Being in the principal's office was just only a thing, but being in the vice principal's office was another.

Blake was called out of her first period class, as she was reported to go see the vice principal. She was worried about what she has done at the school. She only been good for three months, without having no small accidents or fights lately.

"Blakesleigh De Santa,"

"Yes, sir,"

"Something that caught my attention here at this academy and I was thinking that maybe you should answer this. Plain and simple,"

"Uh, Okay,"

"Is your aunt, Amanda De Santa having a relationship with one of our staff members,"

"Huh, what do you mean?"

"One of the students walked into Mr. Travis Grey's room, your chemistry teacher and saw him having sexual relations with your aunt,"

"But… that can't be her,"

"Well, I believe it's her, because I seen her coming to this academy three times during the teacher's lunch break and a student recorded them behind the desk and reported it to me." The vice principal explained. "This type of behavior can run the academy's reputation to the ground. If this is true and if you confront your aunt about this. I will let you off the hook for now. But if I see her again at this academy walking on the grounds, I will alert the local authorities."


Blake, Max, and Lunch were standing in front of the front door of one of the Vinewood Hills houses, where the party that Ethan is throwing for Rockford Hills Academy students.

Blake wore a solid black sexy cropped top that she stole from Tracey's closet, along with white skinny pants from her own, and also a pair of black heels. Covering her black crop top was her black leather jacket. Her black hair was flowing, as she had on Franklin's grey snapback hat on her head. Her colorful streaks were washed out as Lunch decided to put in dark purple in her hair for the party.

Max wore a black and blue skater dress she taken from Blake's closet, along with a pair of almost to the knee black converse high tops. For her caramel brown hair, she had light blue streaks in it, along with blue eyeshadow thanks to Lunch.

And finally, Lunch wore like a sexy black polyester above the knee dress that has lace around the upper part and to her left arm which she stole from Michael and Amanda's closet. The right side of arm was naked, since the left arm was long sleeve covered with a floral lace. On her feet wore red high heels which she also stoled. And her hair was put up in two side ponytails as she dyed her whole hair bubblegum pink.

Which made her look like a young prostitute…

Standing in front of the door, Blake was the first person to talk.

"I can't believe you dye your whole hair pink, Lunchables," Blake said, amazed.

"Steve is going to fuckin' flipped you off especially your mom," Max stated.

"Chill, I read the box and it said it can be washed out with shampoo,"

"Did you read it completely?" Blake asked, turning to her friend on the right. "It says after ten washes of shampoo. So, Steve and Selena is gonna get on your ass when you get home,"

"Shit muffins," Lunch sweared.

Blake ranged the doorbell.

"This is it," Max said. "Our first popularity party hosted by the senior hottie,"

"Yeah, but don't worry I got protection," Lunch said.

Blake and Max turn the face Lunch.

"Protection?" Blake asked.

"Protection from what?" Max asked as well.

Lunch pulled out three condoms from out of her dress, which they were place in her bra. Blake and Max slowly grab them and looked at the shiny condom paper.

"Lunch, I don't think we need these," Max stated.

"Yeah, I might keep mines," Blake replied, putting it in her back pocket. "Besides, I already got my v-card swiped,"

"What?!" Max and Lunch said shockingly together.

The door open to the house, as a familiar senior answer the door.

"Hey, Blakie,"

Ethan hugged Blake as he had a cold light beer in his hand. As he let go of the dark haired teen, he greeted Blake's friends too before letting them into the house.

Loud music was playing throughout the Vinewood home. Hood Gone Love It by Jay Rock and Kendrick Lamar was blaring through the stereo speakers in the living room area where the DJ was.

Blake and her friends were escorted around the party with Ethan as they seen and met some of the students from Rockford Hills Academy dancing to the music, having conversations with one another and also drinking light beer or something from the bartender in the kitchen part of the house.

"Well, I'm gonna leave you three alone to party hard," Ethan stated. "Blake come hang with me in the VIP section of the house, which is the living room area of the crib and so as your friends too,"

Blake smiled sweetly at him. "Alrighty then. It's a date,"

Ethan smiled back at her before he walked off, leaving the three girls alone to do whatever they want.

They decide to lounge around the pool area of the house which was in the backyard. Before they walked towards the backyard, they decide to head to the kitchen and grab themselves a light beer to celebrate their first time being at a popularity party hosted by a senior hottie.

Once they arrive in the backyard area of the Vinewood home, three boys lighting up fireworks in the backyard by throwing in the other backyard of the home which exploded onto their lawn.

There was some people in bikinis and swimsuits jumping into the pool, as they were having fun having water fights and throwing beach balls at one another. There was blankets lay down on the green grass as Blake and her friends decided to sit down on the blue and white plaid one.

"To us!" Blake raised her open light beer in the air.

Max and Lunch did the same thing, as the clink their neck of the bottles together, before having the first taste of a cold light beer. It was more like a sweet of victory to them, since they have made it this far.

"So…" Max said slowly.

"So, what?" Blake said, before taking another sip of her beer. "What is it?"

"Did you lose your virginity to Ethan?" Lunch asked.

Once Blake heard that, she immediately spit out her beer before she started coughing the rest of it out.

"What do mean by that?" Blake asked.

"Oh come on, the way he looks at you," Max stated.

"I swear he was looking at you more than us," Lunch said. "Which is very rude since we're your friends,"

"Well it's maybe because that pink hair must have blinded him," Blake said, before clearing her throat so she can have another taste of her beer.

"Forgot about Lunchables' hair," Max said. "Come on, how was it? Who was the person?"

Blake kept quiet as she kept drinking her ice cold beer, until Max and Lunch thought about the person who she gave her innocence to. Max was smiling at her with a sly smile.

"Blakesleigh De Santa," Max said her name. "Why you young and wild girl,"

"What?" Lunch asked. "Was it… O to the M to the G, G, G! You mean…"

"It's true," Blake replied. "It was him,"

The girls giggled as Max and Lunch hugged Blake, until they let go.

"Well, how was it, you slut?" Lunch asked.

Both Blake and Max slapped her, as she rubbed her reddened cheeks.

"You need to say off that stuff, Lunch," Max said. "This is our best friend and she happens to be a real woman,"

"Well…" Lunch stopped talking, as she smelled something in the air, which caught her attention.

Blake and Max started to smell it in the air too.

"You smell that?" Blake asked.

"That's… that's," Max looked at Lunch who happens to have an excited look on her face.

"Weed!" Lunch exclaimed.

When she noticed a guy wearing a regge colored hat, she pulled him down as he was smoking a weed joint in his hand.

"Whoa, girl," he said. "You sure got a grip on to me,"

"Where did you get that?"

"From the basement," He replied, before standing back up. "There a James Joint party going on downstairs in the basement. They have strawberry kush, sour diesel-"

"Girl scout cookies?!" Lunch asked excitedly, standing up.

"Yeah, girl,"

Lunch immediately left her friends, after the guy who was smoking weed left them to be alone.

"Well… there goes Lunchables," Blake said.

"Off to get high once more," Max finished the rest of Blake's sentence.

Blake and Max laughed together, before the dark haired teen heard her iFruit phone ringing through her black leather jacket. She pulled it out of jacket, as she noticed who was calling on her phone screen.

Her Daddy, Carter Missildine was calling her.

She smiled sweetly before she stood up from the blanket. She told Max to give her a minute, before she walked off.

"Hey, Daddy,"

"Ladybug, how are you?" Carter asked. "I wanna to say goodnight now, since I don't really know what's your bedtime that Townley gave you,"

"Oh, it's around eleven,"

Carter can hear the loud music and also firecrackers echoing through the phone.

"What's that?" Carter asked.

"Oh, that's Uncle M… he's making dinner with me. We have the music up so loud. We're having a fun time now, Daddy,"

"He'd better not burn down the house with you in it,"

"Don't worry, we're making Asian beef,"

"Blakesleigh, that's my favorite. Maybe we can make that together whenever you're at the house with me and Norah,"

"Yeah, we should," Blake turned around to see Max standing up, as she picked up her beer and Blake's too. "I have to go now, Uncle Michael might have put too much sake into the wok,"

"Love you, Ladybug,"

Blake blushed. "Love you too, Daddy,"

Once Blake hanged up her iFruit phone, someone approach her from behind.

"Blake De Santa?" She asked.

Blake turned around to face a girl with caramel brown that was up in a loose ponytail. She had greyish blue eyes and pink lips. She wore a black jacket with a white tank top underneath. She had dark blue jeans on her legs along with brown combat boots on her feet.

"Yeah, but… do I know you?"

The girl looked shocked for a second, before she ran her fingers through her hair, revealing on her right wrist that she had bandages with blood stains on it.

"Oh, I'm sorry…" she walked away from Blake, as the dark haired teen watched her away from her.

Max walked towards Blake as she walked the other girl leaving as well. "Do you know her?"

"No, she's seems so strange,"

"Yeah, I might wanna stay clear of her," Max suggested.

"Come on, let's go join the party," Blake suggested, walking back towards the house. Max followed Blake, as they left the backyard together.


Now, Blake and Max were in the living room area where there was a huge TV showing flashing lights, along with the hangup neon string lights.

Chala Head Chala (Steve Aoki Remix) by Flow was playing, as there were many people who are dancing around while still holding onto their red solo cups. Blake and Max were doing the same thing, having a few giggles while enjoying each other's company.

"Hey, unicorn hair," Ethan said walking towards them, before dancing with them. "Or should I say Blakie for now on,"

"It's Blake, Ethan," She replied, smiling at him

"Are you and your friend having fun?" He asked.

"Yeah, we are," Max replied to Ethan. "This is like the best party ever,"

"I know right, Maxie J,"

"Yeah, Blake!"

"What happened to Harley Quinn or should I say pinky?"

"She off getting high, since she smelled the weed," Blake replied loudly as the music go loud.

"Maxie J, do you mind if I steal your friend for a second,"

Ethan grabbed Blake's wrist, as she gave Max her red solo cup halfway empty of whiskey. He pulled her out onto the dancefloor, as they danced together. Ethan was looking at Blake's body as she dances well to the music. So, he pulled her close to him, as she rocked her body against him.

Suddenly, the music stopped as the needle scratched.

There were many people complaining about the music stopping as they looked at the DJ who was playing the music. Blake and Ethan did the same thing, as the DJ called the senior over and he grabbed the microphone. The DJ whispered in his ear, until he started speaking in the microphone. The lights were pointing to one person who was here in the living room area where everyone was dancing.

"Well, well look who happened to join us?" Ethan said, on the microphone.

Lunch just happen to show up as she was still high. Max was holding her up as she led her to a nearby chair, before walking towards the dark hair teenager.

"Hey, it's Tracey De Santa!"

"It's the Fame or Shame hoe!"

"What she's doing here?"

"Hey, Miss. Famous, perform us a dance for us,"

Blake walked towards Tracey, as the eldest De Santa child noticed her cousin.

"What in the hella you doing here?" Blake asked. "This is a high school party!"

"Blake, what the fuck are you doing wearing my crop top and heels," Tracey asked.

"Cause I can wear anything I want, you ain't my Momma, slut," Blake hissed.

The party goers were oohing at Blake's remark.

"What did you say to me?" Tracey asked.

"You heard me, cupcake," Blake said. "How was it losing those pounds off you, creampuffs,"

"Tracey De Santa, get out of here," Ethan said, in the microphone. "Before you get roasted by Badass Blake,"

"Come on everyone," The DJ said into his own microphone. "Badass Blake, Badass Blake…"

Everyone started chanting Badass Blake, as she looked around, before turning to face Tracey.

"Just get out of here, before you make a fool of yourself," Blake whispered, in order to protect her eldest cousin.

"Oh, really, Blake, then what if tell everyone that I saw you with Dad's friend," Tracey said, before pulling out her iFruit phone.

"What did you say?" Blake asked. Tracey went into the phone application to show Blake pictures of her and Franklin. The first one was her holding hands with him. The second one was them sharing a loving kiss. And the third one was her sitting on top of Franklin's lap, while she was naked and he was sitting on the couch with his dark jeans on him.

Blake covered her mouth in shocked.

"You wouldn't." Blake whispered

"Try me, and I send this to Dad first." Tracey said.

Blake wasn't going to take this. If Tracey sends the pictures to her Dad, she was going to be in big trouble. If he knew that she was seeing Franklin, he will ban her from seeing him, since she only stayed at his house only one time and it lead to having sex for the first time. And worse he could kill Franklin, because he had taken her innocence.

Blake wanted to be with Franklin no matter what. She cannot let this secret go out into the air. She wanted to wait, until the right time to tell everyone that she's seeing Franklin. But how was she going to fight back to save her love life with Franklin?

As she can still hear the partygoers still chanting out her nickname, she had a determined face on as she walked into the kitchen while Max and Ethan were following her.

She immediately grabbed the punchbowl and ran towards her eldest cousin and thrown the spiked red punch at her face. The red punch mixed in with alcohol got onto her face, into her eyes and also into her blonde hair as she dropped her iFruit phone onto the dancefloor.

Blake immediately stomped onto Tracey's iFruit phone as it was broken into pieces with her black heels

"My phone!" Tracey squealed.

"Aww, too bad." Blake said sarcastically.

"Hey, Tracey," Max called out her name, as she had ketchup in her left hand and mustard in the other.

She started squeezing the bottles as she decided to decorate her with the condiments. Tracey was covering herself as she was screaming, while the others were laughing and recording her. After when Max used up the condiments, Lunch was able to walk around as she grabbed the bowl of hot melted chocolate from the chocolate fountain that was in the kitchen and pour it onto Tracey's blonde hair.

"Damn, Trace," Blake said. "You looked like a chocolate covered hot dog with ketchup and mustard,"

"Ladies and gentlemen," Ethan got everyone on his microphone. "It seems that the Fame or Shame hoe ain't done yet. Blake, what do you think we should do with her for a grand finale?"

"Uh…" Blake thought about for a minute, since she had all this popularity. Even though she was going to embarrassed her eldest cousin, but she was happy on the inside that her secret relationship with Franklin wasn't out in the open. She turned around to see the pool in the backyard, before she smriked.

"Throw her in the pool!" Blake shouted.

The partygoers cheered, as it was a great idea that Blake has created for them to do with Tracey.

Four seniors boys picked her up, as they carried her to the backyard before the music in the living room area started playing once more. Best Day Of My Life by American Authors was playing through the speakers, as Blake watched from a distance.

Tracey was begging for the partygoers to let her go, before she ended screaming as she was thrown in the pool. Once Blake heard the water splashing, that means Tracey was thrown into the pool. So, she, Ethan, Max, and Lunch ran outside towards the backyard as they see Tracey slowly getting her food covered self out of the pool, as the partygoers were laughing at her while taking pictures on their phones.

"Oh and by the way, Tracey," Blake called her out as the eldest De Santa child looked at her. "Don't fuck with high school kids or else,"

Blake had the pieces to Tracey iFruit phone, as she dropped it all into the pool without the battery.

"I'll keep this to myself," Blake said, putting it in her back pocket.


After when Tracey left the party was back on, as everyone was doing the same thing like they always do at huge high school parties.

Get high, get drunk, dance all night, party in the pool… which they have to get clean first, have make out sessions, and also throwing furniture out the window.

"Whoa, I'm high as hell," Lunch said, as Max was holding onto her. "As long as… Stevie won't found out about this party… I'll be cool,"

"What did you tell him," Blake questioned.

"I told him… that I… was at a sleepover at Maxie J's home," Lunch explained.

"Did you forget that he might call you?" Max asked.

"Oh, yeah, but let me turn off my phone first," Lunch said, before walking away into the kitchen.

"I think she had too much," Blake said, before sipping on her red solo cup that had whiskey in it.

"Totally, Blake," Max agreed, before taking a sip from her own.

All of a sudden, the neon lights were dimmed into a dark blueish, purple, and pink lights.

"Alright, this is for the fine ladies in the house," The DJ announced through the microphone. "So, grabbed yourself a sexy chick and dance with your man to this,"

I Don't Want To Miss A Thing by Aerosmith was playing, before Blake and Max saw so many partygoers doing the same thing what the DJ said, before the two was left alone, next to the fireplace.

"May I have this dance,"

Blake turned around to see Ethan next to her, before she blushed slightly and taken his hand into her own. Ethan led her towards the dancefloor, as Max was taken by Ethan's other friend named Seth who was a junior at Rockford Hills Academy.

Ethan placed his arms around Blake's hips as she wrapped her arms around his neck. They were slowly swaying to the music as they were like love struck teenagers. Ethan was looking deeply into Blake's sky blue eyes, before looking at her dark purple matte lips.

"You know something?"

"What?"

"You're like the first girl who never act like this around me," Ethan explained. "Most girls just wanna be around me, because I'm like hot senior shit to them,"

"I see you more as a friend to me,"

Ethan chuckled lightly. "Why don't we be more than friends?"

His hands were traveling down her ass, as she relaxed against his touch by resting her head on the crook of his neck. After a few seconds, she looked up at him before she knows it. His lips was brushing against her lips.

She decided to give in and kissed him.

Ethan kissed her back as he moved his lips softly, while hearing the slow romantic music playing and the lights were still dim down.

I don't want to miss one smile
I don't want to miss one kiss
I just want to be with you
Right here with you, just like this
I just want to hold you close
Feel your heart so close to mine
And just stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time

As soon as they let go, Blake was staring at him, before hugging him once more.

"I love you," Ethan whispered.

"I love-" Her eyes widened as she remembered something.

"I love you, Frankie,"

"I love you too, baby,"

Blake remembered that she loved Franklin and she cheated by kissing Ethan. This more like a teenager love affair. She acted like a real teenager for only an hour into the party, but she ended up cheating on Franklin, a twenty five years man with a twenty year old who is a senior this year.

"Why don't we take this up to my room?" Ethan whispered in her ear.

"Ethan, there's -"

"Don't worry, I have protection on my and it's in my pocket,"

"No, Ethan, there's-"

Once again she noticed the same girl that talk to after ending her phone call with Carter. The same girl who known her name and who was wearing bandages on her wrist knowing that she cut herself. She was staring at Ethan and Blake from a distance and she kept a blank face on.

That girl was starting to give Blake the creeps, until she got Ethan's attention.

"Ethan, do you know that girl,"

"What girl?" He turned around to see, before she walk away, minding her own business.

"Aww, damn, not her,"

"What do you mean 'not her'?" Blake asked. "Do you know her?"

"That's my ex," Ethan confessed.

With that said, Blake immediately left Ethan's grasp and ran into the kitchen to go after her, but she disappeared. Ethan's ex-girlfriend just vanish into thin air all of a sudden. Why was she staring at Blake and Ethan at the same time?

Whoever she was, she hopes to never to see her again.


Blake ignored Ethan the whole time during the party. She stayed in the kitchen with Max and lunch as they were drinking. So far the girls have light beer together, then shots of bourbon whiskey, and now they were having everything that the bartender was providing for everyone at the party, besides the spiked red punch that Blake thrown at Tracey for being a party crasher.

"I… just realize… that you to hate me… you hate nice old Lunch, Lunchy, Lunch, Lunch, Lunch…"

"Wait… we don't hate you. We love ya, Lunchables," Max said.

"Yeah, we love you… Lynn, Lynn, Lynn, Lynnette," Blake replied drunkenly.

"God, I'm drunk like a bitch," Lunch said. "Yo, if we can get some space cakes that will straighten this up,"

"Space cakes?" Blake asked drunkenly. "I rather have a pot brownie and eat a whole bag of Hot Fuego Takis,"

"I remember… one time… just one time… that I fed my dog, Zen-Zen a pot brownie… me and him… we were fucked up. But don't tell my Mommy," Max slurred.

"We won't…. Teens rule over adults… except for Blakie and her adult boyfriend, Frankie," Lunch replied.

"Hey, screw both of you," Blake said drunkenly. "I rather have make-up sex with him, than being here with y'all. You two act like... assholes,"

"But we're your assholes," Max and Lunch said together.

"What?"

Blake heard her iFruit phone ringing through her back pocket as she slowly pick it up and she looked at the screen. Franklin was calling her, as she stayed where she was in front of her friends and then she answer the call.

"Yeah?"

"Hey, baby, you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm just… having a little fun right now,"

"Blake, have you been drinking? Franklin asked. "Is your Dad making you drink?"

"No, silly buns, I'm at a party in Vinewood Hills. My friends are here with me… and to tell you the truth… I'm have a good time… uhh, my stomach hurts,"

"Look I'm on my way,"

"What?" Blake said, confused.

Franklin hanged up the phone as Blake looked at the screen to see that she was back to home screen of her iFruit phone. She press the lock button before turning back to her friends.

"Guess what?" Blake said. "Frankie's coming,"

"What?" Lunch said, confused, before walking away.

"Girl, we gotta out of here," Max said. "I think… this party gone too far,"

"Okay," Blake agreed. "Max… go get your ride and I'll wait for you,"

"Wait… where's Lunchables," Max asked.

"I don't know and I don't care," Blake replied, before leaving the kitchen. "I'm going home with Frankie,"


As Blake waited outside for Franklin to arrive, she started hugging herself as the cool breeze of Los Santos was passing through. She heard someone calling her name, as she turned around to see Ethan running towards her with her black leather jacket in his hands.

"You forgot this," Ethan said, placing the jacket over her shoulders.

"Thank you, Ethan. You're such a charmer," Blake said, showing a drunk smile.

She heard her iFruit phone ringing once again as she took it out of her back pocket and answer it without looking at the caller ID.

"Yeah?"

"Blakesleigh, it's nice to hear your voice again after so long," Steve Haines' voice was on the other line.

"Oh, hello Mr…Steve," Blake said, before burping quietly.

"I was wondering if Lynnette is with you at the moment," Steve questioned.

"Uh, no sir… she's off getting high and drunk at this awesome Vinewood Hills party," Blake replied, before looking around for Lunch.

"Thank you, Blakesleigh for telling me,"

"Huh?" Blake said confused, before Steve hang up the phone on the other line. She looked back at the home screen of her iFruit phone, before she placed it back into our back pocket.

Ethan was still behind her, before he wrapped his arms around her from behind, surprising the dark haired teenager.

"I don't believe I tell you this Blake, but I found you very attractive while you're drunk," Ethan said, seductively in her ear.

"No… no, get off me,"

"Come on. Can we seal the deal up in my room?" Ethan asked.

"No, please... Get off me, Ethan," Blake shouted.

"Aye, boy, if you don't get your motherfuckin' hands off my girl!" Franklin hissed, before throwing a punch at Ethan's face knocking him to the concrete ground.

Blake looked to see Franklin who was next to her before she kicked Ethan's leg.

"Stay down!" Blake says drunkenly, before turning to face Franklin.

He hugged his girlfriend, before Blake pushed him back, and threw up away from him on the concrete ground. Franklin moved some of her hair, away from her face hoping that some of her black locks won't be covered in vomit.

"Franklin, take me home," Blake said, before he carried her into his white Bravado Buffalo and left her in the front passenger seat.

He ran back into the house to find Max and Lunch and escorted them into the car. Once he has Blake and her friends into the car, he drove away from the party as he can hear police sirens and Blake noticed a familiar black Gallivanter Baller SUV heading up the road to where the party was.

He drove Blake and her friends to Michael's house, as he carry Blake into her own bedroom and laid her down, leaving her in her party clothes. He did the same thing to Max and Lunch, as he taken them into Tracey's bedroom.

The girls were definitely going to have a hangover, the next morning when they wake up.


So, that party turned out to be fun at first. And then Tracey decided to crash the party by looking for Blake. She had pictures of her cousin and Franklin on her phone, but Blake protected her secret relationship with him no matter, even if she had to embarrass her eldest cousin.

Blake and Ethan? They kissed on the lips?!

Ethan trying to take Blake upstairs to the room, but Franklin was there to save her just in time!

But will Franklin know about this kiss?

And we also have a creepy ex girlfriend in the story. Are we going to see her again?