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Chapter 9

Party of the century as far as drama's concerned. Everyone's finding their stride. And I'm eating it up.

The Captain and Skate princess got told off. Uh oh, maybe being together isn't as fine with a certain person as they say.

The Bashes have certainly gotten gropetastic. Hope that one of them knows his girl is an everything but skank. Although that might be just what he's looking for.

Emily Singleton giggled as Fulton pushed her onto the marble counter of the Banks's second downstairs bathroom. He locked the door and then they started making out. She wrapped her legs around his torso and he ran his hands through her long, very obviously dyed blonde hair. They continued kissing hard grinding into each other. He was getting frustrated though because she was turning out to be a definite tease. Every time his hand strayed she swatted it away. Finally after one last try at getting past her skirt he whispered in her ear.

"Come on baby, aren't you going to give me some?" He said it hoarsely, she had to be able to feel how hard he was.

"You have to earn fucking me," She whispered and kissed him.

"I'm not looking to earn anything right now," He shook his head, pulling away.

"Ugh," She looked at him and walked over and kissed him. "Don't be a baby about it, I just said you couldn't fuck me," She moved her hands down and undid his pants, "I didn't say I wasn't going to take care of you." She lowered herself down onto her knees. He smirked this would be good too.

Tammy sat quietly on the front steps. She was trying to breath deeply. This was supposed to be perfect, coming here was supposed to fix everything, have everything be the way it should have been to begin with. Charlie walked out and sat down next to her.

"Hey baby," He whispered and kissed her. She kissed him back, if she kissed him hard enough, maybe she'd forget. "You wanna come inside? It's kind of cold out here."

"Keep me warm," She whispered back and pulled herself close. They kissed.

"Tam, what's wrong?" He asked, she shook her head, "Come on you can tell me." She shook her head and then buried it into his chest and started crying.

"I'm terrible," She whispered, "I don't deserve you." Or him. She thought to herself. "You should probably go find your perfect pretty little ex, she's so smart and good."

"Hey," He lifted her face, "I want you," He kissed her. "And you're not terrible," I'm the terrible one, "You're perfect."

Guy sat out on the deck. Russ came and sat down next to him.

"We all heard," He said, Guy nodded, "It sucks man."

"Yes it does," Guy nodded, "It most definitely sucks." He dropped his head back, "And I gave my joint to Fulton." He groaned.

"I got you covered man," Russ laughed standing up. Guy looked at him, "I'm serious Banksie's brother's friend has a bong down in the basement." Guy smiled. Now he wouldn't feel guilty about it.

Julie wandered into her and Connie's room humming and twirling. It had been a remarkably amazing evening capped off with two hours of mind blowing sex with Dean. She could have stayed all night again, but she was completely exhausted and did want to sleep, at least a little. Once she got in the door though she stopped seeing Connie curled up on the bed, her hands in her mouth crying and Luis spooning her from behind shushing her and gently stroking her hair.

"Did I miss something?" Julie asked pointing at the two of them.

"She and Guy broke up," Luis said standing up, Julie sighed, "My shift is up, your turn. Heard you swiped your V-card Cat, good for you." He patted her on the shoulder and walked out. Julie sat down next to Connie who sat up and hugged her still sobbing.

"Honey, what happened?" Julie said softly.

"He," She looked at her, "He's been smoking weed, and he lied to me about it, and then I had sex with Luis, and he found us kissing and he said he never wants to speak to me again."

"You had sex with Luis?" Julie looked at her. She nodded, "When?"

"The other night," She swallowed, "You know, the big thunderstorm. I wanted to tell you Julie, I did," She sighed, "But you were so busy with Portman."

"What was it like?" Julie whispered.

"Oh Julie, it's unbelievable," Connie said hugging a pillow to herself. "He's like perfect, it was the most intense feeling I've ever had." She swallowed, "But I don't love him, and I love Guy so much." She fell back onto the bed, "I'm a stupid dirty whore like Tammy Duncan!"

"You are not!" Julie said, "You're beautiful and smart, and you made a mistake that's all."

"You must think I'm terrible!" Connie whispered, Julie looked at her, "I mean, Scooter cheated on you, and,"

"This is different," Julie shook her head, "Scooter hooked up with Gabby because I wouldn't have sex with him, you were angry at Guy and made a mistake with a friend."

"Really?" She said wiping her eyes.

"Yeah," Julie said, "Of course."

Fulton walked whistling into his and Portman's room. Portman looked at him.

"You're chipper," Portman said, "What's with that?"

"You'd be chipper to if you got a blow job from a girl in Banks's bathroom," Fulton plopped on the bed.

"I got a lot more than that tonight my friend," Portman laughed, "But I'm happy for you. I told you that Tammy Duncan wasn't worth worrying over."

"Yeah," Fulton smiled, "God she was so hot too, like crazy hot. And she just blew me, like it was no big deal."

"Did ya get a name at least?" Portman laughed.

"Emily Singleton," Fulton smiled.

"Oh yeah," Portman said, "I know her." Fulton looked over at him, "Oh not like you do, just, I know of her. Apparently she went down on like the whole football team last year."

"Hm," Fulton nodded. "Clearly I need to go out and find myself a nice girl."

"Nice girls don't give you blowjobs in bathrooms at parties," Portman shook his head.

Speaking of nice girls, Annie found herself giggling drunk. She hadn't meant to, she really did just want a few drinks to take the edge off, but given that she'd never really drank before, well it had gone to her head.

"Come on," Adam sighed helping her to her feet, "Let's get you upstairs."

"Adam," She laughed and kissed him, "Your friends are sooo nice!"

"Uh huh," He nodded.

"And Goldberg and Averman," She said her arms around his neck, "They gave me this thing, that tasted like a chocolate milkshake!" He groaned, a Mudslide, they'd given Annie a Mudslide. Which meant that she was probably drunker than anyone else at the party.

"Remind me to kill them," He sighed helping her into one of the guest rooms. She fell onto the bed and pulled him with her.

"You know that first time I met you," She whispered and kissed him, "I fantasized about you being my first." He stared down at her, she giggled, "I can't believe I told you that."

"You should go to sleep," He whispered and sat up.

"Don't you want me," She kissed his neck.

"Annie, you're drunk," He said, "We'll talk in the morning."

"Fine," She crossed her arms. He sighed, "You know something Adam Banks, you can forget about it now!" He stood up and walked out. Hopefully she wouldn't remember this in the morning.

Spotted

One everything but girl looking pleased, but not as pleased as her latest victim.

Captain and skate girl happily eating lunch, someone's healed a little.

Tutor wearing big sunglasses and drinking one of those giant Evians. Hm, wonder why? It wouldn't have anything to do with that bottle of vodka she pounded would it?

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