9:46 pm Stacy's House

"Oh my god. I'm so excited for this vacay! This is definitely gonna be the best spring break ever. Right?" Aly asked her two best friends, Torrie and Stacy, who were sitting on Stacy's bed.

"Um duh." Torrie responded as they all laughed together. "Cancun is gonna be so gorgeous. I hope we get to go swimming with like dolphins or something." Stacy and Aly laughed at their friend's love for animals. "What?" Torrie asked feeling sort of stupid.

"Nothin. I'm just looking forward to no parents, no rules, a ton of alcohol, a ton of sex, and a ton of partying!" Stacy shouted as Aly and Torrie screamed with excitement alongside of her.

They had been planning this final spring break trip since freshmen year and were finally gonna be able to pull it off, now that they were seniors. But this was not gonna be like all the other spring breaks they had taken. No. This was much different. A whole group of their friends were going along with the three of them including: Randy, John, Grant, Troy, Jesse, Jeff, Katie, and Julie. All eleven of them were gonna be free to do whatever they pleased without any rules or limitations. It was gonna kick ass.

"So when are Katie and Julie coming over?" Torrie asked as she fixed her makeup in the mirror over Stacy's dresser.

"Um…I think Julie said they were heading over around 7:30 tomorrow morning." Aly said while texting Grant.

"I really hope the boys aren't late tomorrow." Stated Stacy.

"Uh I know. Why is it that they take so long to get up? I mean seriously. The world could be coming to an end and they still wouldn't get up in time." Torrie chuckled and went back over to sit on Stacy's bed.

"Well I just told Grant that they better be here by 8:30 or that we'll just leave without them."

"Good." Stacy said as they all slightly laughed. "Where are they all sleeping tonight anyways?"

"At John's." Torrie answered, focusing her attention back on her friends and not on her makeup. "I guess it's kind of a good thing that they're there instead of at Jeff's or Troy's. That would take them literally, six years to get here."

"Well, I think I'm gonna hit the sack you guys." Aly said as she laid down on Stacy's bed with her favorite pillow and blanket.

"I think I am too." Torrie said as she too laid down on Stacy's king sized bed. (Okay, just to clear this up, its not like lesbian or anything okay? Lol)

"Alright. Night you guys." Stacy said as she slept on her couch in her room. But Stacy didn't immediately go to sleep. Her thoughts trailed off to other things. A certain thing such as the issue with her and Randy at the end of the year. What were they going to do? Would this be the time to ask him about it? Or should she wait 'til afterwards? If not now, then when? Stacy peered over at the illuminating clock that glowed immensely in the dark. It read 10:27. 'I gotta get to sleep or else I'm gonna be a bitch in the morning.' She thought to herself as she ever so slowly drifted off into a deep, uncomplicated sleep.

7:42 am Stacy's House

"Ahhhhh! Cancun!" Katie and Julie screamed as they dropped their suitcases by the front door and ran to give Aly, Torrie, and Stacy hugs. They all laughed and tried to stay calm but their adrenaline was getting the better of them.

"So where are the boys?" Katie asked as she sat down at Stacy's kitchen table.

"They'll be here in like 50 minutes. At least, that's what they said." Aly answered as the girls rolled their eyes.

"Boys, boys, boys." Torrie said as she sat down next to Katie.

"So who's trucks are we gonna use for all the luggage and stuff?" Julie asked.

"Um…I think Grant's and Randy's right?"

"Yeah. That's what they said." Answered Stacy as she stood leaning against the granite topped breakfast bar.

"I like your outfit Stace. It's cute." Katie mentioned, noticing the blonds' killer fashion sense.

"Thanks girl." Stacy said as she sort of looked over her attire. She wore a pair of faded blue Abercrombie jeans that showed off her amazing legs with a cute belt, a pair of white Abercrombie flip flops, a tight plain white Abercrombie graphic tee, her wavy hair up in a loose ponytail, the perfect amount of eyeliner and mascara, and finally to top it all off, a pair of black rimmed Chanel sunglasses.

"I know. Damn. You're all Abercrombied out." Aly joked as the girls all slightly laughed, including Stacy.

8:22 am Stacy's House

"We're here!" Troy called out as the guys filed into Stacy's kitchen.

"Hey!" the girls shouted as everyone greeted and hugged one another.

"Morning sweetheart." Randy addressed to his girlfriend as he wrapped her in his big arms and hugged her.

"Morning stud." She replied, giving him a quick sweet kiss. "You guys seem awfully awake. And on time for that matter."

The guys sort of laughed and looked at one another. "Yeah we hit up the gas station before we came, so now we're all trippin on Red Bulls." Everyone laughed as a few minutes passed with everyone talking to one another in the kitchen.

"Okay. Are we ready to bounce?" Torrie asked as everyone shouted, "Hell yeah!"

Randy, Jeff, and Grant began loading the suitcases into the two trucks.

"I call shotgun!" Aly shouted as she hopped into Grant's SUV.

"And we all know why she wants to be in front. Road Dome!" Jesse shouted as everyone laughed. Even Aly had to laugh, but she got him back by smacking his shoulder pretty damn hard.

"Okay sweetie well…you have a good time down there and call me when you get to the hotel okay?" Mrs. Keibler instructed her daughter in the front doorway of their humungous home.

"And please Stacy, be careful down there. I don't want you getting into trouble and…"

"I know Dad. I know. You can trust me." Stacy reassured her father who just smiled and kissed her on the forehead.

"Oh and Randy…" Mr. Keibler glanced over at Randy, who was taking the last bag out of the house.

"Yes sir?" Randy asked, holding the large suitcase in one hand.

"Watch over my daughter, will ya?"

Randy smiled and looked back at Mr. Keibler. "I promise I will." Mr. Keibler was like another dad to Randy. He loved it when Randy would play lacrosse because he used to be a star lacrosse player back in his day and he admired the talent that Randy had. Randy shook his hand and proceeded to his black Dodge Ram truck as he threw the last bag into the bed.

"Bye!" Everyone shouted to Mr. and Mrs. Keibler as they drove off in the two trucks, making their way to the L.A. airport, LAX.

On the Plane

"Tor. You look nervous. You okay?" Julie asked Torrie who was scrunched up against John's arm.

"No. I'm fine." She replied but really didn't mean it.

"She doesn't like to fly." John said, smiling and holding her hand.

"Oh. That's a bummer."

"Yeah." Torrie sharply remarked. John and Julie sort of laughed at Torrie's expense. She did look kind of funny, crammed against John's arm so tightly.

Farther up in the cabin, Stacy's laughs were heard. "Hey, that was never my fault okay? He didn't have his pants on cause Jeff stole them. Not me." Randy laughed as Troy and Stacy laughed along with him.

"Yeah but how could Jeff have stolen them if he was asleep that night?" Troy asked as both him and Stacy looked at Randy with wide eyes, hoping for a funny answer.

"Fuck man. You got me." Randy finally fessed as they all laughed in unison.

"Dude I knew it was you." Troy pointed as he had finally solved the mystery from last week's prank at Jesse's House.

"You guys always have the weirdest stories." Stacy giggled as she looked at both Randy and Troy.

"Yeah, but they're funny as shit." Randy remarked as the laughter slowly died down. Troy put his headphones in and began to listen to his iPod, while Stacy and Randy continued to talk. "So you wanna play I Spy?"

Stacy looked at Randy half perplexed and half humorously. "I Spy? Are you serious Randy?"

"Yeah. Come on. What else are we gonna do?"

Stacy smiled and shook her head. "Alright, fine. You go first then."

Randy smiled and began to stroke his chin. "Hmmm. I spy, something with my little eye…something that is…….blue."

Stacy furrowed her brows and looked over at Troy. But then she looked out the window and narrowed her eyes. "The sky Randy? Are you kidding me?"

Randy smiled and then began to laugh. "Alright alright. Let me think of another one."

Stacy smiled and shook her head. She quickly leaned over to get lip gloss from her book bag as Randy continued to think of something. After applying the pink shiny lip gloss, Stacy put it back in her bag. She sat up and looked over at Randy, patiently waiting for her boyfriend to pick something for her to spy for.

"Okay. I spy, something with my little eye….something that is…pink." Randy smiled and waited as Stacy searched about their aisle.

"Ummm…my book bag?"

"Nope." Randy smiled even wider, making Stacy think a little harder now.

"My fingernails?"

"Nope."

"Hmmm." Stacy thought for a moment and looked over at Randy. He sat there like he was dying for her to get it. But what could it be? But then the answer came to her. She watched as Randy took a quick glance at the top of her jeans. 'He must have seen it when I bent over. That asshole.' Stacy thought to herself.

"My thong?"

Randy laughed and nodded his head.

"You ass." Stacy said as she laughed and punched his shoulder.

"Ow." Randy complained as he smiled his attractive cute smile that girls fell for all the time. He sported a pair of khaki Hollister shorts, a white Quicksilver shirt, white DC shoes with mediumly lengthed black socks, and a black Volcom hat. He was such a lacrosse, surfer, bad boy, hottie that got so many girls attentions. Constantly he would be given random girls numbers. But he didn't care whether they were the hottest girls in California or not. He still remained true to Stacy. He loved her way too much. Plus, she was the hottest girl in California. Or better yet, the whole entire United States.

Randy just smiled at his girlfriend as she stared back at him. He lightly kissed her on the lips and smirked when they pulled apart. "This is gonna be the best vacation ever. I can feel it."

Stacy smiled and sort of giggled. "Oh you'll feel it alright."

Randy's eyebrows rose quite quickly when those words left her luscious glossy lips. "Oooh. How bout you show me right now. Wanna join the Mile High Club?" he said jokingly as Stacy just smiled her pearly white smile and shook her head at her boyfriend's stupid but yet funny suggestion.

Omni Cancun Hotel

"Oh my god! Look at the view!" Stacy shouted from her and Randy's room.

"Ahh. I know. Look at all the hot chicks down there at the beach." Randy pointed with his finger.

Stacy smiled and elbowed him in the gut.

"Just kidding. Just kidding." He laughed as they took in the beautiful resort. There were palm trees everywhere, which was very similar to L.A. The water was crystal clear and there wasn't a single cloud in the sky. Large cruises were visible in the distance and parties along the beach stretched on for what seemed like miles.

"I wanna party so bad right now." Randy stated as he watched all the people drinking margaritas in the hotel pool.

"Tonight we should go clubbing. They'll give us whatever we want since we're all 18, except for Julie but whatever. They won't card her."

"Sounds good to me. I'm down for getting my ass drunk tonight."

Stacy laughed at her boyfriend who was so damn funny. He could say something completely stupid but yet, since he was Randy, it would be hilarious. She sweetly kissed him before running back into the room from the balcony and jumping on the bed. "I can't believe we're finally here Randy! This is so freaking cool. It's everything we planned it would be."

Randy smiled and watched his girlfriend jump off the bed like a five year old. "I just hope that there's no drama while we're down here." He said as both of them looked at each other with scrunched faces.

"Yeah. That would suck." Stacy said as she walked over to her beau. "But I wouldn't worry about it. Let's just try and have fun, shall we?"

Randy smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist while Stacy put her arms around his neck. "But I'm having loads of fun right now. Can't you tell?" Randy almost whispered as he moved his hands smoothly around to her ass.

"Mmmm. I could go for that tonight." Stacy said as she sultrily looked into his eyes with a sly smile on her angelic face.

"How bout right now?" Randy suggested, sort of joking but then again, sort of seriously.

Stacy just smiled and placed her lips on his. He parted her lips with his tongue almost instantly, but not sloppily or messily. He roamed her mouth with passion and lust which was turning Stacy on in more ways than one. She was actually considering the possibility of getting it on right then and there. Her center began to ache from the surges of pleasure that were emerging, causing her to smartly finish off the pleasure filled kiss. "Come on. Let's go get everybody so we can go clubbing."

It was already 7:30 in Cancun due to the long flight, so everyone was restless to go out and party.

"Alright. Let's go." Randy agreed as he followed Stacy while holding her hand out of their room, walking down the hallways to rally everyone together for a night at the clubs.

Azucar Nightclub

"Yo. Look at Randy and Stacy on the dance floor." Jesse shouted at Katie and John since the music was so loud.

"What?" they both shouted back in unison, cupping their ears to try and hear him more clearly.

"I said, look at Randy and Stacy on the dance floor! They're practically fucking!" Jesse pointed as John and Katie looked over in the couples' direction. Indeed the two were all over each other. Stacy was grinding heavily with her boyfriend, her back to his chest. Randy had one of his hands on her waist and the other was half hidden under the front of her jeans.

"Shit. Do you think he's fingering her?" John shouted, half laughing.

"By the look on her face, I'd say so!" Katie said back as all three of them started to crack up. "Oh my god! Hey! Look at Julie and Torrie!"

John and Jesse's eyes widened as they spotted Torrie and Julie dancing together.

"Holy fuck dude! That's so fucking hot!" Jesse said as he stood there with his mouth dropping down to the floor.

John was getting turned on by it too as he watched his girlfriend grinding with another girl. "I am so having a threesome tonight."

Katie and Jesse laughed uncontrollably as all three of them cheered shots of tequila and threw them back. By then, everyone had had a few margaritas and plenty of shots of tequila. People began to noticeably slur their words and walk unbalanced.

"Hey baby. Wanna dance?" Some random drunk guy asked Katie as she finished up her shot of tequila.

"Hell yeah!" Katie shouted as he grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. John and Jesse laughed, and then started checking out some hot chicks that were standing near the bar.

"Fellas!" Troy shouted with two girls wrapped around his arms. "Look what I found." Both girls were pretty hot, but both of them looked extremely easy which were the type that Troy was sort of into.

"What are your names?" Jesse asked.

"Kimberly and Casey. We're from Illinois." They both said as they smiled and giggled.

'What a couple of airheads.' John thought to himself as he just smiled at their stupidity.

"Well I think we're gonna head back to the hotel and you know..." Troy winked as the girls just giggled along and began to make their way towards the exit. "Oh and I think Jeff's coming too. Cause he certainly wants a piece of this action!" And not two seconds after he said that, Jeff joined up with them and took one of the brunettes from Troy.

"Later fags!" Jeff shouted and laughed as John and Jesse gave them the finger.

"Sons of bitches! Now I need to find a girl or else I'm gonna be the only one tonight without any action!" Jesse complained as John shook his head.

"Dude. Why don't you go check out that chick over there?" John suggested as he nodded his head in the direction of the bar. "She's been staring at you all night."

Jesse's eyes lit up as he saw the girl John was referring to. She had long brown hair with a sexy black top and a short denim skirt. "Her?"

"Yeah her. She's been lookin at you for like the last hour. Go over and talk to her if you don't wanna be lonely tonight."

Jesse took a deep breath and squinted his eyes. She was his. So he walked over to the bar and tapped her on the shoulder. They began to talk and start a conversation, pleasantly giggling in each other's presence.

"John!" Torrie shouted as she made her way over to her boyfriend. She was pretty damn wasted, but then again, who wasn't? "Dance with me!"

John smiled and took another sip of his Dos Equis beer. "Let's go!" he said as he slapped her ass and headed for the dance floor to join with Randy and Stacy and Grant and Aly. Julie by then had begun dancing with some blond haired guy, but was still in the same area as they all were.

"Fuck yeah! Spring Break baby! Whooooo!" Grant yelled, raising his beer in the air. Everyone cheered and laughed along as the music blasted through the speakers.

Two in the morning rolled around as everyone started to leave the club and head back to the hotel.

"Oh my god. That was soooo much fun." Stacy slurred as she piggybacked on Randy.

"Oooh yeah. But now I get to go back to the hotel and have even more fun with you." Randy said as Stacy giggled and kissed him on the cheek. They began to laugh as Randy almost lost his balance along the sidewalk, almost causing them to fall. John and Torrie started laughing along with Grant and Aly.

"Where's Julie?" Aly asked slowly as they all looked around for their friend. They all looked back and spotted her making out with some guy while walking behind them.

"Julie! You slut!" Torrie shouted as they all laughed. But Julie just smiled and continued to kiss the random lucky guy for the evening.

"Aly, I want to have sex tonight." Grant said as he grabbed Aly from behind while walking along the sidewalk. His eyes were half open and were clearly glazed over from the alcohol. Aly just laughed and continued to walk along with her boyfriend's head resting upon her shoulder.

"If you have a condom we will."

Grant had to think for a second before answering, "I already got it covered." He suddenly pulled out three Trojan condoms and waved them in front of her face. "See?" he teased as Aly moved his hand out of her face.

"Well aren't you lucky?" she said as she kissed him.

"Nah I'm the lucky one." Jesse remarked as everyone glanced over at him. His arm was secured tightly around the sexy brunette that John had recommended for him. The girl smiled and kissed him as she grabbed his manhood through his jeans. "Her name's Kristen. She's from New York." He managed to say between kisses.

The other couples just chuckled and shook their heads.

They had finally made it to the hotel as all of the couples entered each of their designated rooms, knowing full well that everybody was gonna get laid that night.

The Next Morning

"Uhhhh. I feel like shit." Katie complained as she sat down at the table in the lobby for breakfast with the rest of the gang.

"Amen to that." Torrie chimed in as she sat next to John with her white Dior sunglasses on.

"That's weird. I feel fine." Stacy mentioned as she sipped on her orange juice.

"Probably cause you two banged each other all night long." Julie said as she pointed to Randy and Stacy. Everyone cracked up as Stacy almost spit out her orange juice from laughing.

"So wait. Where's Troy? Didn't he and Jeff come back with those two brunette chicks from Illinois?" John asked as they all noticed that both Jeff and Troy weren't there.

"Speak of the devil." Randy said as both guys sat down at the table.

"Sup bitches?" Jeff asked as he scooted in his chair, looking like he didn't feel all that good. Troy looked like he had a bad hangover as well, slouching in his chair.

"Looks like you two didn't get any sleep." Aly said.

Troy sneered at her observation as he laid his head back on the chair. "I had way too much to drink last night. Shit. I just wanna curl up in a ball and sit in a dark room."

"I feel you there." Katie remarked as she too slouched in her chair.

"So you guys. How were the chicks from Illinois?" Randy interrogated. Everyone leaned in to hear the story.

"Ugh. Well my chick, Casey, fucking orgasmed right as I stuck my cock in her so it sucked balls." Troy answered in disgust as everyone cringed at his detailed explanation.

"Ew dude. You don't need to tell us that much." Randy said as everyone chuckled.

"How bout you fag? What was up with your girl?" Grant pried as he took a bite out of his jellied toast.

Jeff rolled his eyes and played with his food with his fork. "Well Kimberly decided that she liked it rough. But I don't just mean sort of rough. I mean fucking rough." Everyone began to laugh as Jeff continued with the story. "She tied me up to the bedposts and was fucking slapping me and shit. It sucked to tell you the truth. It was one of the worst lays I've ever had."

"And probably your last." Randy said slightly under his breath although everyone heard him, including Jeff. They all began to laugh hysterically as Jeff couldn't help but join along.

"Fuck you Orton."

"Well…what do you guys wanna do today? I personally wanna tan on the beach but...whatever you guys feel like doing." Aly stated her opinion as everyone nodded their heads.

"I'd be down for tanning." Stacy agreed.

"Me too." Katie, Julie, and Torrie said.

"Well I wanna surf so..." Randy remarked, eating his bacon. "The waves are perfect here."

"Yeah, let's go surfing." The guys agreed as they chowed down their breakfasts.

"Sounds like a plan." Jeff said as they all finished up their breakfasts and headed for their rooms to get ready.

The Beach

"Hey Randy. Could you help me with my tanning oil?" Stacy asked as she moved her long blond hair so that Randy could apply the oil.

"Sure." He simply said as he softly massaged it onto her back and shoulders. "Feel good?"

Stacy smiled and closed her eyes. "Perfect. Thank you."

"Welcome." He said as he kissed her on the lips. "I'll see you in a little bit okay? I'm gonna go try to catch some waves."

"Alright. Be careful." He gave her one more kiss before grabbing his Hurley board and running towards the water with the rest of the guys.

"How do you do it Stace?" Julie asked as she layed down on her towel next to Stacy.

Stacy began to untie her black, white, and pink Roxy bikini top so as not to get a line across her back from tanning. "What do you mean?"

Julie rolled her eyes. "You know what I mean. How do you get a bad boy like Randy to be so great and so dedicated to you? I mean, look at him. He's hot, he's smart, he's funny, and not to mention all the girls 

that want him. I mean look at those girls over there." She pointed with her finger. "They totally are checking him out and are probably thinking of ways to ask him for his number."

Stacy looked over at the pack of girls about fifty feet from where they were. They were all giggling and pointing to where Randy was, clearly thinking that he was hot. "Whatever. They're all stupid anyways."

"Yeah but aren't you just a lil bit pissed that their probably thinking that they can have sex with him and stuff?"

Stacy giggled. "No."

"Well why not? I probably would be."

"Cause I know that nothing will come out of it anyways. Even if they do go up to Randy and ask for his number or whatever, he first of all won't tell them and secondly he'll think that they're stupid asses, which they are, and just ignore them."

"But what if he starts flirting with them?" Julie asked as she laid her head down, facing Stacy.

Stacy furrowed her brows. "Why are you asking me all of these questions?"

"Cause I wanna know what it's like to have a boyfriend as great as Randy I guess. So that when I find Mr. Right, I'll at least have some insight in case something were to occur." Julie simply put, shrugging her shoulders.

Stacy kind of laughed and just smiled. "You worry too much girl. It's vacation time. Just relax and soak up the sun."

Julie sighed and closed her eyes. "You're so lucky Stace."

Stacy smiled and closed her eyes, knowing full well that what she had with Randy was amazing. But almost as quickly as she began to think of their happiness, the dreary fact of them breaking up for college flourished in her head. She drifted off into a quick nap, contemplating on the lingering situation.

About an hour later, Stacy was awoken by brief ticklish feelings on her back. 'What the hell is that?' she thought to herself as the soft slightly ticklish feelings on her back made their way over her shoulder blade and onto her neck. But she soon realized what they were as she smiled with her eyes still closed. "Randyyyyy…" she giggled, allowing him to maneuver her blond hair out of the way of his kiss stricken path along her neck. She couldn't take this torture anymore, so she quickly tied her top and rolled over onto her back and kissed him on his savory luscious lips. Randy quickly moved his torso on top of hers to gain better position for their kiss. It was so sultry and stimulating, causing them both to grow hot from it. He worked his tongue simultaneously with hers as she briefly moaned as his tongue swept up against hers. After about fifteen more seconds of pleasure, Stacy pulled away and looked up into his baby blue eyes.

"You done surfing?" she simply asked.

"Nah. We're gonna go for round two in like five minutes but…I thought I'd take a break and see how you were doing."

She smiled at his honesty and softly kissed him once more. "I'm fine. Thank god you came cause I probably would have fried my back if I didn't turn soon." She said as they laughed together. "You're my hero." She joked as she pinched his cheek like you do to a baby.

Randy swatted her hand away and laughed. "You're so gay."

Stacy giggled. "But you know you love me."

"Course I do." He smirked as he kissed her again. "So what are we doing tonight? Any plans?"

"I don't think so. Maybe we should all go out to dinner or something. Or we could go to a different club. I'm down for anything." Stacy answered, shrugging her shoulders. "Hey Aly, what are we doing tonight?"

"I think Grant said that he wanted to go clubbing again." She answered as she turned her head to face the couple. "Does that sound good to you guys?"

"Yup. Works for me." Randy declared as he placed a butterfly kiss on Stacy's right shoulder.

"Me too." Stacy smiled as she took in the feeling of Randy's lips trailing over her shoulder and collarbone.

"Yo Randy! We're going back! You coming?!" John shouted about sixty feet down the beach.

"Yeah! Hold up!" Randy exclaimed back as he kissed Stacy on the lips one more time. "Later babe."

"Bye stud." She giggled as he smirked and made his way over to John, Jeff, Jesse, and Troy.

"Okay. So you're telling me how the hell you got him to do that!" Julie demanded, referring to their overly flirtacious moment.

Stacy just laughed and shook her head at her friend's desperation. "You really wanna know?"

"Um duh!" Julie smiled and focused her complete attention on Stacy. "How do you do it?"

Stacy smiled her pearly white smile and tossed her half wavy half curly blond hair over her shoulders and said, "It's simple. Love."