(Third Person POV)

The living room had begun to light from the morning sun rising above the land when a cell phone had rang. It was none other than the great Sam Dullard's ringing.

"Hello?" He questioned in a sleep rattled voice. "Frank?" Astounded he ran out the door and out onto the porch. He didn't bother to apologize for waking two people who had been slumbering near by.

"Twist you awake?" A girl's voice had squeaked out just slightly.

"Yeah, what do you want Reg?" The voice sounded tired and agitated, and the eyes of the boy were not open.

"You want to?" Reggie asked raking her fingers down the boy's stomach.

"It's too early." He rolled over and pulled a pillow over his head.

"Come on lover boy." Reggie whispered jumping off the bed. Bending over she stretched to her right foot in a straddle position, then to the middle and then to the left. Twister literally shot off the couch and ran up the stairs to Reggie's bedroom with her in close pursuit.

Clothing was strewn every where. And hushed moans broke out between the two on the bed. Two elongated yelps came from the two on the bed when the door was pushed open.

"TWIST!"

"REGGIE!" The names were screeched by Lars and Brandi at the same time. The two stared in horror, as did the two upon the bed.

"Jeezus Twister are you wearing protection?" Lars asked really ruining a moment.

"Yeah, I am. Dude, get out." He said as foot steps came from the hall way. They were heavier then those of anyone attending the party.

"REGINA ROCKET!" The man's voice screamed. A look of horror encased her face. This was not going to be good. "Everyone out right now except for you Reggie." Lars and Brandi jolted from the room, with Twister following quickly in pursuit tugging his pants on over a pair of boxers.

"Dude Otto get up!" Twister said in a hush. At the sound of Twister's voice he awoke.

"Yeah dude?" His voice still laced with sleep he nodded slightly.

"Go upstairs and find out what's happening with Reggie. Your dad's beefin on her." Lars said quickly. Otto rushed up the stairs into his own room cell phone in hand.

"REGINA! This is the final fucking straw. The drugs, the sneaking out, the sneaking around, the lying, the cheating, the deceit, having sex IN MY HOUSE!" Ray didn't stop there, his anger filled the room. "This is the second time I caught you with Twist. You know I'm just fine with him and love him like my own son and wouldn't have a mind if you dated him. But I'm so sick of you and the drugs and smoking and alcohol. Reggie I'm done dealing with you. Why can't you be more like your brother?" Ray's voice was subtle and harsh as the words fell over her.

"More like OTTO? Are you kidding me. He's worse than me. He's a little whore and he does drugs too!" Otto's face filled with anger but he didn't move from his post he just texted Twister's phone saying 'She ratted me out. You slept with her again, dude? WTF?' He wasn't honestly mad at his best bro though. It was inevitable.

"Okay so you want the same thing to happen to your brother?" Ray's voice had calmed slightly, but not a whole lot. The only thought going through Otto's mind though was 'What thing?'

"Maybe I do or just send him. I'm fucking sick of him anyways." Reggie snapped at her father.

"Watch your mouth little lady. You're in enough trouble as it is. I'm sick of the way you treat me. Your brother at least holds respect for me." There was anger filling the room, again. Otto read Twist's text. 'Yeah, dude she wanted it. What's happening now?' Otto let his fingers glide across the keys. 'Ray's talking about sending Reg somewhere and me too, I think.'

"I'm sick of being here. Send me away then." The way she said the words anyone could tell she was lying. No one would choose to leave Ocean Shores for somewhere else as a teenager.

"That's it. You're done." Ray yelled at her and slammed Reggie's door shut as he left and walked back to his room. Otto ran down the stairs and jumped on to the couch.

"DUDE! I don't know where Ray wants to send her, or us. Or if I'm going. Dude what if I have to go? I haven't done anything wrong lately." Otto said quickly looking from each person.

"You aren't worried about Reggie at all?" Nikkie asked quietly. Lars looked at her sympathetically. Otto looked at Lars wondering if he knew about the magazine. Lars slowly nodded.

"No, I don't want to leave Ocean Shores, I love it here. And Reggie's the one always in trouble." His voice went rapidly from his mouth.

"Dude this sucks." Twister said quietly. Everyone looked at him, this was partially his fault too.

"You think Ray will go through with sending her somewhere?" Brandi asked staring at the bed. She was obviously ashamed of what Nikkie had done.

"Yeah, I do. He's really pissed at her." Otto started feeling the pang now. This was not turning out the way he had wanted.