The little note down below will be in every part. So don't complain about it please!

This is not a PG-13 story.it does have sex in it. A lot of you have all ready read it. I've changed the point of view to 3rd person if you haven't noticed, I wasn't happy with the 1st person point of view. I'll leave it as PG-13 until I get to the sex parts. So you might want to start checking the 'R's.

Part one: 1,795 years later.

"Ladies and Gentlemen...I give you the class of 2004!"

"Yah!" Loud screams engulfed the air.

We threw our green caps up in the air as we signaled our final days of high school.

"Kia!!! We finally made it. After all these years," Gia sighed happily.

"I know! Do you want one?" Kia asked offering a candy apple sucker; knowing full well that Gia despised them.

With a distasteful look on her smooth face Gia spoke in disgust. "Ugh, I don't know how you eat those things. There so...ick."

"I'd like to think of them as 'ish'" Kia smiled as she saw the confused look cross of Gia's face

"What the hell is ish?"

"In my personal dictionary it's a three letter word meaning 'Yummy'" Kia popped the caramel colored with mixed green hard candy back into her mouth and sucked.

"What? Oh wait, you know what, just don't even answer that." Gia shook her head in amazement at her best friend.

"What are we going to do on our first day of freedom?" Kia spoke around her sucker as she pulled off her green and blue gown from the graduation ceremony.

Underneath she had on a very sophisticated outfit, which consisted of a pink and white tie-dyed shirt that had a very small squared 'v' shape up by the neck. It was short and showed of her tan belly. Along with the shirt were a pair of thigh length jean shorts with the drawstring wrapped up around her stomach forming an 'x'. Completing the simple outfit were a pair of new balance tennis shoes.

"K, you know, tradition says to look classy at a graduation, not trashy!" Gia spoke as she noticed Kia's outfit.

"Of course. It is classy, in my point of view. Anyhow what shall we do tonight?"

Gia glanced at her well manicured, clear colored, nails and said. "Well how about The Black Iris?"

Kia smiled and put on her innocent act. "My mommy told me to never ever go there."

Gia glanced up and a small-confused grin crept up on to her face. "Are you serious? Because I mean, that's never stopped you before!"

"You know you are so right. What was I thinking?" Kia did a fake laugh.

Gia, getting an idea, spoke with a hopeful gleam in her eye. "Maybe you could ask Fabian to come?"

"Why?" Kia asked suspiciously.

Getting all huffy Gia whispered harshly. "You know perfectly well why!"

"Okay, okay, I have guts and you don't, is practically what you're saying right?" Kia grinned.

Gia looked down at her toe sandals. "Well no, not exactly."

Gia had worn a black shimmered dress that was very form fitting with a pair of spaghetti straps crisscrossing over her back. Her hair dark hair was piled in small ringlets on top of her head, and she had worn black, toe-chunked sandals.

Kia fiddled with her birthmark that was just a little underneath her shorts. "Sure whatever you say."

Gia sighed, and then suddenly began to speak frantically. "Look there he is! Go ask him. God, he is so cute!"

"Please! Fine, fine, but you owe, biggins!" Kia replied as she started to walk over.

Gia has had a crush on Fabian since he had transferred here about seven years ago. Or so Kia was told, she had only been in this town for three years. If Kia remembered right she had come right when a girl named Poppy North had died from pancreatic cancer. Kia had guess that Gia hadn't really known Poppy, but knew her. Anyhow Gia never really had the guts to ask him out, even though Gia could have had anyone she wanted.

As Kia began to approach, she saw Fabian look up. He was sideways towards her, on his side, but Kia could tell when Fabian noticed her. It was the usual male response. Even though Kia couldn't see his eyes, she knew he was already on the fourth step. She could tell by the pause and the angle of the head. It was a simple equation really, male sees female, studies, considers, and decides.

Kia walked up holding her head high and her face straight ahead. "So, Fabian, what are you doing tonight?"

With his ten minute grin he said, "Depends on who wants to know."

Fabian had one of those extremely slow smiles, that took about ten minutes to become full blown, but by the time it was full on, more than likely the person it was set on would be drooling.

Fastening her body as close to his as possible she turned her body into him and faced towards Gia.

"You see that girl? The one with the red hair tipped in gold, the one with the amazing deep green eyes? Yeah you see her. She wants to know."

"Well damn, and to think I thought I was as lucky to get you interested. In that case I'm busy." He spoke teasingly.

Kia looked at him in horror: "What? You can't be serious!"

That ten-minute grin started creeping. "I'm kidding. What'd she have in mind" He asked as he looked her up and down, appreciating.

"Well not only she, but me too. We want to go to the Black Iris. Ever hear of it?" Kia asked.

"Why do you want to go there?" Fabian questioned with a hint of fascination in his voice.

Running her hand along her face, and down to the side of her stomach, she spoke seductively. "Well our mommy's said we couldn't."

Fabian grinned evilly. "Rebels hmm."

"You know it!"

For a second Kia thought she saw Fabian's eyes flash a silver color. "Okay, I'll see you there?"

Getting out of the flirty state Kia answered. "Sure hon."

"Bye." Fabian spoke.

He smiled again with a look in his eyes, that Kia wasn't sure either meant, time-for-some-fun or you-have-no-idea-what-your-in-for.

Puzzled, Kia turned around and headed back towards Gia.

To Be Continued.

This story is extremely cheesy, so when you review don't be too harsh 'kay?!