Sorry for not updating sooner... I was waiting for reviews to decide if I should write the girls in their junior classes or not. Anyway, here's the next chapter, dedicated to manonasir024 and ColorfulMusic for reviewing. Thanks guys and hope you keep reading!

Chapter 17:Friends bonding time

"Thanks for the movie, Andy. And for dropping me off at Stella's." Musa thanked Andy just as she was getting out of the car.

"No problem." Andy smiled from the driver's seat. "Wanna do it again? We could make it a date this time."

"Um, I don't think so." Musa said. "I... er - "

"It's okay. You don't have to. But it was fun tonight."

"Yeah." Musa smiled gratefully at Andy.

"Lets be friends, alright?"

"Sure. Friends." Musa smiled and lean forward to briefly hug Andy before climbing out of the car and walking towards Stella's gate.

"Okay, your turn." Bloom turned to Tecna and said.

They were playing I Never. The Winx were having a sleepover at Bloom's house. But instead of alcohol - they're 15! - they decided on a cup of soda every turn - but no one can use the bathroom.

"Fine, um, I've never... had sex." Tecna stuttered hesitantly.

None of the girls drank their soda except for Stella.

"Duh. None of us - What the hell!" Layla started but cut herself off when she saw Stella drank from her cup.

"You had sex? With who?" Flora asked worriedly.

"Who else? My Snookums, of course." Stella replied cheerily.

"Of course." the others chorused while Layla exclaimed, "And you didn't tell us?"

"But aren't you a bit young? I mean, you're only 15." Musa looked concerned.

"I'm actually 16, nearly 17. My birthday's in August."

"But that's still too young." Musa frowned as she realized something. "Why are you a Sophomore if you're 16 years old? Shouldn't you be a Junior?"

"She had to repeat Freshman year if she want to stay in Gardenia High." Bloom explained.

"What for?"

"I blew up the lab." Stella replied sheepishly.

"By trying to make a new shade of pink." Layla snorted. "She was expelled from the school, you know."

"Really? Interesting fact." Musa grinned at Stella. "And you said I was a naughty girl when we first met."

"Don't use that against me!" Stella exclaimed.

"How did you get back in?" Musa asked, ignoring Stella's last comment.

"With money, of course." Tecna rolled her eyes.

"Daddy's rich little girl." Layla teased. "Make that: Daddy's spoiled rich little girl."

"Flora!" Stella whined and pointed to the girls like a 3 year old.

Flora just smiled in return but made no move to help Stella.

"Definitely spoiled." Musa nodded in mock seriousness.

"And little." Layla agreed. "Like childish-little."

"What about whinny?" Bloom grinned.

"Flora!" Stella grumbled. "Why aren't you stopping them? They're bullying me."

"Tell-tale." Tecna sang. "Stella is a tell-tale."

"Not you too, Tecna." Stella signed while Musa, Layla and Bloom patted Tecna on the back and said, "Way to go, Tec!"

"Now, now, girls. Settle down." Flora said in a mock motherly voice. "Though I have to admit you're a spoiled, whinny little girl."

"Hey!" Stella glared at the Winx accusingly. "Now look what you've made my only ally do."

Layla ignored her and asked Flora, "What about a tell-tale?"

"Yeah, that too." Flora smiled in playfulness.

Stella huffed and crossed her arms and sulked.

"Aw, is the rich spoiled little princess angry?" the Winx cooed and laughed and Stella blew them a raspberry.

"Yeah, like that." Musa smiled and clapped her hands.

She and Andy were in the music room. Musa was currently teaching Andy how to play the ukulele. After Andy asked her to the movies, Musa found out that she and Andy had a lot in common. Both are music lovers - Andy was even in a band back in Australia, and occasionally performed in cafes. They both like the same types of movies - musicals, sometimes horror, sometimes romance, comedy and humor.

"Like this?" Andy asked and strum a few notes. "Hey! It's easy."

"Told ya." Musa laughed and picked up her banjo that was laid beside the sofa she was on.

She stood up and played a few notes. After a little while, Andy joined in and they played together.

"You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me, you have knocked me off my feet again... Got me feeling like nothing." Musa sang.

Andy smiled and strum the ukulele.

"You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard, calling me out when I'm wounded..." she smiled and sang. "You, picking on the weaker man..."

"So, whats up?" Layla asked as she sat down on the couch in Musa's room.

"Nothing. Why?" Musa replied and passed a coke that she took on the way up to Layla.

Layla had just came unannounced to Musa's house claiming that she was bored.

Layla took the coke and grinned slyly, "Well, you seem to be spending a lot of time with Andy."

"What? He's just a friend." Musa blushed and tried to shrug nonchalantly.

She went to sit down at the edge of her piano shaped bed.

"Right." Layla said sarcastically. "That's what they always say."

"Really. There's nothing between us. We're just friends. He like music and I like music, so we hang out. No big deal." Musa defended.

"Sure. Whatever. If you say so." Layla winked at Musa and went over to her laptop.

Musa glared daggers at Layla's back - knowing that she was smirking slyly - and joined her at her desk.

"You could sue her." Musa suggested.

"Good idea." Layla smirked.

Musa and Layla were checking their friends' Instagram. Layla had discowered that a girl from their school had tried to hit on Nabu - through the internet - when she was on his Insta page.

"But how do we do that without getting ourselves sued?" Layla wondered.

Musa shrugged.

"Can we even sue her?"

"I dunno." Layla admitted. "But she hit on Nabu! Well, tried to, anyway."

"Keyword: tried to." Musa corrected and flopped down on her bed. "Nabu didn't respond. And anyway, it's only through the internet."

Layla narrowed her eyes and smirked at Musa.

"What if Veronica post sexy pictures of herself to Riven?"

Musa glared at her.

"She's already naked enough at school." Musa snorted, trying to contain the blush from spreading on her cheeks.

"Admit it, you like Riven." Layla sang.

"Do not."

"Andy?"

"I told you! We're. Just. Friends." Musa sighed.

"You're signing. Do you wish to be more than friends?" Layla noted and raised an eyebrow.

Musa raised an eyebrow and glanced at Layla, who had turned away from Musa's laptop and was spinning slowly on the chair - while still keeping an eye on Musa.

"Since when did you became a love expert?" Musa smirked. "I thought that was Stella's department."

Layla stopped and clapped her hands over her cheeks dramatically.

"OMG! I'm becoming like Stella!" Layla gasped and put one of her hands over her forehead - palms out - and stumbled out of the chair. She flopped on Musa's bed dramatically. She moaned, "I can't believe it."

Musa laughed and threw a pillow at Layla. Layla looked up and grinned at Musa.

"You wanna fight?" Layla smirked and grabbed the pillow that Musa threw he. "You're so on!"

Layla thwacked Musa and was returned the blow. The two girls laughed and continued beating each other with pillows, their previous conversation forgotten.

Just a heads up, the next chapter probably won't be posted for some time 'cause I still need to type up the next few chapters before posting so that I won't stop writing this story like my other stories (not that I'm discontinuing them, just 'On hold'-ing them). That's all, thanks for reading and see you next chapter!