Author's Note: I've been working like crazy! But I scraped this update together. Hope you guys like it...some juicy stuff!

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Chapter 11

Wow, I'd say that this weekend winds up in the hall of fame, even for these kids, as far as drama goes. I'm just loving it, aren't you? This whole few weeks has been jammed packed! I've barely had time to do my homework. Maybe I can find myself a cute little tutor boy? Apparently that's the way to meet someone these days.

Speaking of tutors, our favorite one has been seen grooming herself a lot more than she used to. Is it possible to be more perfect than perfect? Honey, don't worry about anything, just keep the khakis crisp and the Polos clean, you can't go wrong.

If you ask the Cat and the Bigger Bash it is. Looks like we have a new reigning it couple. They do look nice, although her ex just looks green.

Questions and Comments:

QC: Why are you such a bitch all the time?

A: Please, like you'd read the site if I was nice?

"We should get to class," Connie whispered as Luis pulled her close. They kissed. "Mm, Luis." They'd spent the past twenty four hours in bed. She'd never been so tired and so energized at the same time.

"Let's cut," He whispered, her eyes got big. "Connie, I thought the whole point of this is to try something new?"

"Yeah, but," She said he kissed her again before she continue her protest. "I would have to get dressed."

"Never get dressed," He shook his head, "I think you should be naked all the time." She blushed. "Do you know how long I've wanted you?"

"Always?" She whispered.

"Pretty much," He laughed.

"I did not know that we had a stable," Portman laughed as Julie lead him behind said building.

"What do you think those horses just hang in the woods?" Julie laughed stopping and looking around. She kissed him. "No one comes back here during the day."

"How do you know that?" He asked, slowly kissing down her neck. She didn't answer, just kissed him again. Scooter used to bring her back here all the time. "Is this new?" He asked, rubbing his hands against the soft suede of the skirt she was wearing. "It's so soft."

"Mm hm," She nodded, "I bought it yesterday when I went shopping with Tammy." He pulled back.

"Since when are you friends with Tammy?" He asked. She sighed.

"She's nice," Julie said. He looked at her. "Dean, she is. I mean, yeah, maybe she's not necessarily doing the right thing with Fulton and Charlie, but I mean, it sort of sucks, being stuck between two boys, and now all her old friends hate her and,"

"What do you mean being stuck between two boys?" He looked down at her, "How would you know anything about that?"

"I chose you didn't I?" She looked up at him. "Why are you being so weird about this?"

"I just don't trust her Julie," He whispered, "I mean, the way she treated Fult,"

"Has nothing to do with me," Julie reminded him. He smiled. "What?"

"Our first fight," He laughed, "Ready to make up?"

"Oh yeah," She nodded as he kissed her hard.

"Where are we going?" Gabby whined following Scooter, "I got horse shit on my shoe!" She squealed. Big fucking deal. He rolled his eyes. The sooner they got there, the sooner he could shove his tongue down her throat to shut her up. But once they got to the deserted spot behind the stables, it wasn't so deserted.

"Oh shit!" He said.

"Scooter," Julie swallowed, wiping her face, "Um hi."

"Hey man," Portman said, keeping a hold on Julie's waist. Marking his territory maybe?

"You brought him here?" Scooter said. Julie looked at him. "To our special spot?"

"You brought her!" She pointed at Gabby.

"Trust me, I do not want to be here!" Gabby growled, scraping her foot against a fence post, trying to remove the manure from her black Mark Jacobs boot.

"Yeah, I'm not so sure I do either," Portman said sulking away.

"Dean," Julie went after him.

"Don't," He looked at her. "Just don't."

"I'm not even going to get started," Gabby shook her head at Scooter and walked away. Julie and Scooter stood staring at each other. Uh oh!

Guy sat out by the science building and rolled a joint. He slowly sparked a lighter and then inhaled. It had only been twenty four hours and he already missed her. He hadn't smoked the day before and everything had come into sharp and disgusting focus. He'd been pushing her away all summer and then, well, he'd brought it on himself. He knew it was too late to apologize now. She'd already moved on. So he was doing the only thing he could think to do, clouding his mind so he wouldn't have to think about it.

"Tammy!" Fulton called after her as she walked towards the dorm.

"Here to call me a slut again?" She said and kept walking.

"No," He sighed and stopped her grabbing her arm. "I want to apologize, I was out of line."

"Yeah, you were," She nodded. He sighed and looked down into her eyes.

"Everything you said?" He whispered, "You were right. I should have asked you out when I had the chance," She swallowed. "I should have told you how I felt, how I feel, how I've always felt about you."

"Fulton," She whispered, not even sure if she was making any noise.

"I love you," He said, "I've always loved you." She looked at him. She wanted to kiss him to hold him close and tell him that she'd always loved him too, that her whole life was leading up to this moment. "But I guess I'm too late." He kissed her in this light innocent way, like two little kids trying it for the first time, and then turned around and walked away. She touched one hand to her lips, frozen, a tear running down her cheek.

Spotted:

Two exes at their old stomping grounds with their new flames, foursomes are great for board games, not so great for makeout spots.

Skate Skank crying in the library off in a corner. Wait she has like for real feelings?

No sign of perfect girl and her new perfect boy toy. Hmm, wonder what happened to them?

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