Okay, I know it's very messed up of me to not update in so long... Plus this chapter is super short... I'm very sorry, I've been really busy... School startsreally soon.The next chapter wont be up for a week or so (I think).

Thanks for the REVIEWS! Keep it up, because im a review junkie :)

This chapter takes place a little over a month than the last chapter.

Disclaimer- I don't own anything you recognize in this story (PD is not mine).

Enjoy.

February 1 The Loft

Oh god, I have the worst hangover ever. Though this is my first hangover...

Last night, Jackson's band Infamous Norm, was playing at a club called Minz. The band is really cool, Jackson play the bass guitar, Jesse plays guitar and is the lead singer, this girl named Jean plays the guitar, and a guy named Xavier plays the drums.

Jean has a mohawk and she can open beer bottles with her mouth... but she is really cool. Xavier is from England and has a cool accent, he's taught me a lot of English swear words. He likes Jean, but she tells him to screw off like all the time. It gets quite interesting...

Anyways, what happened was Lilly and I went to see the band at the bar/club place. When the band was done, I was hanging out with Lilly and Xavier at the bar. I should mention that for my 17th birthday, Lilly gave me my very own fake ID. I had never really used it, but I always kept it in my wallet. Jackson was with Jesse talking with the manager probably about getting paid. I started drinking a lot...or at least that's how Lilly said it went down.

My memory of the night starts to get fuzzy around the time the band stopped playing. Lilly said she kept on trying to get me to stop drinking, but I just kept on telling her to bugger off.

I never drink a lot... but I was thinking about Michael and how much of an ass he is.

Anyways, apparently I went and sat on top of Jackson... He was sitting on a couch and I went and sat on him... I was facing him and telling him about how more people should recycle, when all of sudden I turned around and threw up, some of it even got on Jackson's shoes... I said, "Oopsies..." then laughed, and fell to the side of him then I fell asleep.

Lilly said it was one of the funniest/grossest things she has ever seen... (thanks Lilly)

Jackson lifted me up to take me home, then I said with my eyes closed and drool coming out of my mouth, "Obi-wan... Now, that's a name I haven't heard in a long time." Lilly said that everyone started cracking up... I was passed out... too much alcohol equals a lot of embarrassing moments...

Jackson apologized to everyone then took me home. I'm guessing he snuck me in my house, because when I woke up this morning I was in my bed with my shoes off and my blanket on.

After trying to get up for 10 minutes, I called Lilly to see what happened... I'll never drink that much again.

Ugghhh my head hurts.

A couple hours later- The Loft

Jackson came over with two large coffees, a bag of bagels, and Saturday Night Live The Best of Chris Kattan on DVD. Mango kills me every time.

We sat on the couch, ate our bagels, drank our coffees, and watched the DVD.

I apologized for throwing up on his shoes, or anything else I did. He smiled then put some cream cheese on my bagel.

After a little bit, he kissed the top of my head then said he had to go to work.

He's so nice... and he smells so good...

Nothing has happened between Jackson and I since I kissed him over two months ago. I'm not exactly ready for anything to happen though, but I'm not even sure if he's interested in me. I would find it completely crazy if he was, because Lana Weinberg has been all over Jackson recently... and why pick me when you can have Lana... Though she's a bitch...

Later- The Loft

I just found out that I got into Columbia University! Though I'm sure my Grandmere had a word with them... I'm not exactly the brightest crayon in the box...

I'll be majoring in Finance and Economics and minoring in Journalism... I got to pick the minor.

Awesome.

I'll be getting my Associates degree, then moveing to Genovia permanently.

I even get to live in a dorm!

Though Michael will be there... but only for one year. I'll avoid him and the hell bitch Paige.

I haven't talked to Michael since the whole incident... When I turned on my cell phone the morning I woke up at Jackson's, I had 8 messages. On my house phone, I had 10 messages, and I had whole crap load of emails... All of which I never listened to or read...

He is out of my life.

Lilly is going to Brown University! Which isn't that far away! That works out well.

Jackson is joining the Marines... He is leaving in mid June... That sucks.

I'm going to go eat some Chinese food.

February 2 The Loft

I just cleaned under my bed for the first time in like six months... There was a lot of Michael stuff...

In January, I ridded myself of all of my Michael related materials (or so I thought).

Under the bed, I found a box I kept in 9th grade of his stuff... it was pictures, ticket stubs, and some notes.

Very depressing.

I need a drink...

But I won't.

I also found the remote to my stereo and a lot of cat hair...

Oh well, I have a lot of homework to do.

Sorry it's so short... depressing, I know...

Sorry if I got any college stuff wrong in this chapter... I tried to look stuff up, but I'm not the best at that.

Sarah, I'm happy you're feeling better!

Melissa, I hope you don't have Mrs. S. Thanks for the help.

much love,

NewSlang