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NOW PLAYING VIDEO 114. CONFESSIONAL.

I'm worried. Worried about tonight to be exact. Well obviously I'm worried about tonight what else would I be worried about? Basically I'm worried about everything that a normal teenage girl would be worried about before going to a big party. So the hair, the clothes, the shoes, the makeup, the body weight, the fact that I want my deodorant to last the whole night. You know, the basics. And since this is THE party of the year, I'm extra worried. Oh and of course, I have this random mistery boy who tops the list of things i'm worried about. Like, what the hell. I didn't even want to go to the party in the first place and now I feel like if I don't show up for this 'guy' then he'll think I'm a total bitch. Normally I don't care what people think about me. They can think I'm a whore. They can think I'm stupid. But I don't like it when people think I'm a bitch. I try to be nice to everybody. TRY. Sometimes it doesn't really work. Anyways. I don't want this guy to think I'm mean, so… I guess I'm going. UGH. I'm preparing for a night of hell. Oh well. At least if this guy is a dud then I can still hang out with Plovert and Kemp. But that's not really something to go out for either. Or look this good for. And trust me. I look good. Here's my outfit in a nut shell. Dark wash jeans that are made for pushing up your booty. And a top that I dont really know how to explain. It has like a swirly pattern of browns and dark greens and deep reds,(totally unhippie-ish though) and it's a halter top, but it doesn't have a back. Like, there is nothing on my back except for two strings that tie together. I don't know. It's Kasey's and she says it makes me look sexy. Sexy isn't really the look I'm going for but whatever. If it doesn't attract this boy that I'm meeting then it will definitely attract Cam. I know his taste. My hair is blown out and loooooong as ever. My make up is to a minimum, I guess you could call it a night time casual with a touch of sex appeal. I like it. I actually feel really good about myself, which is rare.

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LOCATION: CAM'S FOYER.

"Oliviaaaa!" Derrick says as he opens up the door of Cam's house. He looks amazingly beautiful in his checked plaid, navy and white shirt, and brighter blue shorts. His dirty blonde hair is gelled up with the perfect amount of product. Overall, he's a total dime. He gives me a giant bear hug and I can smell the beer on his breath. Where are Cam's parents? Normally they don't just go away and leave Harris in charge.. becasue well.. come on...we all know how irresponsible Harris is.. "Caaammy! Our guest of honor is here."

Cam turns his head around and gives us a nod. He does a little bit of a strut as he walks over. The music is blaring Eminem's new song, Cold wind blows. A total Derrick song. Obviously he picked the music. Cam gives me a hug when he comes over and I can smell the liquor on his breath. His is much stronger than Derricks was. Cam has always been a heavy drinker. Drunk Cam is fun though. But sometimes he worries me with it. He looks drop dead amazing in his navy v-neck with his hooded red, navy, and white plaid shirt. He's got cargo shorts on and just looks…so good. I feel my body heat up as he grabs my hand and drags me across the room.

"HAVE FUN LIVVY!" Derrick yells over the music. Cam leans over and whispers in my ear.

"you look..amazing tonight." His breath is warm and my whole body tingles from it. God. Why does he do this to me? He tells me that I look amazing and then drops me off with some guy.

"thanks. You do too." I say.

"I know." He says with a cocky grin, eye's straight ahead. He drops my wrist and put his arm around my waist. I catch Claire's eye and smirk. She's in a light purple dress and heels. HA. Obviously she and her friends thought this party was going to be more high class. Obviously she doesn't know her boyfriend.

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LOCATION: CAM'S DEN.

The party is in full swing. The music is blaring a bunch of mixes of rap and dance that you can't buy on iTunes. Girls are dancing all over boys in slutty outfits, and boy's have drinks in their hand, egging the girls on. The Shitty Committee is over in a corner gossiping about who knows what. Actually they are probably talking about me right now. They are all dressed like they are going to some fancy dinner instead of a high school party. They look overdressed and out of place. Cam lead's me over to a couch and I see who he wants me to meet. Before I notice anything else about him, I notice his eye's. Green. Piercing green. He's tall. He's got blonde hair that I'm guessing is normally shaggy, but tonight is sticking up a little bit thanks to Axe hair gel. He's muscular. And then I realize that he's Dune Baxter. Dune stands up to greet me. Although I've heard of Dune, I've never actually met him. He's like, A PROFESSIONAL SURFER. And..totally hot. This could be fun.

"Hi. I'm Olivia." I say as I shake his hand. We both smile at each other and I notice his perfectly straight, Crest White teeth.

"I know who you are." He says. "I'm Dune Baxter. You look really pretty. "

"Alright man, looks like you've got it under control. I'll leave you two alone. Make sure Olivia stays out of trouble. She can be a bit of a bad girl sometimes." He says and winks at me. He starts to walk away. i turn to say something about dancing to Dune when i hear a slam. Claire has jammed Cam against the wall. she if ferociously making out with him. everybody in the room is watching them. claire is trying to undue his belt buckle but Cam isnt even kissing her back. obviously he doesnt want 'it'. well at least not in public. Cam pushes Cliare off of him and looks at her in pure discust. maybe he doesnt want 'it' at all. Claire stumbles backwards and starts to cry. Cam looks back over at me and pulls Claire away from the living room.

"woah." Dune whistles, obviously a little shocked at the whole thing too. "somebody's had a little to much to drink.."

"yeah..." i say. my eye's still drifting on Cam as he walks away. Dune notices.

"you..uh..got a thing with him or something...?" Dune asks shyly.

"Uhm..i don't know.." I say.

"well, it looks like you do..." Dune says with a laugh. "but uh... i should probably tell you something." Dune says.

"yeah. sure. go ahead." i say kinda shakily. we sit down on the couch.

"i kinda got a thing with Kristen. i really don't know why Cam and Derrick set us up when they know that i like her.." Dune says slowly. "i just thought you should know...i mean before you fall in love with me, of course." he flashes me a dazzeling smile.

"Oh shut up." i say while shoving him. "and doesn't Kristen have a boyfriend?"

"Yeah. but he's not here tonight. this is my chance to steal here...that's actually the whole reason i came to this party." He say's kinda shyly.

"And how do you plan on stealing her..?" i ask while looking at him through my lashes.

"by making her jealous with you." He says smiling at me. i can't tell if he's flirting or not... "well i mean. if thats okay with you."

"uhm. i don't know. don't you think cam will get the wrong idea.?" i say whispering the word Cam.

"oh uh oh! so you do like him." Dune says smiling incredulously.

"yes! now shut up." i say looking around just in case anybody heard. he puts his fingers on my chin and pushes my lips together so i look like a fish. he directs my head back in his direction.

"if you want the truth, i think that Cam likes you." Dune says. i look into his eyes, a little shocked. " what...? when he was telling me about you he just went on and on and on about how great you were. he literally didnt have one bad thing to say about you. Derrick had to tell him to shut up after about a list of like, 20 things man."

we sit quietly untill Dune speaks again.

"i think 'us' would work in both of our favors. it would make Kristen jealous for me, and it would do the same for you and Cam" he says seriously. "...and i just love spending time with pretty girls."

Dune flashes me another smile. i think about it for a good three minutes.

"deal." i say. i flip from sitting next to him and move to sitting on top of him. while stradeling his legs, i grind his hips.

"this better work." i whisper to him and i kiss his lips. i'll be pissed if it doesn't.

hi. a total of 23 reveiws please. that is only seven people who would have to review. i didn't get the number i wanted last time and was very disappointed. in the reviews, you can tell me anything you want. if you liked my story. if you didnt like it. what your dog's name is. how many kids you want when you get older. whatever you want. and make sure you check out the visuals website. basically its just pictures of what everybody looks like.

the link is theoliviavideospictures. weebly. .com (NO SPACES). i worked hard on it. :).

TOTALLY WORTH IT.

p.s. pretty committee is added to the visuals site.

p.p.s. i changed my pen name to jersey's here.

I DON'T KNOW WHY. kind of random.

i don't live in jersey.

and jersey isnt my name. although that name is kind of cute.

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