Sorry for the really long wait guys!! My computer die... yada yada... BUT WE'RE BACK! Well... I am. :P

We all write little parts of this btw :) It's amazing when Leah/Anissa writes... She's so good but she wont write because she says we (Alex/Emi and Rach/I) are better? :S Dunno... She's obessed with Rach/Pogue lovin' too... :P It's hilarious.

Alex is sick right now :( GET BETTER!!

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Leah's POV

I waved the rest of them out of the door as Tyler and I stayed back to clean up. I sat on the kitchen counter, fiddling with a tea towel.

Tyler dipped his finger in the left over batter and stared at it. "You know..." he said, "this would look good on your face!!" he pounced and shoved the finger into the space between my nose and my eye.

"Tyler!!" I whined, "I have cake batter in my eye!" I reached behind and grabbed the first thing that came in contact with my hand: an egg shell. I pegged it as close to Tyler's face as possible, but it hit his ear.

"Why the ear?" he flicked out the gooey stuff. I jumped off and kicked his calf, making him fall backwards on his butt. I grabbed the bag of sugar that was sitting on the counter and sprinkled half of it on him.

"POUR SOME SUGAR ON ME!!" He sang at the top of his lungs.

He leaned forward, grabbing me around the legs and pulled me down onto his lap. I rolled over, falling onto my stomach. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back to him, kissing my neck.

I giggled as he sucked down on the ticklish part and I knotted my fingers in his hair, "Tyler..."

He flipped me onto my back on the cold tiled floor and held my wrists to the ground whilst climbing over me. He smirked and kissed me.

I giggled, "Hey, c'mon, we're supposed to be making a cake."

He grinned, "Oh we're making cake..." He grinded his hips to mine and started trailing kisses down my neck.

I laughed louder, "This is your idea of making cake?"

"I want to make cake with you right here, right now." He looked up, "I wanna make cake with you all the time."

I wrinkled my nose and chuckled, "I'm never gonna think of cake the same way."

"Good... I want you to think of me and only me when you think of cake."

I looked at him, his eyes suddenly meaningful and soft. I put my finger to his bottom lip, "I will always think of you when thinking about cake. No one else. I promise."

He grinned, "Good... I will only ever think of you. Forever."



I smirked, "You corny person... c'mere!" I pulled him to me, kissing him deeply. His hands ran up my shirt and then pulled it over my head. He was quick to sort my jeans and his too, finally lowering himself over me.

I was stoked at what we were doing. The pain wasn't great, not like how I had heard from others... but it was different for everyone.

One thought kept poking me in the back though; we had only known each other for a week. And now we were on the kitchen floor... making cake.

He rocked us both, moaning my name and making me flush to much I swear I was the colour of Rachel's hair.

I was mortified when a groan slipped passed my lips, I mean, I didn't plan to stay silent, but... that surely hadn't come from me. But when it happened again, I lost it and almost caved in.

Tyler rolled to the side, trailing a finger from my neck down my body as both of ours lay next to each other, covered in sweat.

"I can't believe we just made cake... on a kitchen floor... and at Pogue's... he won't be happy."

Tyler smirked, "As long as we didn't get icing anywhere... we're fine."

I giggled, "Rachel and Alex are gonna die."

He laughed, and sat up, "Speaking of… better jump in the shower."

I showered first, then Tyler, and then both of us. I used my power to clean up the kitchen and then sat against the counter, proud of my work.

Author's Note for y'all... Right about now I set up a bit of a playlist P I know it's rap (which I hate) but it's all the shit I imagine being played at Reid's party... y'know? To start up the sex, drugs and alcohol, dirty dancing, spiking and laughing... Aw, I wanna be there! ( I have to admit... when you're in THIS mood... you can listen to rap for ages D

http / www . youtube . com / view play list? p 6EA57F84C5DA922C

(get rid of those spaces)

Rachel's POV

There was a knock at the door and Alex almost jumped out of her skin; she clung to my arm now and pointed to the door, her eyes wide, "They're here! Ready to eat me!"



I rolled my eyes, patting her little head and trying to get to the door with her weight dragging me back, "C'mon... It's just the guys."

I opened the door and beamed at them, then not being able to stand it anymore, I shot backwards and fell to the ground on top of Alex, "Son of a-"

"-Hey, 'sup boys?" Leah blurted, jumping forward and swinging her arms around Caleb and Tyler, her height helping her a lot.

"Reid fell in the lake outside school," Tyler swung his arm around her, lifting her up slightly, spinning her around and letting her down again.

"Seriously?!" I asked, clawing to get up. Caleb helped me, the veins in his arms bulging in the way that always scared the hell out of me.

"No," Reid pushed passed Tyler, shoving him with his arm, "Someone pushed me."

Alex beamed, "Nice one..."

I pet Reid's wet head and put my hands on Pogue's shoulder, "Kay guys... I told the girls 'bout the party. We need to set up, yeah?"

"Cool... Let's go." Leah grinned.

We all stuffed into Tyler's Hummer, singing to the radio and laughing as we all talked. We spilled out of the car and found the big hall at the end of campus. All the stuff was piled on the line of tables were the food and drinks were going to be.

I set Leah and Pogue to blow up the balloons and leave them about on the floor. Caleb and Reid took over setting up the sound system over on one side whilst Alex and my eyes were pitch black as we put up the lights. Tyler wondered around, fixing up other things that needed to be done.

"Catch it..." Alex said quickly as she raised four more onto the walls. I snapped my head around, my hand shooting out as the light bulb came to a stop before the ground. It hovered for a moment before I pushed it up to sit with the others.

"Nice work," Caleb chuckled behind me.

I grinned, hip-bumping him and then helping put up more decorations. Finally everything was set up and we all lay in the middle of the floor, laughing our asses off.

"It's been a week." Leah laughed, "I'm not getting over that."

"Until it's been a month." I said.

She shrugged, "Maybe then."

"Hey guys," Alex sat up, "There's a two week holiday coming up... something to do with the school being rebuilt."



Caleb nodded, "Yeah, the west part of it is getting knocked down."

"Thank god it's not the library." Alex said again.

"So we'll be splitting up?" Pogue asked.

"Of course not... right?" Leah asked, lying back on my legs.

I pet her head, "Of course not. We'll all catch up for a week or so."

Leah sighed, "Well... I have to spend a while with my grandparents actually."

Reid was sitting stubbornly in the corner, a bandana around his eyes. He folded his arms, "So... how long?"

Alex looked at her watch, "Should be starting about now."

"Yup!" I jumped up and pointed to the window, "Suns setting... let's get going."

It only took half an hour before people turned up with alcohol, presents, food and other 'miscellaneous objects'.

Leah and Alex had set up a few playlists, consisting of a whole load of rap songs. I usually didn't like it, but the songs made you just have to move. The music was so loud I considered taking up sign language. The beat of the bass and drums shot through my body in electric waves whilst I looked around. It was dark now and neon lights and colourful ones flashed everywhere.

Alex bopped over to the table, laying out what had to be about fifty pizzas. Leah was guarding the punch bowl until Caleb finally pulled her away, telling her she couldn't do that all night. We just chose not to drink from the bowl instead.

I carried a box of beers and opened the door to a cupboard, yelped and closed it again, "Jesus... That party only just started!" I hissed to myself, pushing passed dancing figures and bumping into Tyler and Alex. I rolled my eyes, "Don't check the cupboard over there."

"Why not?" Tyler frowned.

"I just walked in on some teens in their 'happy hour'." Caleb stumbled towards me, a bemused look plastered on his face. "What's wrong with you?" I asked, putting a hand on his arm.

He cocked his head, "What colour is crack?"

Alex snorted, "White?"

He nodded slowly and I smiled at him, "The same as Boy Juice."



He looked at me before looking away obviously disgusted. Alex laughed loudly, slapping my hand for a high five and then passing me a beer.

"We deserve fun too."

"Agreed!" I yelled, drinking down.

Pogue, Leah and Reid slipped over to us from the crowd, wide smiles on their faces. I frowned, "Um... That's the smile people wear after they've just had a huge orgy."

Alex coughed, "And you'd know?"

I smirked, shrugging, "Movies."

Leah rolled her eyes, "Duuuude! We just got a glimpse of the middle of the dance floor. It's awesome!"

"Well then what are we waiting for?" Alex asked.

"The next song," Tyler grumbled, "Ciara is killing me."

I snorted, "C'mon, it's ending..." I grabbed Alex and Pogue's hand, dragging them into the crowd. Each of us pushed through the crowd of people, the start of the song Gangsta Gangsta starting up. The white and blue lights flashed crazily, making it sort of confusing between bodies.

I yelped as a hand slid up my shirt, not long after Alex and Leah making the same noises. We squashed into a small clearing in the middle and it was paranormal!

We all danced like crazy, pushing up against each other and others, waving our arms and moving our hips. The guys were laughing with everyone and smiling. Even Caleb was in the group. Leah grabbed Pogue and his hand, twirling them both around each other which sent Alex, Tyler and me into hysterics. Reid grabbed Alex's arm and swung her around, watching her every move.

I bit my lip and trailed my hands over Pogue's large shoulders, down his arms and to his waist and grinding against him.

Alex winked at me and then took my hand, spinning out and then in. We both entwined our arms, behind our necks, swinging in a circle before stepping out and grabbing hands again.

Leah stood there doing little dances such as the monkey and swimming. Eighties stuff. Tyler ran his hands over his hips making her grin stupidly and turn around, swinging her arms around his neck.

We all exchanged partners a few times. Reid was obsessed with spinning me until I fell to Tyler's feet, dragging Alex with me.



She clawed her way up Reid's leg, Caleb and Pogue pulling me up. I smiled, blushing. Reid smirked, "Not very good with balance huh?"

"Balance?!" I laughed, "Dude, you dropped me!"

He shrugged, "I didn't wanna get funky with you anyways."

I stood there for a moment, frowning then just shook my head and swung my arm around Leah's neck. Well... her shoulders since her neck was a little high for me.

"My gosh... where in the world did you get this music? I strongly frown upon Chris brown, Jennifer Lopez and don't even get me started on 2 pistols!"

She shrugged, "They're good party songs."

I frowned, listening to the music, then smiling, "You're right... good job."

She laughed, shaking her head, "Smooth."

"I know... drinks anyone? I can still see my feet."

Pogue slid his arm around my waist and muttered into my ear, "I like your thinking."

"You always do." I smirked back. He pecked my neck and I slid out of the crowd to the beer tubs. The rest of them slid out soon after, sitting on some of the hundreds of chairs spread out.

Caleb sighed, standing up, "I'll be back guys..."

"Go get some hot ass, Cal-Boy..." Reid smacked his ass, getting a glare from Caleb.

"Seriously, Caleb." Leah said, "You need to find yourself a chick."

"Too right." Alex grinned.

"Don't gang up on me guys." He whined, walking off.

Pogue watched him then turned to Reid, "Ten bucks he get's laid tonight."

"You're so on." Reid smirked, taking a swig of his beer.

Leah was watching the lights before she snapped her head down to her beer and then looked at Alex, "Hey! You're so underage!"

"So?" Alex and I said together. Alex beamed at me for my support. I winked.

"So?! So... so... you won't even be able to get into bed tonight!" She accused.

"Oh she'll get there," I nodded.



"With my help." Reid grinned.

Alex was over-whelmed by all the support we were giving her for under-age-drinking. It was clear in her shining eyes.

I laughed, "I don't even remember the drinking age... we're all under it..."

Reid put his hand up, "Uhh... excuse me. Over."

"Me too." Pogue said in his low voice, elbows on the arm rests and his beer just between his fingers.

Tyler sighed, and I smirked, "Aw, don't worry Baby-Boy... You're cute."

"Hey!" Leah pointed.

My hands shot up, "My bad."

"You are bad!" She narrowed her eyes and then turned quickly to Pogue, "And get those images out of your head!"

"Oh stop trying to clean up after everyone!" Reid whined, "Jesus... we're horny teenagers... what do you expect?" Another pash with his beer bottle.

"Well- uhh- I- umm.."

"Give up." Alex grinned, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY REID!"

"Oh yeah! Happy birthday!" I grinned.

"We made sure he got his happy birthday." Pogue smirked.

Reid shuddered, "Yeah... at two in the morning."

"Oh you weren't asleep." Tyler rolled his eyes, "I heard the noises."

Reid shot a glare Tyler's way and I gave Alex a sly smirk and she returned it right away. I put my feet up on Pogue's lap, "So how does the sleeping arrangements work in your room?"

"They don't." Tyler grumbled.

Reid rolled his eyes, "Just because I have more fun in my dreams... You just need to be more open minded."

"Careful Reid." I warned, "Your pants might get a little tight if you don't watch out."

"They might indeed, Rach." He drank the rest of his beer, "Time for food."