Hey okay Im writing this chapter and it is like eleven at night and im supposed to be sleeping for school but what the fuck I want to post a chapter! Anyway so a little mayhem is expected Im bringing In an O.C either in this chapter or next and Babs is coming: D

Warnings: The usual cant be bothered

Disclaimer: Usual cant be bothered

Dedication: Per usual you guys!

Personal Dedication: Breenieweenie! You rock girl

Anyway on with the story

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" What the hell do you want?"

It was six o'clock in the morning and I wasn't in the mood for Xavier, yes he was working and living here now but I still wanted to be sleeping.

"I need to show you something, its about you and Rachel."

"Well wake her up, I want to sleep."

About to shake Rachel awake I was stopped when a newspaper was shoved under my nose.

A friendship taken to a new level

Below the headline was a picture of Rachel and I in the tub two nights ago, then next to it was a picture of Rachel going to school in my jeans and shirt.

" Fucking paparazzi, they take everything to exaggeration."

"You're not affected?"

"Well at least they are not labeling me a prostitute or stripper."

"Uhm."

Looking down to where Xavier's finger was pointing I read what they had written. And it was absolutely shocking, I hated fame when it came to paparazzi and journalists always out for a good and utterly untrue story.

'17 year old Kori Anders cheats on Gotham's playboy, Richard Grayson with her Best friend Rachel Roth. The two have been close but it seems that they have taken their whole relationship to a new level by making a sleep over into more of a sex fest. Including Xavier, Korina's hot love affair gardener joining in the party. We have to say this girl may be looking into prostitution next in the road she is taking.'

" Mother fucking journalists."

It was all I could say. I was too astounded, I mean sure the press makes me seem like a party whore twenty four seven, but this was sure a blow in the face. According to the press now im lesbian and holding threesomes. My parents are so going to love this.

Not.

"Are you ok."

"No. But I will be."

" I made you breakfast. Maybe it will make you feel better?"

Sometimes Xavier could be a total sweetie, I really don't think Richard would get up and make breakfast for me, and I mean he can't even cook! I just nodded and slowly made my way to my bathroom, I had school and I at least needed to look good in front of all the people ready to pounce on me.

First I shook Rachel awake which trust me took at least ten minutes, then I combed and tied my hair into a high ponytail with no parting. Applying some mascara and eyeliner then slipping on my Burberry charm watch I was ready to pick my outfit.

I finally decided on a green silk camisole from Dolce and Gabana, jean mini skirt which had thin straps on the sides that made X's that came out at the top with a bow from Guess, and a pair of Christian Lou button leather ballet pumps.

I was ready to face the world.

And so was Rachel who wore a purple long sleeve Abercrombie shirt and a black silk mini skirt with Monolo Blahnik black heels.

" Hey sexy. You read the paper?"

" Yup, they are a bunch of mother fuckers."

"My words exactly."

" Come on Xavier prepared breakfast."

His breakfast was delicious and I could have eaten about twenty plates more but seriously, who wanted to look fat as a lesbian. Ok lesbian one thing, but fat? NO way.

Giving a peck of appreciation on Xavier's cheek Rachel and I then dashed out into the waiting Limo of Richard.

"Morning Baby."

All worriers were soon lost as Richard wrapped me into his warm embrace and sweet lips.

"Morning to you too stranger"

"Missed you."

" Missed you more."

Richard pushed himself on top of me so that he was lying on me across the limo chairs. Both off us ignoring the gagging sounds Rachel was making.

"Fuck I love you."

" I read the paper."

It made me jump, quickly I sat up, what a way to brake it to me, right when I say I love him he tells me he read that I am Lez, oh joy.

" I think that they are a bunch of bastards with nothing better to do but degrade my girlfriend mother fuckers."

"My Words exactly." Rachel and I chorused in unison.

The rest of the trip was silent, until we reached the school it seemed like the world was at standstill. When Rachel and I stepped out into the front of the school I could basically hear them whisper.

I didn't give a shit.

Rachel, Richard, and I linked arms and skipped into school, what style. Toppling on to the floor with laughter I was dragged out of our heap and was brought face to face with vibrant pink contact lenses eyes.

" FROM TOMORROW TO YESTERDAY IS COMING!"

Her words sunk in and pretty soon the pink-eyed girl and me were jumping up and down shouting the bands name over and over again. So I wasn't really Goth, but I loved From Tomorrow to Yesterday! They where coming to Gotham and I was going to make sure they met me, Matt Bad would be on his knees begging for me, I could only hope!

Jinx or Jill the pink eyed girl was the daughter of the organizer of all the bands and concerts which where given here in Gotham and obviously she had front row standing tickets and backstage passes for me and her. It so kicked ass to have the right connections.

"Not Matt again!"

" Aw jealous Richie?"

" He is my only competition, you talk about him more than you talk about me!"

" Don't worry he is part of an Emo rock band, I don't think he would take any interest in a rich bitch like myself."

He huffed and the only way to bring him out was taking him into a short but passionate kiss.

" Love you Grayson"

" You too Anders, remember today we are picking up Babs."

Stupid Richard, how could I forget?

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I have been in this damn airport for an hour and a half, Babs plane was delayed due to the weather and all Richard could do was pace nervously back and forth.

"Calm down Rich its not like she is going to die or anything."

"Im worried, Babs doesn't do well with flying."

"Oh, poor dear."

"Stop being so sarcastic."

"Im not!"

God I was ready to slap his irritating face, Babs this and that of coarse I was sarcastic I didn't enjoy my boyfriend talking about other women, call me jealous.

" I see you two are still bickering like an old married couple."

Then from that moment I new there was going to be trouble. She was fucking gorgeous from the auburn hair to the toothy grin all the way down to her Gucci boots, fucking perfect, so much for my hope that she had grown a deformity or a potbelly.

" BABS!"

Richard and Babs where now in an embrace that was a little to close for my taste but maybe it was the little green devil talking again.

"Oh Kori Darling come here and give me a hug, I missed you."

Time for the cheesy hellos and kisses that we both knew was only for show to look good in front of Richard. How pathetic we were clamoring over this boy.

"Missed you too babe."

"I know that we didn't part in good terms but it all seems so silly now, I think we should put it behind us."

"Given."

Oh and here we were hugging again, where was a bin when I needed one. Her smile was so phony I just wanted to throw up, but Richard bought the whole thing. Men, they just don't understand slutty bitches like Babs.

"Its great to see you Babs everyone missed you dearly, especially Alfred."

"Oh how is the old dear."

I drowned out the rest of their conversation, I wasn't there to talk to her or be interested, I was only there to make sure they wouldn't be fucking each others brains out in the limo back home.

It wasn't happening not on my turf.

Wait, did she just kiss him?

"Oh Richard now that im back can we pick up from where we left of?"

Richard blushed then looked at me with a guilty expression. My heart started to race what if that fucker left me right here and right now? What if he went with Babs, I could hear my heart shattering. Why was it getting so fucking hot, would he do that?

"No."

Babs stared at him shocked, hell I stared at him shocked. I mean he told me he loved me and hell I didn't want him to leave me, I needed him too damn much. Its just I don't know…

"Kori and me are together, and fuck I wouldn't leave her, sorry Babs."

Oh take that bitch. The look on her face brought me to heaven, pure mortification. Loved it.

"Oh that's fine, I mean we all moved on, plus you and Kori are polar opposites not the ideal couple, but love works in strange ways."

The look on her meant trouble, and I knew she would bring it. I was fucking in for it but there was no goddamn way I was giving Richard up without a fight.

It was war.

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"So she said you guys weren't ideal?"

"It means that she's up to something."

"It means that she's a good for nothing bitch."

"That too."

Rachel and I were seated on the fuzzy purple carpet in her room. Her walls were black and the furniture was purple, having gone through a Goth phase Rachel still hadn't lost some of its touch.

"Fuck im so sick and tired of fighting to keep him, I mean for once cant he just show that he loves me, that he actually goddamn means it?"

"That's Richard for you, I've known that prick for my whole life and hes still the same, he can never just show emotion, hes so reserved."

"Coming from the girl who is monotone delirious twenty four seven!"

"Shut up!"

Rachel tackled me tickling my stomach and neck; fuck why was I so effin ticklish? Like little girls we rolled around the floor in fits of giggles interrupted by a loud Ahem

"GAR!"

Rachel races up to him jumping into his arms then pulling him into a deep kiss, "Glad to see you too Rae."

"Agh don't call me that Garfield!"

"Stop!"

They were so cute, Gar and Rachel where one of those couples you knew where meant to be, no matter how different they where or how much they argued it always worked out in the end. And no matter how happy I was for Rachel I couldn't always help but to feel jealous, why couldn't Richard and I be like that? Why did we always have to bicker like a married couple? Damn we were only 17 well he was 18, but we were young why did we have to act like we were seventy and sick of everything?

"Kori? EARTH TO KORINA!"

"GIANT ALIEN TOFU!"

"AGH WHERE?"

Rachel and Gar burst into fits of giggles, "No where Einstein you were just spaced out again, what where you thinking about?"

"The concert? Yeh the concert."

Gar looked slightly unconvinced but bought the excuse anyway, " it going to be so fucking awesome, everyone is going to be there!"

"And Jill got Rachel and I backstage passes!"

"You finally get to meet Matt!"

Jumping around like giddy schoolgirls Rachel and I chased gar out of the room already picking the clothes we where going to wear for the concert. The ringing of my cell interrupted our little clothes fiesta.

"Hello."

"Oh hi, sure, yeh of course I understand."

"Yeh, I will, love you too, bye."

Sighing I place the cell back on to the vanity table. He couldn't make it to the concert.

"Richard can't make it?"

"Yeh, he and Babs are going out for dinner."

"Oh, im sorry, he just missed her okay, and at least that means you're free to meet Matt without feeling guilty."

"I guess."

What I really needed was a cuddle and maybe chocolate fudge Sundays, but Rachel already new that. It felt nice to just sit in her room eating chocolate ice cream and not talking, it felt like I was ten again when my mom and dad had their first big fight and were ready to divorce. It felt like when I was thirteen and had almost lost my virginity to my horny math teacher. It felt like I was just a little girl again.

But living in the past wasn't an option, not when the present required me to get my boyfriend out of the sluts grasp.

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The starting bands beat was pounding sending the crowd into a wave of dizziness; this is what I called life. All my life my one goal was to party to never stop having fun, basically this was it.

But it seemed it was getting harder and harder to do that, and the more fun I needed the riskier the things I did. But what's life if we didn't live it?

"Kori come on, were allowed backstage now!"

Squeezing Rachel's hand we slowly pulled into the leather room and on the couch where my idols. All in their black shining glory, much hotter than I expected.

Matt sat on the end of the couch he looked exactly like Richard turned punk rock his shaggy black hair that fell over his eyes and was stylized in a way that it only covered a quarter of his left sapphire blue eyes. His lips were full and had a piercing on the lower lip on the left; fuck he was hot, and so different from the guys around Gotham.

Travis had half of his head shaved and had grey eyes, eyebrow and ear piercing included. Derek the drummer had blonde shaggy hair that was orange in the current light. His eyes where aspiring green and held emotion quite clearly, unlike the rest of the gang he had no piercing.

Last was Sonny the lead vocals, he was a little pudgy around the face but his black shaggy cut made him look like a lost pug his dark green eyes adding to the effect.

"You must be Korina Anders and Rachel Roth, never thought id see you two at our concert let alone backstage." Matt's voice was playful and he bore a smirk identical to Rachel's.

"Well there's a first for everything." I replied nonchantly; fuck he had the same affect on me as Richard. No I wasn't thinking about Richard tonight, no matter how much I wanted to. Tonight was going to be Richard free.

And by the cool gaze on Matt's face I new it wasn't going to be easy. I was going to make Matt fall in love with me and see how much Richard liked to be second best.

I knew for sure I didn't like it, but I was tired of being the one hurt.

The tables have turned.

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A cookie and dedication to whoever guesses which band I choose to be the o.c band in this story, I kept the band members names the same. So Kori has a new love interest but don't worry she is desperately in love with Richard she just wants him to realize he cant take her for granted. So next chapter they still well be at the concert.