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A/N: Sorry all for not updating sooner! It's been what... a year now? Wow! Time sure does fly! I want to say thank you to all of you who have kept me on your authors alert list! This means a lot to me! Alright, ENJOY!
Mark, and Jonathan were as loud as could be as they made goofball faces at each other and slid across the marble floors at 11:00 that night. It was an understandable reaction since they had consumed about three wine coolers, and 2 beers each earlier. Gordo was only slightly more sober than the other two.
They finally made their way to the elevator, and managed to stumble inside. Gordo hadn't said a word. He was still reeling over the episode with Lizzie, but Jonathan and Mark were too busy jumping up and down in the elevator as it made its way from the thirtieth floor to the fifth.
Finally, Mark broke the silence. "Gordooo..." Jonathan burst out laughing at his friend's slurred speech. "My man..." Mark struggled to get the words out as he put his arms around Gordo's neck. Gordo had never noticed before how much Mark sounded like Ethan Craft when he was drunk.
Mark was a lot different looking though. He was a very clean looking guy with dark hair, and brown eyes. All of the girls loved to compare him to Freddie Prince Jr. He was very out-going and intelligent too. The kind of guy that everyone wanted to be around, or at least know.
"Man, things will blow over." He continued, reassuring his friend the whole time. " You gotta forget about her for a night. Let's go out and have some fun! Woohooo!" Mark slid out of the elevator. He turned heads from everyone with his muscular arms and pretty-boy face.
They finally arrived at the pool where Stacey immediately came on to Gordo. She was always touching his hair, and flirting with him. Sometimes right in front of Lizze. And even though she never showed it, Lizzie hated Stacey with a passion. But Gordo never gave into her, although the temptation came up from time to time.
Stacey was your typical popular high school girl. With long blonde hair that went down to her waist, and crystal blue eyes, she looked more like another Cristy Brinkley than a tenth grader. She knew it too.
"Hey, boys!" Stacey went up to Gordo and ran her fingers through his jet black hair. "What took so long?"
"We're here now." Gordo said coldly as he grabbed her wrists and pushed her hands off of his hair. He usually wasn't this rude to her, or anyone, but he was so upset about Lizzie. Gordo hadn't really even wanted to go in the first place, but he felt obligated. Jonathan and Mark just watched in silence.
"So, girls, how are you liking Washington so far?" Jonathan tried to distract everyone from what had just happened.
Jonathan was the exact opposite from Gordo and Mark. He had somewhat long, naturally blonde, hair. It went almost to his shoulders. He too had very blue eyes, and he usually kept a very scruffy beard. But, of course, that only added to his sex appeal. He looked like the kind of guy that you would see advertising a tropical island on a magazine cover with a beautiful brunette beside him.
"I love it! I wouldn't mind living here some day!" Melissa caught his drift, and did her best to save Stacey also. Michele stayed quiet in the corner of the hot tub. She was usually quiet anyway though.
Michele was very dark complected. She always had a copper to bronze glow to her skin- even in the winter. She had very long black wavy hair, and pouty full lips. She usually kept to herself though. She was fifteen, and completely innocent. Her parents were very strict, and if they had even suspected that her friends would somehow get around their chaperone to meet with boys she would have been grounded for life. Michele never went to parties, or did anything spontaneous. In fact, she had never even had a sip of alcohol.
Jonathan threw his towel on the lawn chair next to the hot tub, and then proceeded to hop into the three foot deep water placing himself right next to Melissa.
"Gordo! Come on in... the water's great!" Jonathan exclaimed. Gordo hesitated for a second, and then slowly eased into the hot water sitting on the opposite corner of Michele. They exchanged obligitory smiles, and Gordo let his eyes wonder up to the stars.
Soon after, almost everyone was gone, except Gordo, Michele and Stacey. Mark had gone to bed by then, and Jonathan left with Melissa shortly after. Stacey ignored Gordo's past rejection and decided to sit down right next to him. No one made a sound, but Stacey gave Michele the 'get lost' glare. And, as a rule, people did what Stacey wanted. Wanting to maintain friends with Stacey, Michele took the hint and left, leaving Stacey and Gordo in the hot tub together.
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