Thanks for all of them wonderful reviews. I know I took forever, but I have a very acceptable excuse. I bought the sims 3 and it took over my life along with alcohol consumption and lazynass. Now i'm tired of both the sims and curing hangovers so here you all go.

Holey Moley me oh my,

You're the apple of my eye,

Girl I've never loved one like you.

Chapter 2- OooH I could DIE

Well here I am on a Saturday afternoon listening to Kyla babble on about something I really don't care about. Her voice has sadly begun afflicting my poor little ears and she is too wrapped up in herself to notice. I swear I don't even nod or mumble yeahs and this girl just keeps on talking. Chelsea is here too but she's quiet and very pensive. I feel like she's about to break at any moment.

"Maybe we can join some club-"

"Can you shut up?" Her voice ripped and destroyed Kylas sentence before she could finish it. It was a soft sentence too. She didn't scream or get into Kylas face. She just told her bluntly to keep quiet.

"What?"

"We always talk about school and school then some more school after that. Can we for once talk about something else?"

Kyla was just surprised. Her face hadn't move to show any emotion other than shock.

"It's jus- You're right."

"Ashley, do you have anything to say?"

"I agree with Chels."

"Alright then it's settled. We're going to Ricks house party tonight no objections got it?"

Both Kyla and I just nodded only I added a little smile to my nod while Kyla held a blank expression as if she had never heard of a party before in her life.

"Kay ladies let's get to it."

Before I knew it our car was parked in front of a giant house filled with sweaty, lustful teenagers on the prowl relationship of not. Kyla had "surprisingly" complained about each and every single thing since the party was mentioned, but now she was too nervous to speak. Or so I thought.

"Do we really have to do this?" A shaky voice asked.

"Yes." And before I knew it we were inside watching kids grind on each other as if they were trying to start camp fires with one another. I had already spotted Madison flirting with someone that wasn't Clay. I expect to see a drive by later tonight and no, it isn't racism. Clay is one hardcore fucker when it comes to his pride, or so I've heard.

Anyway by now Chelsea has started downing shots which means Kyla is in some corner crying while some beautiful man tries to help her out despite the several beers running through his system. This means I'm free to do as I please and as I stare onto the dance floor I can definitely scratch that out. Kegs are good which means keg it is.

That is when I see a very disoriented Aiden sucking from a very long tube. That means that there won't be any manly juice left in the metal object so fuck it. I try and find my way outside and when I finally do I breathe out happiness.

"Fucking stupid teenagers." I blurt out as I clean off my skirt for no apparent reason.

"Well considering you're at a party I'm guessing you enjoy mentally torturing yourself? That or your date left you for some other girl with bigger tits." She smiled as she stood with her beer.

Oh lady luck has brought me a basket of four leaf clovers today.

"Spencer Carlin." She stated simply, but firmly as she took a swig from the bottle that was dripping sweat onto her perfect fingers.

"I know."

"Yeah everyone does, but we haven't really formally met."

"Right uh- A-Ashley Davies." I stuck my hand out and she just giggled as she sat back down and handed me a beer. I bent over to reach for it and then joined her.

"So Stutter Davies, what went on in there that made you despise our generation?"

Spencer Carlin wasn't just some troubled teenager. She was and most definitely was a nerd. Just like me only it was covered by the tiny stud on the right side of her nose and the unruly hair that covered her angelic face.

"Stutter?"

"Right u-um well just the dancing, and the drinking all of it so there is none left for me, and I don't know everyone just loses what lies between their ears at things like these."

"Very true, but I my friend have had four of these and am perfectly adequate."

I could only laugh at her inane sentence and the way you could hear a slight slur in her words.

"What? Had no idea I knew what adequate meant let alone had the capabilities to use it in a sentence?"

I was shocked at how well formed her sentences were and how brilliant she sounded. "I –uh- Don't judge people."

"Well that's a sur-"

That's when the door opened and out came a Madison screaming ugly Spanish words at the top of her lungs.

"Madison calm down." Spencer shot up at lightning speed and swayed a bit to the right before reaching her dramatic friend. The beers were starting to get to the blonde.

"What are you doing out here when the party is in there. You know I have to enjoy this before Clay comes with the boys."

"I was only trying to score some crack off of that girl." She didn't even turn around to look at me as she pointed. What a bitch.

"Ugh Glen will kill you. Let's go." And that was it. It seems lady luck got stopped by the cops for all the green stuff in her basket because I wasn't having any sort of it after the blonde left my sight.

Walking back into the part I spotted a very loose Kyla dancing on a speaker with another girl her height. Chelsea was nowhere to be found and I was standing among idiots with only one beer in me. I decided going up the stairs would be my best bet to get away so I did and I did not get away from anything as I opened the bathroom door.

Now that is the first time I saw Spencer's sex face as Madison's face took up the space in between her long slender golden tinted legs.