12:40

Limo

October 13th

Back in Alicia's limo, the girls held their breath, waiting for the secret to be unveiled. Breathing out for good measure, Kristen stared at the group and clutched her Tory Burch clutch and leaned against the seat. "We did it." She said in a quick breath, waited for the reaction of all the girls. They all screamed in unison, and then came the questions.

"Did it hurt?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Was it fun"

"Are you going to do it again?"

"Did he use protection?"

Kristen rolled her eyes and used her superhuman powers of recollection to answer each one.

"Kinda."

"I don't know."

"Yes."

"Maybe."

"No."

Everyone's jaws stayed dropped as they looked at her in awe. She was the first PC member to lose her precious innocence. "Can we stop talking about this?" Massie asked, lightly blotting her face with an oil removing pad. "Yes. Definitely." Kristen responded, relieved that Massie wanted to end this particular conversation. "So what are we doing tonight?" Dylan, asked, wanting to end the conversation just as much as they did. " I was thinking about going to a party at Oh-livia's tonight." Alicia chimed in while pulling a Dasani water from her bag. "What do you think Mass?" She asked after taking a short swig. Massie contemplated, pulling her fingers through her dark brown hair. She wanted to go to the party, but at the same time, it was Oh-livia's party. Applying another coat of Labbri Lip Treatment, she crossed her legs and pursed her lips. "Sure."

8:21

Range Rover

October 13th

Massie grabbed her compact from her black, fringe, Prada tote and touched up her YSL eyeliner. She looked gorgeous, naturally, but a sucker for compliments, she felt the need to have her friends comment on her outfit. "How do I look?" Massie asked as they rounded the corner to Olivia's estate. "Gorgeous of course. That Temperley London top is to DIE for." Alicia said with a smile. "What about me?" Jenna chimed, smoothing her white skirt down.

"Bee-yoh-tiful." Claire said with a horrible french accent.

Before any more compliments could be paid, Olivia's large, castle like estate came into view. "OK girls. Remember. No hookups, drugs, or drinks. Unless its up for gossip points of course." Massie said jokingly before exiting her Range. Olivia's estate looked beautiful, all lit up like that in the night sky. From the outside, loud, pumping beats could be heard, as well as the loud voices of their overly loud classmates. "Lucky, Jason Mraz." She hissed to the girls, as they fell into step to the slow, meaningful ballad. Heading straight for Olivia's ah-mazing basement, the girls were welcomed into a club like scene. Complete with a non-alcoholic bar and DJ.

"Is it me, or do I smell OUR back to school bash reincarnated?" Massie hissed, turning her nose up.

"It isn't just you." Claire added as she spotted the same DJ that had spun at their party. "They say that imitation is the highest form of flattery." Jenna put it in, trying to calm the girls' rising annoyance levels.

"Yea. Lets just have fun. Deal with Liv later." Alicia added, sending Jenna a secret smile. Jenna received it and gave her a small one back, bumping to the sounds of Go Girl by Ciara.

Breaking off from the group, Jenna went in search of Chris. Finding him by the bar, she put her hands over his sparkling eyes and whispered in his ear. "Guess who?" Turning around, Chris found the object of his affections standing behind him.

"Hey Jenny." He said with a smile, kissing her lips briefly. The two hadn't really declared exclusivity yet, mostly because neither wanted that commitment that their other friends had. "So I heard you hooked up with Maia yesterday." Jenna said with a small smile, mixed with a tinge of jealousy. "You heard wrong." He said back calmly, the lies he told her, easily percieved. "Mm. You could've got away with that one too hon." She said in a patronizing tone. "If it wasn't for the pesky little fact that the hickeys on your neck aren't the ones that I put there." Jenna whispered into his ear seductively. "You're good, but i'm better." Strutting away from him, the song, ever so appropriate, Just Like Me by Jamie Foxx came on, leading Jenna into the arms of one of BOCD's hotties. Chris stared on in amazement and adoration for the brunette that commanded his attention. She was something, wasn't she?

On the other side of the room, Alicia had begun dancing with Josh to the song Gucci Bandana that had just come on. Grinding her hips to the duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh beat, she felt Josh pull her closer to him and move her hips in accordance to his wishes. Alicia, enjoying this slow grind, bent over and let her hair hang down as she pushed back on him some more.

By this time, everyone stared at them in amazement, wondering how the couple seemed completely oblivious to all the attention. The only thing that shook them out of their euphoria was the change of song, to Conteo by Don Omar. Josh and Alicia, basically the only spanish people in the room, sung along in Spanish, turning around to sing with eachother.

"-2-3-4 Marchando mi combo forma un alboroto

1-2-3-4 Salte! Que va pasando mi combo!

1-2-3-4 Marchando las gatas forman alboroto

1-2-3-4 Que va pasando mi combo."

"I love how they don't understand." She whisper-giggled to him. Josh chuckled and leaned over to talk to her over the now pounding beats of Coconut Juice. "I know me too."

"Ohmegawd. Look at them." Oh-livia said with a smirk as she watched Alicia and Josh exchange words. The pretty blonde girl looked on and sipped her virgin version of a Cosmo. It wasn't very good, but the swirly pink color just entranced her, and the same was true for just about every other BOCD girl who was holding one in the room.

Grabbing Sage McAlaster with one arm, she brought the girl to a halt. "What happened Liv?" She asked with an annoyed look on her face. She had caught her in mid-strut.

"You see that guy over there?" Olivia asked, focusing her attention on Derrick, who was surprisingly not attached to Massie at the present moment.

"Yea. Derrick Harrington." Sage said with a look.

"Get him, tell him his.." Thinking about how to word it, a look of genius passed her face. "old friend needs to talk to him."

"Okay." Sage said, not caring to mask her confusion.

Olivia watched Sage's midnight blue Jimmy Choo's carry her to her destination. She watched anxiously as Sage spoke to him and watched her point her out. Butterflies churned in her stomach as he stole a glance at her, , in true Olivia fashion, she played it confident and scarfed down the rest of the disgusting pink drink. She took confident, bold steps towards him, her blue asymmetrical, ruffle dress moving as she walked. "So...miss me?"

A/n: Ok people. I know its been a long time so its here. I'm going to Atlanta for memorial day, so i'll post a new one when i get back. ily guys. READ + Review!