v meets him ; j falls for a 13 year old?

Vanessa walked up to the Hot Boy and smiled at him, sitting across from him."Hey,"she said. He looked up and shook the long piece of his white and black hair from his eyes, smiling."Hey."

"I'm Vanessa, and I just wanted to say, you're poem was amazing,"she said, touching her foot slightly to his under the table. When he felt this, he smirked and rubbed his foot to hers.

"I'm Tony, and thanks,"he said and tossed the hair away again. Vanessa nodded and smiled, glancing behind her shoulder at the bathrooms. Still no sign of Dan or Mystery. With that, she turned back to Tony.

"So, how old are you?"he asked her once she turned back to him. Vanessa swirled her finger in the cream in her glass and brought it to her lips, licking it off. "Seventeen,"she said and sucked all the cream off, setting her hands down to rub her knees."And you?"

Tony tossed the bit of hair away again and lifted his blond eyebrows up."Nineteen," he said and smiled again. Vanessa smiled too and Tony leaned forward to hold her hand, holding it in his and murmuring his poem onto her fingers.

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Dan looked around inside the women's washrooms, making sure no one was in it except for him and, what he could see from three stalls down, Mystery's high red boots. Quietly shutting the door behind him, Dan crept up to the stall beside Mystery's and walked in, closing it softly and sitting up on the toilet seat with his chin on his knee's, listening to Mystery cough slightly as she smoked. Dan bit his lip and listened closely, trying his best to breathe silently.

Finally, after 20 minutes of waiting for Mystery to finish her smokes, he heard a flush of the toilet and saw her red boots standing outside his stall as she checked her reflection. Then, the boots came closer to the stall and Mystery gently rapped on the door. Dan's eyes widened and he stood up, going to open the door. When his fingertips touched the door, he heard Mystery's fingers hit the same spot behind the door as his. He actually felt a spark of electricity shoot between them.

Dan unlocked the door and opened it, trying not to smile at the now gorgeous Mystery that stood infront of him. Her long white blond hair had been layered so it now hung to her mid back, and she had bangs sweeped on either side. Her huge blue eyes were sparkling with eye glitter, and her red lipstick made her lips look bigger and sexier. She had even plucked her eyebrows and got a new outfit, except for her tall heeled red boots. She was wearing a short black skirt that came halfway to her boney knees, and a pale pink top that made her skin look even paler. She was gorgeous to him.

"Mystery?"he asked, making sure it was her. She nodded and smiled, her once yellowing teeth not as yellow anymore. Dan gulped hard. He thought in his head who he loved more: Mystery, the new blond goddess, or Vanessa, the sexy brunette. He strained his head to decide, and looked at Mystery again. She was a poet, a successful one, and could give Dan his big break too, other then The New Yorker poem Vanessa published. He smiled at her.

"You look incredible,"he said.

"Thanks, you too,"she said. The two stared at each other for a long time. Then, out of nowhere, both jumped at each other at the same time so they fell back into Dan's stall. They started to fiercly rip each other's clothes off, tossing them to the floor and soon, after some screams and knocks in the stall, Dan lay on the toilet with Mystery in his lap, both smoking a cigarett and staring at the ceiling, embraced in one another's arms.

"I've missed you,"she whispered into his ear.

"I have too,"he said. Dan stood up and pulled on his clothes. "I better go breakup with Vanessa,"he said. Mystery nodded and pulled her clothes on too, fixing her hair and makeup in the mirror. Dan smiled at her, blew her a kiss and walked out, turning down the hall to Vanessa's table.

When he got there, he froze and stared at the sight infront of him. The poet guy with the skunk hair-do was sitting with Vanessa, and they were making out like crazy. Dan swallowed hard and waited for them to finish.

"Oh my god. Dan! Wait!"she said, jumping up. Dan shook his head."I came to break up with you, anyway,"he said, not as happy as he thought it would've felt."I'm going with Mystery,"he said and turned, going back to his blond goddess. So much for fucking trust.

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"Come on out, Jenny!"Elise Wells said, tucking her outgrown blond bob behind her ears.

She was sitting outside a three stall changing room in Raulph Lauren, waiting for her friend to come out. Jenny Humphrey's annoying mother had actually giving her a credit card for her fifteenth birthday, so she could spend as much as she wanted, as long as her mother kept paying.

Jenny finally came out in a long but fitting red dress with a long V-neck cut, and with a halter tie. Jenny smiled in the mirror and spinned, so her now straight brown hair twirled with her, stopping to her friend and holding her hands out.

"Is this good enough for Katherine's party?"she asked Elise. Her friend pulled down on her pink and white tweed skirt, which actually went good with the red halter top she picked out. On her lap was a short black strapless dress and a matching pair of strappy black sandals.

"Yeah, that looks great on you."Elise plucked a brown hair from her scalp and tossed it aside. Jenny looked in the mirror and grimaced.

"It's too slutty for me,"she said. Rushing back into the dressing room, Jenny tried on the next dress, which was a short halter red dress with the belly button cut out. Jenny was planning on putting a fake stud in her belly button to make it look sexier.

Jenny came out and smiled. She loved the dress, it suited her, and she looked nice in it. It even made her huge boobs look smaller somehow.

"That's a great dress, Jen!"Elise said and jumped up. Jenny nodded. She loved it. She went back into the changing room and got dressed back into her jeans and tank top, walking to the counter with Elise with their two dresses and matching shoes and jewlery. They dumped their stuff on the counter as Jenny reached in her wallet for her new American Express credit card.

"That'll be five hundred and twenty-five dollars,"the clerk said. Jenny stood wide-eyed at the clerk."Five hundred and twenty-five!"she said. The red-head clerk nodded and turned his screen to them to show them the price. The jewlery and shoes had been two hundred together, so not bad, but the dresses were three hundred and twenty five together. Jenny shook her head and gave the clerk her credit card. He scanned it and put the dresses and accesories into bags, handing them to Elise.

"Have a good day,"he said and took the next customer. Jenny and Elise walked out and down the street to Barney's to get some make-up.

They walked in and about five perfume sprayers popped out.

"Try Britney's new curious? Boy's will go wild!"
"Liv Tyler's Irresistable is the latest thing this summer!"

"How about Dessert but Jessica Simpson? It's sweet as candy!"
"J-Lo's Miami Glow will be the best flavour this summer!"

"This Gucci Rush will make your night, day, and afternoon better!"

"Ooo, can I try the Gucci?"Elise said and jumped forward while the sprayer sprayed her inside wrist. She took a smell and smiled."How much?"

"Thirty dollars,"the sprayer said happily. Elise looked in her wallet and found a crumpled ten and twenty dollar bill. She handed the women her money as the woman gave her a shiny pink box with the word Gucci on the bottom in silver.

"Um, I guess I'll try the Jessica one,"Jenny said. The woman with that flavour sprayed the air infront of her and Jenny took a sniff. It smelled like vanilla, chocolate and strawberries with flowers, all in one. Very nice.

"How much is that?"Jenny said as she reached for her wallet.

"Forty-five,"the woman exclaimed. Jenny found two smooth twenties and handed them to her, while being exchanged with the box.

The two girls hurried past the other smells, going to the make-up counter. They asked two thirty-year-old woman to show them their style, which they did. Jenny was brought to a big black chair by a mirror with lots of cosmetics infront of it while Elise was shown to a red chair with just as many as Jenny's.

After a while, Jenny was given a great look with blue eyeshadow, black eyeliner and pink gloss. Elise's look was slightly different. She had beige eyeshadow, black eyeliner and clear gloss over a red lipstick.

The two girls bought a hundred dollars worth of cosmetics and headed to Elise's house to get ready.

At seven o'clock, Jenny came out looking amazing and so did Elise. They took a cab to their friend, Katherine's, outside party and walked up the steps to her house.

"Jenny! Elise! Come in!" the perky red head said as she opened the door. Katherine took their coats and led them to the living room and outside where everyone was. After about 2 hours of partying, Jenny went in the kitchen for a drink to see an extremly hot brunette sitting at the kitchen table, eating a few chips and coke. He had shaggy brown hair and every now and then, he would shake it away from his eyes, which were a stunning blue. When Jenny walked in, he lifted his head to see her.

"Hey, you a friend of Kate's?"he said in a deep yet child-like voice. Jenny just stood there, staring at him, before she nodded.

"Cool, I'm her brother Blake,"he said. He looked even sexier in a white button up long sleeved shirt and long baggy black jeans. His skin was dark, like his sister's, but her hair was red and her eyes were green.

"I'm her friend, Jenn...ifer,"she said, pausing to change her name like she did with Nate. Blake laughed a bit.

"You're trying to act mature with me? You don't have to, Jenny,"he said. She smiled and sat across from him.

"So, what are you doing in here?"she asked. Blake looked up at her through his hair and smirked."Kate doesn't want me out there,"he said. Jenny frowned."Why not?"

"Because no one wants their younger brother hanging around them. Jenny's eyes went wide."How old are you?"she asked. Blake lifted his head and chugged back his coke.

"Thirteen."