Grace's POV:

"Oh my god, Jerry! That was so fun!" We had just came back from an amazing date at this restaurant that was on the beach. We had taken a walk after dinner and had a moonlit kiss. We drove back home with the windows rolled down and us doing crazy and hilarious dances to the songs that came on. "I was about to die laughing when you did the single ladies dance." I said, cracking up at the memory. I look at the clock on the wall of our living room. "Ouch, 12:46. I'd better go to bed."

"Why? Can't we just stay up?" Jerry asked. "No, I get up at 6:00 every morning. If I sleep now I'll still get less than six hours of sleep." I explain. "Why do you get up at 6:00? Do you need brain surgery?" I roll my eyes playfully. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Jerry whispers, taking my waist and laying me down on the couch. We were both so tired after we made out for about an hour that we laid there and fell asleep.

Kim's POV

Jack and I were both so out of breath. He sure does know what he's doing. I roll on top of him again and then we go at it again. Then I hear my alarm clock.

"Oh my god. We've been doing this for hours!" I exclaim. We both reeked, our hair was a mess, both wanted more. "In the shower?" He asked. "In the shower." I confirmed and I turned the shower on. "Trust me, you'll want it cold." I say.

When we were done we parted ways and I got got dressed. I chose a tight lavender tank top and cream-colored shorts. With a little light makeup, I was done and went downstairs to see Grace on top of Jerry, sound asleep. I clap my hands really loudly and they both jump. "Huh, what?" Grace muttered, still half asleep.

"It's 6:45 and you're not ready yet." I explain coldly. After I finished breakfast, Grace came down in a blue sundress that made her chocolate-colored eyes pop. "Grace, I truly am sorry. I've been a total B to you when I shouldn't have. I need to talk to you though. Brody's a cheater. I went to go see him yesterday and he was making out with Donna Tobin. When you're the one getting cheated on, it's really hurts..." Grace ran to hug me.

"Are you alright?" She asked, looking truly concerned. "Yeah, Jack comforted me. And then Kimmy got herself laid." Grace's jaw dropped. "You and Jack?" I nodded. "Oh my god!" She screamed. "Trust me, he knows what he's doing though."

She ran outside and screamed a very bad word. "Okay, I'm good now." She said.

"You know what, let's ditch school today and go to a club." A mischievous smile crossed my face. "Let's do it." She said, just as Jack and Jerry came into the kitchen. "Do what?" Jack asked. "Ditch and go clubbing." Grace explained. "We're in." They said. "Perfect." Grace said as Jerry's arm snaked around her waist.

"Can you guys just- not happen?" Kim asked, her voice dripping in venom. "No." Jerry answered calmly, planting a kiss on top of Grace's head.

"Come on Grace." I said, grabbing her arm and dragging her up the stairs. "I've been waiting for an occasion like this to wear this bad boy." I explain, putting on a strapless purple mini dress and turning around. "Sexy." She said. That word truly described the dress. It barely covered my mid thigh and was very low cut. Grace changed into a hot pink dress that went above her knee, but was tight, showing off her figure and was equally low cut as mine so it also showed off other things. As we came down the stairs, to say the least, the boys were not staring at our faces. "Let's go." I said.

Eight hours later...

"Aww man that was great.." Grace slurred, obviously drunk. Both of us had gotten our share of tequila. "Maybe I should go to beeeeeeeeed." I said, or at least I think I did. I was to intoxicated to know. Grace laughed for some reason and when she tried to walk she almost fell down. Soon enough Jerry put his strong arms on her waist to hold her up. He hadn't drank any so we could drive home safely. "You're to goood you're loooosing your repppp." Jack droned. "What?" Suddenly, I felt something rising in my throat. I run the the nearest bathroom. I don't think further explanation is needed. "Ohh Kimmy! Are you okaaaaaaaaaay?"

"Yeah Graceee. Ima go lay dowwwn." That was my plan, but fell trying to get up the stairs. I go for the red leather recliner instead. Grace shares the couch with Jerry and Jack somehow makes it to his room. Eventually we all doze off until we hear a sharp knock on the door the next morning. It was killer on my head. "What the f-reak. I was saying freak." I corrected, seeing the principal. "Where were you all yesterday."

"We're all sick. Grace had a cold and we all caught it. See how sick we look?"

This was somewhat true. Grace was extremely pale and I was holding my head constantly. During all of this, Jack shuffled out of his room shirtless. He looked nauseated. Soon he ran to the bathroom and we heard the sound of vomit, making me shiver. "Should I get the nurse to check you out?" The principal asks, looking genuinely concerned. "No, no. I think it's just one of those viruses that lasts a week." The principal checked her watch. "Oh, okay. Well, I've got a meeting now, so I'm afraid I must leave." I slam the door, instantly wishing I didn't as my head throbbed violently.

Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed, and I'm sorry I haven't updated, but I took a Vay-cay! Anyway, I typed this up for my lovely readers and I hope you love and let me know what you think. Also, I hope you liked my last chapter, I got so many good ideas, so I tried to use them all, or at least a part of it. The next chapter will go out to fanfictionaddictionn. Hehe. Anyways. I love you all and don't be afraid to pitch me some ideas if you have any, I'm always happy to listen to you!

-Olivian101