A/N: Decided to keep going with this. Den123 said I had a good plot going on, and I thought about it, and agreed. So, I don't know how long this will be, though.
Disclaimer: Disney owns Cody and Bailey.
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Kinley stopped in front of house with many cars parked in front of it. Music blared and several teenagers were outside on the lawn. She got out of her car into the chilly night, pulling her coat tighter around her and crossing her arms.
Kinley opened the front door and began weaving through the crowded home full of many non-familiar faces. She spotted her best friend and smiled, pushing through people trying to reach her. "Chandler!"
Chandler turned around and waved. "Hey Kinley! I didn't think you would come," she yelled over the music.
"I sweet talked my dad into letting me go," Kinley explained.
"Does your mom know you're here?"
Kinley's eyes got wide as she shook her head quickly. "My mom would never let me out of the house. She's tries to make me stay home and do math for fun..."
Chandler laughed. "Oh, come on! You're mom is cool!"
Kinley glared at her best friend. "You're joking, right?"
"Yes!" Chandler answered, still laughing.
"Good. Now, where's Savannah?"
"Probably off with her boyfriend. Speaking of boyfriends, where's your brother?"
Kinley grumbled. "I still can't believe you're dating him. He's at home."
"Oh," Chandler muttered. She shot her head back up. "You want something to drink?"
"Sure, what do they have?"
"Anything alcoholic and nothing else..."
Kinley rolled her eyes. "Of course. I had to promise my dad that I wouldn't drink or do drugs just to come here."
Chandler scoffed. "Come on. He'll never know."
"Yes, he will Chandler, because there's no doubt that he will smell my breath or make me walk in a straight line when I get home."
Chandler sighed. "You'll give in later." She turned her head to her left and nudged Kinley. "Hey, Kins. Looks like that guy is checking you out."
Kinley followed Chandler's gaze to see a boy about 18 years old. He had on a leather jacket and skinny jeans. He tilted his head to right and half-smiled.
"Go over and talk to him," Chandler urged, pushing Kinley toward the stranger.
"Chandler, no! I didn't come here to hook up with some random guy!" Kinley hissed. She turned around and was face-to-face with the teenager. "Uh... Hi," she mumbled.
"Hi," she said. His voice was husky and deep as he towered over Kinley. "Name's Scott and you are?'
"Not interested," she answered, crossing her arms.
"Oh, you're the sassy type." He leaned in closer to her ear and whispered, "I like them sassy."
Kinley froze in her place, unable to run like she wanted to. "I-I'm not sassy," she whispered back.
Scott chuckled. "Sure, you are... Now, how about you tell me you're real name."
She hesitated. "Kinley Martin."
"Kinley Martin," Scott repeated, pushing some hair behind her ear.
She blushed and began tapping her foot. "It was nice to meet you, Scott, but I really must be going."
"Okay, but can I have your number?" Scott winked.
Kinley looked back at Chandler, who was watching her carefully. She turned around to Scott, smiled, and opened her purse, pulling out a pen. She wrote her cell number on the palm of Scott's hand then stood up on her tiptoes. She whispered in his ear, "Call me anytime."
Her voice sent chills down his spine for the first time in a while. "Be expecting my call."
"I will," Kinley said, seductively. She clicked her pen closed and gave Scott a wink, then walked away.
~*~*~*~
Bailey knocked on Cody's office door.
"Come in," Cody answered.
"Honey, come to bed. It's past midnight," Bailey said, tugging on her robe.
"I'm waiting on Kinley to get home," Cody replied.
"Kinley? Cody, Kinley's in bed asleep."
"No, I actually let her go out tonight."
"What?! Cody! Don't you remember what happened last time?!" Bailey asked.
"Yes, but we compromised."
"Compromised? What did you agree on then?" Bailey asked, crossing her arms.
"She'll be back by 1:30 and she said that she wouldn't drink or do drugs."
"Cody, just because she said that doesn't mean that she'll go by it!"
Cody put his head in his hands and groaned, realizing his mistake. "What have I done?"
Bailey bit her lip and stepped over to her husband. She began rubbing his shoulders. "It's okay, sweetie. Maybe she will follow her own rules."
Cody sighed and lifted his head. "I hope so."
~*~*~*~
Kinley strutted back to Chandler and smiled. "Well?" Chandler pressed.
"His name is Scott and I gave him my number," Kinley explained.
Chandler patted Kinley on the back. "There you go, Kins! You just might have yourself a boyfriend in no time!"
"My dad would never approve of him," Kinley said, disappointedly.
"Who says your dad has to know?" Chandler asked.
Kinley looked at Chandler. "What are you getting at?"
"Your dad doesn't have to know about him! It can be our little secret."
"I-I don't know, Chandler."
"Take some risk, Kins! Do you always want to be a daddy's girl?"
Kinley looked her friend in the eyes. "No..."
"Then let's do this!"
"Okay!" Kinley exclaimed. "Oh, and Chandler?"
"Yeah?"
"What exactly am I doing?"
Chandler sighed. "One, if you don't want to be daddy's little girl, then you're going to have to drink. Here," she said, handing Kinley her red, plastic cup.
Kinley looked at the liquid in the cup. She brought the cup to her nose and smelled it. She cringed at first then slowly put it to her lips, drinking a small sip.
"More than that Kinley!" Chandler instructed. "Like this," she turned around and pulled a drink out of a random guy's hand, chugging its contents.
Kinley hesitated, but then drank the rest of the alcohol. "Wow," she breathed. "That tastes... Interesting."
"And it only gets better!"
"Chandler, I refuse to do drugs."
"Oh, me too! So, you don't have to worry about that," Chandler said. "Now, how about we get another drink?"
Kinley smiled and nodded, then followed her best friend to the keg in the kitchen.
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A/N: Chapter two! Again, I don't know how long this story will be, but at least 3 chapters. :)
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