You never know. Dyleonix: I though it was kinda cute how she reacted. Jolicia: everyone thought he cheated! Haha. And he didn't. Like at all. Ahaha. This is a MUCH bigger surprise. & maybe we'll see jesse really pissed for once? & yes ma'am! Which story?
Jazzy: haha claire spice coming up! & claire and heath would be so incesty. Haha.
Guest: heyy. I dont know how to reply to your reviews lol. But youre funny. So keep reviewing! Thank you for reading (:
FunkyBookJunkie44: thanks darlin! Did you read DA10 too?
F13ns: lol cliffies are necessary!
Iheartme104: I got my phone taken! WAHHHHH. I hate life. So I'll be back on your line in a few days honey. And no I don't hate you silly goose -.- youre my other half! & Cleath would be really awks. Haha. & it's coming. No worraysss. Ahha. Kristen: yes! Finally after alll this time. & I considered penny...like I really did, but I needed him to go it alone. Haha. & YESSS. I converted you like what. ;) point for my half of our whole-ship. Dylan: YAY. You never really did forgive him after the hospital thing. Lol. Alicia: she didn't at all...lol. Like I wanted to make her have a backbone but that went out the window.
Amazingxlivexlovexlaughx3: heyyy. No he didn't cheat. Everyone always thinks they're cheating. Haha. & Kristen knows she did wrong. She's trying! Haha. & I think im gonna make him move on...but to who? I really liked him and massie together though :p haha. They were extremely fun to write. I'm soooo excited about writing josh though like you don't know. Haha. & isn't harris the funnest? & haha. Cam jealous? We'll see what I can do :p
KristenH8r: Hhaha, you are the most diehard kristen hater ever. (see the name) lol. And I really kinda love it. & I like feisty claire! Like idk why everyone else doesnt. Lls. & jolicia's is WAY crazier. Haha. & massie does. Like she's never really had a taste of her own medicine. She goes around just kissing and hooking up without consequences. DAN THE MAN. Omg I love you. I just cried laughing. Thats the best thing. Ever.
BrownEyedBeauty: lol we all know bitches aint shit. But sometimes you gotta bring em back! & he didn't cheat! Haha. Everyone thought young boy cheated. He didn't do anything. Lls. This is much better.
Thatgurlangela: Kristen: she stay hype when anyone wants that ass. Claire: lol don't you love when she puts her foot down? & haha, im thinking about it. Isn't the whole PC single a WILD ass idea? Haha. But it cant work with dylan. She can go on dates with a baby bag? Lls. Alicia: haha he didnt cheat guiseeeee. It didn't happen! Lls. Other stuff: want me to ruin the ending? & I KNOW cant wait to see it. Haha. & the thing thats good about the way we read it, is the fact that we had hella discussions about it. So that made it a lot easier to get.
DevilnAngel16: I love him too :D