A/N: After the response with the polls, I'm kind of iffy using it again since only three people voted for it. So we'll see what happens! Anyways, here is the next chapter. Enjoy!

Izzy laid out a blueprint in front of her large boyfriend. The blueprint was a descriptive picture of the interior of Geoff's mansion. Next to the blueprint was what appeared to be a miniature mountain of snack foods, Twinkies, Swiss Rolls, Miniature Chocolate Chip Muffins, and many more.

"Alright Owen, here is new plan since the old one quickly became irrelevant!" Izzy started laughing maniacally.

"But Izzy, what about all the food we could have picked up on the way through the kitchen?" the lovable oaf asked eating sweets after sweets.

"Shut it Owen! Alright, so. What we are going to do is, we are going to go the party as if we were invited since I found this invitation coincidently in a mailbox while walking home from school!" she red-haired girl said waving said invitation in his face. "After we infiltrate the house, we are going to first eat all of the food possible so that way when we cannonball into the pool butt naked we will be at maximum weight capacity and everyone will be drenched!"

"But what if we start having fun at the party?" Owen questioned drawing pictures using the cream from the Twinkie.

"Well then we can wait a little while before commencing the plan, I mean duh we're gonna have fun, it's Geoff's party! All the cool people from school will be there like my ex-boyfriend Justin who I would drown in the pool if the RCMP had not revoked my license to kill!" she rambled as she ran her finger through the cream drawing.

"But we can eat all the food right?" he was making sure because his poor tummy hasn't pigged out for a while.

"Big Owen, you can eat all of the food you want," Izzy said rubbing his large tummy. "Can I make a wish! I wish for our plan to work perfectly and that Justin gets hit by our splash and potentially drown! That way his death would be accidental of course!"

"Izzy you're crazy, but you're my kind of crazy," Owen said with a big goofy smile. It looks as if Izzy and Owen were about to commence in an intense make-out session, but a spider drops down from the ceiling onto Owen's face.

"HOLY MOTHER OF CANADA!" Owen yelled picking up Izzy and swinging her at the spider. Izzy and Owen's screams combined, one because she was being used as a fly swatter and the other because he was scared of bugs crawling all over his face.

Leshawna was doing her own preparations to the party. She was working on some new dance moves to impress everyone into respecting her and her clique at school. Later on in the night, she also had a plan to make some moves on a certain attractive person at the school, Alejandro to be exact.

"Lawd I sure hope that Alejandro is the one who writes me all of these haikus," Leshawna said taking a break from dancing. She walked over to a desk in her room, which was very huge for a non-master bedroom. Opening a drawer to the desk, several letters are shown to be sprawled out in it.

Each letter had neat calligraphy with each saying "To My Big Bootied Love." Yeah that part could be sweeter, but once you read the haikus or poem or sonnet inside the letter, you would completely forget about the "Big Bootied" part. She pulled out one haiku and read it aloud

"My big booty girl
Inspiring love forever
Lusciously for life"

Even though it was specifically talking about her butt, how could she pass up a poetic way of saying her booty was more luscious than an apple.

"Girl that is so sweet, you got yourself quit the intelligent man," Anne Maria stated barging in the door.

"Wait a minute who let you into my house Jersey-girl?" Leshawna asked startled as she shoved the haiku into the desk quickly.

"I just walked in, door was wide open!" Anne Maria continued pulling out a nail file. She walked over to Leshawna's bed to sit and chill before the party.

"Dangit mom, always leavin the door open for people to see our business," the big bootied girl said sitting next to her. "Alright, real talk. Alejandro, does he got it going on or what!"

"I would let Alejandro jump my border if ya know what I mean," Anne Maria responded giggling in her annoying Jersey accent.

"Girl you need to stop doing that, people will get the wrong impression of you," Leshawna replied shocked at what her friend said.

"Girl I just meant he could date me, gosh I ain't into no freaky stuff now," the poofy haired girl said smirking.

"Do you wanna see the moves I'm going to lay down tonight? It's going to be off the chain!" Leshawna said standing up and walking towards her spacious dance floor.

"Work it honey! Shake that money-maker!" Anne Marie exclaimed as she put the nail file down to applaud for her sister.

Music started playing as Leshawna started showing her moves to Anne Maria. The Jersey-talking girl applauded even more as the moves were as fresh as the luscious booty sister claimed.

"Do you think Modeling president Justin will be at the party too?" Anne Maria asked as she swooned over the thought of the future male model.

"You can have him if he is, my man is Alejandro," Leshawna replied mid dance move. She wasn't even breaking a sweat as she popped, locked, tutted, twerked, and any other dance move you could look up on Google.

"We could double date! They're both loaded and would treat us like African Queens! We would rule the school and more," Anne Maria stated twirling her hair. She stopped to think for a moment. "Girl we only have thirty minutes to the party! We need to get prepped! I brought an extra can of hair spray!"

"Girl hit me up, I gotta look fresh for my sugar daddy tonight," Leshawna excitedly said as Anne Maria pulled out two extra large cans of hair spray. The two took a seat in front of the large mirror on top of Leshawna's desk and got to work on last minute hair preparations.

Every time there was a big party to be thrown, Sierra was assigned to get all of the raunchy, disgusting pictures that could potentially ruin people's popularity. The only problem was, Sierra didn't want to take pictures of anyone outside of school except one person, her love; Cody.

Sierra was obsessed over Cody. The two had never even met due to being a grade apart. Sierra was eight months, twenty seven days, thirty-eight minutes, and eleven seconds younger than her love. She knew everything about Cody.

There was a time where Sierra would pose as a reporter just to ask Cody's mother about personal information of Cody. She found out things like how he has never given up his blanket to this very day, she found out things like his social security number, and she also found out things like his deathly allergies to seven different types of ants causing her to keep epi-pens nearby in case of emergency.

Currently she was outside Cody's house. Cody's room was on the second floor, meaning his window was on the left side of his house approximately twelve feet above the ground meaning she needed at least a nine foot ladder so she could be just tall enough to take sneaky pictures of her future husband.

"This is absolutely perfect! I've never gotten a picture of Cody in his room before," Sierra snickered with glee. "If I'm lucky he could be naked or maybe working out! Best of all he could be working out naked!"

She quickly set up her ladder underneath Cody's window and shimmied up it quickly. She got to the very top to peer in the window.

"OH-EM-GEE, HE'S PLAYING VIDEO GAMES IN HIS BOXERS OH-EM-GEE OH-EM-GEE OH-EM-GEE!" she freaked out as she grabbed her camera to take several shots for her scrapbook. Cody's boxers had hearts all over them that had "I Love Mom" in the inside of mentioned hearts.

After Sierra took several pictures, she took some time just to admire his sheer beauty. After about five minutes she swooned at the thought of Cody saving her life in nothing but those boxers. The swoon caused her to fall off the ladder and hit the rose bushes underneath her.

"I LOVE CODY EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she yelled clapping her hands in glee.

Bridgette was ready to party tonight. After Geoff had called her, she couldn't stop thinking about the party. She was always invited to parties when she first moved in, but since she knew she moved often, she didn't want to risk it.

The knowledge that her dad retired from the military and decided to stay here makes her feel confident in that she can go to parties without fear of moving and having to start all over, again. She had already made three new friends the first day of school and she was invited to the party. How much better could it get.

But first, she was going to invite her friends to the party, Dawn and Zoey. She took out Dawn's number from her book bag, put it in her phone, and began to call her.

"Hello, this is Dawn speaking," her calm and collected voice soothed Bridgette.

"Hey Dawn, it's Bridgette! I was calling to ask if you wanted to come with me to a party tonight," the surfer girl asked calmly.

"Wow Bridgette, your aura is so sea blue, so relaxed. A party you say though? Who is hosting the party?" Dawn asked not changing her voice a single tone.

"Geoff is his name," Bridgette responded.

"His aura is always yellow, he loves to have a good time and always has good intention. He speaks before he thinks though which leads to a lot of problems for him," Dawn collected her thoughts to help her make a decision. "I would love to accompany you to this party, I would love to meet new people and read all the auras of everyone!"

"Awesome, the party is in thirty minutes and I'll text you the address and everything," Bridgette explained. She was extremely happy that her friends would be able to make it.

"Sounds good, I will see you there Bridgette of the sea," Dawn said right before she hung up the phone.

"Bridgette of the sea, I like that," the surfer girl said laughing. Dawn was different from most people she knew at old schools. She had that hippy like feel, but at the same time she doesn't do drugs to make her intentions bad. She's a pure soul.

"Now I have to call Zoey," she continued as she searched through her bag for the indie chick's number. She searched through all of her new books, including the AP History book and her AP Language and Composition book.

"Now where could I have put it," she wondered as she searched every little pocket inside her backpack. At one point she even burritoed her own bag, turning it inside out, just to see if it would fall out.

She looked around her small light blue colored room. There was enough room for a bed and a desk. The bed pressed up against the left side of the room with the desk pressed up to the right side leaving about five feet of space between the bed and desk. She looked on top of her desk to find a piece of paper that said "Zoey's number" on it. Bridgette would have just put it in her phone at school, but her parents take her phone every day so it would not provide distraction during class.

She picked up the piece of paper along with her phone and typed the number in to call her. The dial tone had little waiting music to it, "Carry On My Wayward Son" by Kansas specifically.

After a minute or so Zoey answered the phone with a "Hello there!"

"Hey Zoey, Bridgette here! You know how I told you about that one boy Geoff, well he invited me to his party tonight and I was wondering if you would like to come with me?" she asked laying down on her bed.

"A party! I've never been invited to a party before! I would love to go, what should I wear!" Zoey asked. She wasn't exactly popular in the school, but she was thrilled to have an opportunity to meet new people.

"Just wear what you usually wear, I don't think it is that big of a deal," Bridgette responded with exactly what Zoey needed to hear.

"Awesome! This is going to be so much fun, do you know who all is going to show up?" was the follow up question.

"I know Geoff and his friends are going to be there, I don't exactly know their name," Bridgette said thinking about them. "He said it was going to be the party of the year so I expect a whole bunch of people, plus he lives in a mansion so it could be a party at Jay Gatsby's almost!"

"Who's Jay Gatsby?" Zoey asked puzzled.

"He's an eccentric party boy from a book called the Great Gatsby, you should read it at one point this year but I read it already because I love the author of the books," Bridgette said getting on a tangent. "Whoops can't be wasting time, party is in twenty minutes now! I'll text you the address and see you there!"

"Alright, later Bridgette!" Zoey said before hanging up her phone. Bridgette took her phone and texted Geoff's address to Dawn and Zoey to make sure they know where to go.

Bridgette looked at herself in the mirror and took a deep breath. She knew she wanted to make a name for herself in high school since she isn't going to be moving out anymore, this could be the perfect time to do that.

She opened a drawer to her own desk and took out a letter she had written to herself. There are times where she had made bad mistakes which caused her to write sections in this letter so she doesn't repeat such mistakes. The one she read now says

"Do not let emotions get the control of you in front of a large group of people or else everyone will manipulate you."

Bridgette wasn't going to let that very thing happen, whether people tried or not.

Heather and Dakota were getting ready for the party together. They both had their own plan for tonight. They knew that Geoff has taken interest in the new girl and they both want to make sure that "surfer girl" knows her place. Their plan is to attract Geoff and embarrass the new girl no matter what it takes.

"You have the plan written down?" Heather asked applying blush.

"I sure do Heather," Dakota responded wearing lipstick.

"We are the Queen Bees of the school, and whoever crosses us will be destroyed," Heather stated putting the makeup down.

"Or publically humiliated like that Tyler kid," Dakota said laughing.

"You mean how we planned that to? He should've seen it coming," Heather replied with a smirk.

"What do you mean?" Dakota asked raising an eyebrow.

"I talked with several of the football players in to sabotaging the game and put all of the blame on Tyler, we weren't going to win anyways," Heather uttered with a malevolent smirk.

A/N: I really enjoyed writing this chapter and I hope all of y'all enjoyed reading it! Leave a review telling me what you though! Next chapter the party officially starts! Get ready for it!