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Isaiah Scott

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a character in “Welcome Back to Hollywood High”, as played by TvJunkie19

Description

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Full Name
"Isaiah Scott. That's it."
Isaiah Scott

Nickname(s)
"Izzy. That's the only nickname that I've ever been called."
Izzy

Date of Birth
"I was born the eighteenth of April."
April 18, 1997

Zodiac Sign
”The first sign of the zodiac, Aries. Don't get no better than being number one."
Aries

Sexuality
"I just wanna say that I am not homophobic in any way shape or form, but personally, for me, I don't mingle with the same sex on that level. I do boobs not moobs."
Heterosexual

Relationship Status
"I'm not in a relationship and am not really looking to be in one. I'm seventeen and am not looking to be tied down right now. I like to have fun. I'm all for hanging out and doing stuff and all that jazz but the second you try to put a label on it it's time for me to move on to the next one. I don't want a relationship right now. Just fun. Plain and simple. Now as bad as that may seem I will say that when I love you, I really fucking love you. There is no in between. I don’t know what grey is. My love is very black and white either I do or I don't."
Single


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Age
"Am seventeen right now and am looking forward to turning the big one eight next year."
Seventeen

How old does he/she appear
"I would say I look like a teenager."
Between 17 - 20

Weight
"I don't know what my exactly weight is at the moment but its always between 150 to 160 pounds."
150 lbs. - 160 lbs.

Height
”I hate my height. I really which I had that 6 foot whatever kind of height going on but I don't. I blame my mother for my short genes."
5'9

Body build
"Of the three main body type categories I would say I have a mesomorph body type."
Mesomorph Body Type

Shape of face
"My face is kind of oval in shape but it's like a long oval. I don't know."
Oblong

Eye Color
"My eyes are brown. In bright lighting they can come off as hazel."
Brown

Glasses or Contacts
"I've worn glasses jokingly before but do I need them? No. I've got perfect eye sight."
No

Skin Tone
"If it wasn't for this California sun I would be pale as a ghost."
Average Caucasian

Distinguishing Marks
"I don't even have my ears pierced, could you imagine my mom's reaction if she found me with a tattoo. She'd kill me than have the tattoo removed from my corpse before having me buried."
Unnoticeable Scratches & Minor Scraps from Childhood & Playing Sports

Hair Color
"My hair is brown. Depending on the lighting it could either look a light or dark brown, kinda like my eyes. Either way it's brown."
Brown

Hairstyle
”I really let my hair grown out during the second semester of last year throughout the summer. So, with school starting back up I finally went and got a haircut. I went with the quiff style but I didn’t go as short as Ryan Gosling so I have to brush it up and stuff to make it look right."
Quiff

Physical Disabilities
"Am as healthy as a horse."
None

Style
"My favorite brands to wear would be Volcom, True Religion, Polo, American Eagle, Young & Reckless and Obey. Along with other more expensive brands like Givenchy and Versace."
Causal

Favorite Outfit
"Guys don't have favorite outfits. We have clothes. Every morning we wake up and we just throw on clothes. As long as it smells clean I guess anything in my closet can count as my favorite outfit."
Doesn't have one

Jewelry or Accessories
"I do like to wear both accessories and jewelry. I really only wear things on my arms like string-like simple bracelets and watches. In Cali you don't really need stuff like scarves and gloves and all that. I also wear snapbacks."
Both


Overall Attractiveness
"I would give myself a 9 out of 10 just because I don't want to sound cocky, but ya know the truth."
9/10


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Good Personality Traits

+ Adventurous
+ Courageous
+ Versatile
+ Lively
+ Positive
+ Passionate
Bad Personality Traits

- Arrogant
- Stubborn
- Impulsive
- Indiscipline
- Confrontational
- Quick tempered
Personality

"I am a daredevil. I love to do things that a lot of people look at as being reckless or more so just plan crazy. I've gone sky-diving and swimming with sharks and I just love the thrill of adventure. The only thing that I like more than adventure is probably surprises. People feel like a guy or I guess person like me has everything that they could ever want and people are always saying that they don't know what to get me on my birthday and christmas and stuff like that and my response is always just 'surprise me'. I like surprises. When things become predictable I feel like they become boring and I hate being bored. Plus, when it comes to gifts I feel like surprises always tend to be personal and something that someone put a lot of their time and energy into so it means more to me than just a flashy new watch or some pricey kicks. Not to say that I don't like those things because I'd be lying if I said I didn't. I'm just saying that gifts from the heart mean way more than gifts from the wallet.

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I realize how a lot of people perceive me at first glance. They assume that am a selfish, self-centered jock that thinks that the world revolves around me and that I probably have this crazy low IQ score. I honestly don't know what the hell my IQ score would be or more so where I would even go to get tested but putting that aside am not an idiot. I mean am far from one of the Brains at the school but I've managed to do a decent job of passing my classes thus far and I didn't even need to shove some kid in a locker to do it. Not to say that I do stuff like shoving kids into lockers because I don't but am sure people think I do that sort of thing too. I've gotten into my fair share of fights at this school but I've never beating the crap out of anyone who couldn't stand on their own two feet. I'm impulsive and confrontational and I'll go as far to say that I do have angry problems. I don't like feeling disrespected and I hate people who judge me without knowing anything about me and quite frankly I have a tendency to snap. Which is one of the reasons outside of just the love for the game that I throw myself into sports. I play a different sport every season because I just need the outlet. I need a way to channel whatever frustrations that life throws at me and sports is the perfect outlet for me because am just an athletically gifted person. Where sports are considered I was just a child prodigy. I cannot recall a time when I didn't love to play sports or a time when there's ever been a sport that I haven't totally kicked ass at.

Going back to the selfish and self-centered thing, I will admit that I have my moments of conceitedness and overall arrogant douchiness. I'm human and more importantly am a guy with an ego. Sue me if you'd like but I don't think there's a problem with me giving myself a pat on the back or stroking my own ego every once in a while. The thing about me is that while I do have that obnoxious side of me I also have this extremely generous side about me that I feel people overlook just because they need a reason to dislike me. So they rather focus on the small negatives than the overwhelming positives. Like the fact that I like to give back and as many weekends as I spend partying and hanging out with friends I also make room and time for charity events and going to the Boys & Girls Club and hanging out with the kids.

I guess it doesn't really matter regardless. I'm not the kind of person whose gonna spend my precious time and energy whining and bitchy about what people don't like me and how the world is unfair. I mean life is life bullshit and suckiness and just something that comes with the territory. The only thing you can really do is let tomorrow come so that all the bullshit from that day becomes apart of your past and if your wise that's where you'll leave it and more the fuck on. Besides no matter how shitty my days are at the end of the day am fucking popular. Which means that I have more friends than the haters who spend their time with their three lame ass friends bitching about what they hate about me. Granted I can't say that everyone I've branded with the title of friend are the same people am gonna be hanging out with five or ten years from now but that's why their just friends and not apart of the besties. I have levels when it comes to my friendship. Now most of the people at talk to at Hollywood High are just standard acquaintances. Those are the people that I may make small talk with during passings and invite to parties just to buff up the guest list. Than I have my friends who I actually look forward to working on class projects with and who'd I eat lunch with and really kick it with during school hours. Than you've got my besties. My number one ride or dies who you can actually find me hanging with outside of school and doing shit with over the weekend.

I can say that I am probably not the best person to call when your in the need of pillow-talk or a shoulder to cry on because I am crazy outspoken and according to my mom I can be a bit insensitive at times. So, if your like expecting me to listen to your woes endlessly and heal all your delicate wounds patiently and all of that I am tell you right now that you may be asking for a little too much from me. Not to say that I wouldn't try and be a good friend and like be there for you but with me your only gonna get like a one to two day pass before I tell you to get your shit together because the world is moving on and it's about time that you start to do the same. It may come across a little harsh but at the end of the day it's most likely true and what you need to hear. Feel free to thank me later."


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Greatest Joys in Life
"The things that bring me the most joy in life are of course my family and friends. I'm a people person and I feel like without my family and friends my life would be extremely lonesome and just boring. Sports have always played a major role in my life. My first word was true-fully ball and I've been playing on organized sport teams since I was four. Needlessly to say I guess I've always been a jock. Food is definitely up there on my joy list. Also girls. Girls bring me a lot of joy."
Family & Friends ~ Sports ~ Food ~ Girls

Greatest Fears
"All of my fears in some way, shape or form boil down to my father. Am scared of getting injured because my dad tearing his ACL is what ended his pro ball career before it even started. I'm scared of never making it to the big leagues because it's pretty much what I've been training my whole life for and I know that if I can't do it my dad will never forgive me. The thing that scares me the most is having to give up sports for any reason because in truth I don't know who Isaiah Scott is without sports. It's been apart of my life for as long as I can remember and I see what having to give up the game has done to my dad and the one thing I never want to be is my dad."
Getting Injured ~ Not Making it to the League ~ Having to Walk Away from the Game ~ Becoming his Father

Priorities
"My priorities as of right now are dominating sports this year and bringing home those championships. I really want to just buckle down this year when it comes to school because this is my senior year and it’s pretty much now or never and it won't matter how good my stats are if my grades suck I won't be playing college ball anywhere. While am not looking for anything serious right now I do want to maintain all the friendships I've made over the years because good friends and minimum drama is the key to a good year."
Winning Championships ~ Buckling Down in School ~ Maintain Friendships

Life Philosophy
"I read this book once as an assignment giving to me by one of my coaches and in it there is this quote that stuck with me because while am not a runner I could relate to what he was saying because everything he said was something that at one time or another I've felt and have been through. It always remembers that no matter what happens in the future as long as I can say that I've done everything I possible could have to achieve my goals than no matter what happens I've done everything humanly possible."
“Running isn't a sport for pretty boys...It's about the sweat in your hair and the blisters on your feet. Its the frozen spit on your chin and the nausea in your gut. It's about throbbing calves and cramps at midnight that are strong enough to wake the dead. It's about getting out the door and running when the rest of the world is only dreaming about having the passion that you need to live each and every day with. It's about being on a lonely road and running like a champion even when there's not a single soul in sight to cheer you on. Running is all about having the desire to train and persevere until every fiber in your legs, mind, and heart is turned to steel. And when you've finally forged hard enough, you will have become the best runner you can be. And that's all that you can ask for.”
― Paul Maurer, The Gift - A Runner's Story


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Favorite Color
"I would love to say red or white just for the school spirit brownie points but truthfully I love the color blue. All shades of blue are awesome. It's just such a calming color and it's a nice looking color."
Blue

Least Favorite Color
"I hate the colors pink and yellow. Unless there starbursts because strawberry and lemon are the best fucking flavors ever."
Pink and Yellow

Music
"I love rap and hip-hop. I don't like rock and heavy metal and all that crap that the Rejects listen to."
Rap and Hip-Hop

Food
"My mom's baked chicken cheese enchiladas are just the best things in the world. It is just the cheesiest most delicious thing I have ever tasted."
Baked Chicken Cheese Enchiladas

Literature
"Does sport mags count? Outside of that I don't really do much reading unless it's assigned to me by a teacher or something."
Sport Magazines

Form of Entertainment
"Sports. Basketball. Baseball. Volleyball. Heck bowling. I like playing sports and that is typically the way I entertain myself. I also love playing video games because I'm just a guy. Honestly I like doing outdoorsy stuff that gets me moving. Like I'll go hiking or I'll just round up teammates and will go painting balling. I do know how to and like to surf. On laid back days I'll go to CityWalk with a group of friends or out to the movies if there is something good playing. I don't know living in California the weather is typical amazing and on a good day you can always find something to do."
Sports ~ Hanging Out with Friends ~ Outdoorsy Stuff

Most Prized Possession
"My most prized possession is the trophy case in my room that has ever trophy or medal I have ever won. I love looking at my trophies because every trophy is a reminder of something that I've achieved and it just remembers me of how far I've come and also how much farther I have to go. It keeps me goal-oriented and focused."
Trophy Case


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Hobbies
"I would say the my hobbies are for one sports. If you couldn't guess that by now you haven't been paying attention. Than I like to play video games and watching tv. I'm really into social media like most teens are nowadays. I like hanging out with my friends and being immature and goofing around because am young, wild and free and more importantly I don't got no worries."
Sports ~ Video Games ~ Watching TV ~ Social Media ~ Hanging Out with Friends

Do you play a musical instrument?
"I've always wanted to learn how to like play the drums or the guitar but I'm always so busy doing sport-related things that I've never had the time to commit to learning how to play an instrument."
No

Do you play sports?
"No, am a jock who doesn't play sports. Of course I play sports! Sports is life."
Yes

How would you spend a rainy day?
"What I love to do on a day stuck in the house is either invite a bunch of friends over to my place or go over to there place and just have like a full blown war. Like I've done all day nerf wars, true or dare wars, challenge wars in which I nearly died like serval times that day. Wars amongst friends is always a good time and by the time the rain stops your having so much fun that you don't even want to go outside."
War

Spending Habits
"Since moving out on my own a couple of years back I find that I spend the most money on food. Like four nights out of seven am ordering takeout from somewhere because I don't really know how to cook. Like I can do basic microwaveable stuff and pre-cooked stuff that you just pop into the oven but outside of that I really can’t cook. Even before I started living on my own I've always spent a lot money on my wardrobe and video games. Than of course now I have bills and shit to pay that my money goes to monthly otherwise I'd be living back with my parents."
Bills ~ Food ~ Wardrobe ~ Video Games

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Smokes
"I don't smoke anything. Not cigarettes. Not weed or hookah. Nothing."
No

Drinks
"I do drink but am a social drinker not a daily alcoholic. So really the only time I drink is when I go out to parties or to club."
Socially

Other Drugs?
"I don't even experiment with the gateway drugs let alone the hard stuff."
No


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Drives and Motivations
"The first memory I can recall of my childhood is holding a basketball, and since that day my dad has been pushing me into the world of sports. Since I was a kid my dad has always had these really high exceptions of me and no matter how good I did my best was never good enough. If I scored thirty-eight points it should have been forty, if I had the shot I should have taken the shot instead of passing. He can just always find something to criticize me about and I think the thing that drives me the most is my need to just shut him up and show him that am better than he ever was."
Proving Himself to his Father

Immediate Goals
"Both my father and his father before him went to Hollywood High. Both of their numbers and jerseys are retired and hang in courts in the high school. I plan on outscoring them both and breaking my own records. Outside of just basketball I want to bring home the championship for my football, basketball and baseball team. I also want to end the school year with a B average because it's better than a C and I know there is no way in hell am pulling an A out of my ass. Am hoping to keep the relationship drama to a minimum this year by not getting seriously involved with anyone. Hopefully my heart can keep on the same page with my mind. Hopefully."
Break Records ~ Bring Home Championships ~ B Average ~ No Relationship Drama

Long Term Goals
"Unlike my dad and grandfather I'm gifted at more than just basketball and I have the chance to play any sport with any league I want. Scouts began taking an interest during my sophomore year and as they put it if I keep doing what am doing and I keep my grades up am looking at a full ride. Which is the opposite of what my dad wants but I think it would be better for me to get drafted after at least two years of college. Just in case god forbid I end up getting injured like him I'll have something to fall back on. I do plan on being a father with a wife and kids and the whole package, but that's like really far down the line."
Go to College ~ Get Drafted to the League ~ Get Married and Have Kids

How do you plan to accomplish these goals?
"I'm gonna continue doing everything that I've been doing. I'm gonna keep putting my blood, sweat and tears into everything that I do and hope that the right people take notice of what am doing. I plan on keeping things fun and causal as to not find myself in a new relationship this year because I need to focus on the books and I can't do that when I'm dealing with relationship stuff."
Keep Doing what he's Doing and Keep Things Causal with the Ladies


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Hometown
"I've lived in California my entire life."
Los Angeles, California

What was your childhood like?
"I was only two when my dad's torn his ACL and went into a downward spiral. I don't really remember what he was like than but to hear my sister and my mom tell it he was an tyrant. For whatever reason my mom stuck by him threw all his mantrums and eventually it got better. He was never able to get over he failed dreams and so instead he pressured me to do what he couldn't. From the time I was four he placed me on organized sport teams. Like both my father and his father I excel when it comes to basketball but he allowed me to play any sport I wanted because as he put it 'gave me an edge'. Honestly, even as a kid I loved playing sports and while there were many times when I hated him and cursed his name under my breath I probably wouldn't be as good as I am today without him.

Outside of the immense pressure my father has always placed on me my childhood isn't as bad as it probably sounds. I mean my mom made sure that I got to have a childhood. While my dad's pro ball career had floundered he didn't leave the world of sports completely. He became a sports agent and my mom opened her own smoothie and juice shop when I was six. My mom and dad where successful in their ventures and me and my sister had a content upbringing."

Wasn't the Greatest wasn't the Worst

Pets
"When I was nine my mom got me and my older sister Sierra a labrador puppy for christmas. We named him Jake."
Jake

Childhood Hero or Idol
”The Hulk was my childhood hero because he was just a giant green badass that went around fucking shit up. It was awesome. It's still awesome."
The Hulk

Dream job
"I wanted to play sports professional since I was kid. Yeah my dad was a drill sergeant when it came to me and sports but while it made me despise him my love for the game never went away. In fact it just intensified over the years. I never could pick a sport. One day I wanted to be a basketball player and the next a volleyball player and the day after that a football player. I guess somethings never change."
Wanted to be Professional Ball Player

Education
"Ugh. The Buckley School. I fucking hated that place! Unlike the other kids who went there my parents couldn't afford to pay the tuition and fees so I was there with the help of financial aid. It's one thing to go to school with a couple of preppy kids but to go to a school full of them was another story. High school couldn't have come soon enough. I was so glad when my dad transferred me Hollywood High."
The Buckley School (K-8)

Finances
"Once my dad got his shit together he had gone back to college and after graduating he got hired as a sports agent at the Creative Artist Agency. The first Robeks my mom ever opened was in 2002 in the Westchester neighborhood of Los Angeles, just north of LAX. My mom's idea was simple: she believed there was a very large market for the type of high-quality smoothies and fresh juices that were sold only in health food stores. I guess she was right. Fortunate didn't rain in immediately but we lived a good life between their two incomes."
Upper Middle Class


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Currently living with?
"I love my bachelor pad!"
Lives Alone

Pets
"When I left my parents home I took Jake with me. My dad's never liked him and my sister moved out and got married a couple of years back. While my mom probably would have taken care of him I love Jake and I couldn't leave him behind."
Jake

Occupation
”Between school and sports who has time for a job? Not I."
Doesn’t Work

Finances
"My dad went from working as a sports agent at Creative Artist Agency to owning the company. He works from headquarters situated here in Los Angeles. The CAA’s total contracts under management are estimated to be in excess of $6 billion. Since 2002, Robeks has grown to more than 300 stores across the nation. The franchise is still growing and as of right now it is worth $5.8 billion. I currently make about thirteen dollars an hour working at the store and while it isn't much my mom still gives me money on like a weekly base to my father's dismay."
Parents are Wealthy

House
"I've been living on my own since sophomore year. My parents had started getting into huge fights when I was in the eighth grade and by my freshman year they were talking divorce. I was only fourteen at the time but I told them point blank that if they did get a divorce that I was going to seek emancipation because I wasn't going to be there tug of war toy when child custody came up. Divorce meant a lot of battles and splitting of property and finances and in the end my parents didn't go through with it. However, the arguing never stopped and while I didn't seek emancipation I did get the hell out of there. That caused a lot of fighting between the three of us but in the end we came to an agreement and they allowed me to move out. From the middle of my sophomore year till this summer I was living in a penthouse in LA. A couple of days this renowned architect by the name of Paul McClean designed and completed this modern masterpiece that I know call home. I literally just finished moving in and unpacking like two days ago. It has the best views of Bel-Air in my person opinion."

From the moment you enter, you can feel a true sense of seamless integration between luxury and utility. Featuring sweeping panoramic city views beyond compare, this exceptional house is an unprecedented multisensory experience. Every inch of this 7 bedroom, 12 bathroom architectural dream home exhibits sharp attention to fine detail and composition. Simply put, this flawless home has set the new standard for luxury homes in Bel-Air.

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2nd Kitchen (Uses as a Pantry)

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Office

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Home Theater

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Garage (Doesn't Own the Cars You See)

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Transportation
"I have four different cars and a motorcycle. Is there a real reason why? No. I have them because I was able to get them. The truth of the matter is that I got all these cars just this year and the beauty of it all is that I didn't buy a single one. For my seventeenth birthday this year a couple of the players that have contracts with my dad's agency had this bet of who could get me the best gift. Four of those players had cars in mind and I kept them all. Best birthday ever! My motorcycle was a sixteenth birthday present from my parents, well really it was a gift from my mom but she gave my dad credit. Up until this year it was my only mode of transportation unless I borrowed one of my mom's cars."

2014 Lamborghini Huracan

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2014 Rolls Royce Wraith

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Elijah Scott

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45 - Father
"My relationship with my father is complicated at best. Our relationship hasn't been the greatest these last couple of years. I know that he pushes me as hard as he does because he loves and believes in me but than there's this part of me that always knows that he does what he does because in some weird way he trying to like live through me. He knows that I can have something that he's always wanted for himself but never got to do because of his injury. There is just this huge strain on our relationship because he spends all his time acting like another one of my coaches and that's just something I don't need. Hell I already have three separate coaches and the only thing I want from my father is for him to be a father. But, he just doesn't get that and until he does I don't think I'll relationship will ever get any better."

Isabella Scott

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39 - Mother
"I don't want to say that am a momma's boy but the truth of the matter is that I kind of am. My relationship with my dad has always been this crazy roller coaster ride and with my mom it's just always been so simple. She never tries to be anything more than my mom and I love her for that because sometimes that's all I need and all I want. No matter what drama am going through with my dad my mom is always on my side. That's probably one of the many reasons she and my dad get into it so often. Truthfully if it wasn't for the fact that neither of them want to deal with the messiness that a divorce would bring they'd be divorced already. Regardless of what happens with my parents I know that my mom will always be there for me and have my back. I love her."

Sierra Scott

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22 - Sister
"Sometimes I really wish that my sister wasn't married and off living her life in Florida because I do miss her a lot. Despite the five year difference in age me and my sister are crazy close. My sister always said that she was glad that she was born a girl and me the boy because she doesn't think she would be able to handle the pressure of our father. I guess she always felt sort of sorry for me when we were growing up so whenever she could she'd find a way into talking my dad into letting me go with her somewhere. She would come up with excuses like she needed my help picking something up somewhere and we'd end up in Venice walking on the boardwalk eating ice-cream. My sister is the best sister I could ever ask for."

Jake Scott

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8/56 - Best Friend
"Jake he's been my mejor amigo since I was nine years old and eight years later he is still the best christmas present I have ever gotten. My dog just makes me happy. I mean it doesn't matter if I've had the worst day in the world the second I see him everything just instantly becomes okay. There was no way I wasn't taking him with me when I left my parents house."


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How did you spend your summer?
"Unlike some other people who I know I didn't go anywhere this summer. I stayed here in Cali and I just had fun. I went to parties. I threw parties. I went to a couple of different charity events around the city and my summer was just really chill. Construct on my new place wrapped up and went on the market on the second. My realtor was friends with the person who built and designed the place and he told me about it, I talked to my mom about it and by the six I was packing up and moving into my new bachelor pad."
Parties, Charity Events and Moving

What grade are you in?
"This will be hopefully my last and final year at Hollywood High."
Senior

What clique are you in?
"I've been a jock my entire life. I made varsity as a sophomore and the scouts have had their eyes on me ever since."
Jock

Where are you on the social ladder?
”Am up there with the other A-Listers."
A-Lister

Are you happy with your place on the social ladder?
"Am not the most popular guy in school but as the captain of football, basketball and baseball teams at Hollywood High am the star player of the school. Which makes me the most popular jock at Hollywood High. Which is something I am more than happy to be."
Ecstatic

If you could be apart of any other clique what clique would it be? Why?
"I would so become the first male cheerleader at Hollywood High. I mean have you seen our cheerleaders. I would glad them help them with their stretches and toss them up as high as they wanted to go. If they ever need a male cheerleader my hand would be up faster than Katniss's."
Cheerleader

Do you plan on joining a club or sport this year?
"I've been playing sports since my freshman year and am not about to stop now. I'm the quarterback of the football team, I play shooting guard on the court and shortstop on the field. I've been the captain of all three teams since last year and with this being my final year as captain you know we are going to be bring home all the trophies just like we did last year. Am also apart of the Outing Club."
Football, Basketball, Baseball and the Outing Club

Best subject
"This will probably come as a shock to most but I excel when it comes to math."
Math

Worst subject
"My worst subject would have to be science. It's just to much going on for me."
Science

Schedule
”The best part about my schedule is that I have lunch 9th period this year. So after 8th I probably cut out and go eat some real food before coming back to school for practice."

Pd 1 - Spanish IV Honors
Pd 2 - Sports and Entertainment Marketing I
Pd 3 - English 12
Pd 4 - US Government 12
Pd 5 - Physics
Pd 6 - Lifetime Sports and Recreation
Pd 7 - Math of Personal Finance
Pd 8 - Physical Conditioning with Weights
Pd 9 - Lunch


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So begins...

Isaiah Scott's Story

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"Ugh. Jake. Stop it." Isaiah groaned as the old lab continued his assault on his face with his tongue. Isaiah wiggled and groaned as he fought to stay asleep. In the end Jake won as Isaiah sat up gently pushing the labrador away from him, "Alright am up." As his mouth opened a long and loud yawn came out as his wiped the eye boogers out of the corner of his eyes. "Jas!", he called out as he got up off the living room floor. Today was the day of his annual last day of summer house party. He had thrown one every year since his sophomore year. It was the only party he threw ever year that everyone was invited to. It didn't matter if it was your first year or your last. If you were at the tippy top of the social ladder or not even on a step. If you were attending Hollywood High you were invited. Jasmine had come over the night before to help him prepare for the party. They had stayed up all night making jello shots and locking away anything that was deemed breakable or valuable, while talking about everything that they had done over the summer and how much it sucked that school was starting tomorrow. Folding up the blanket that they had slept on he stuck it in the hallway closet before going to relieve himself.

As he came out of the bathroom he could hear noise coming from the kitchen and he went to investigate figuring Jake had gotten into the garbage again. "Jake what are you -" his sentence cut short when he saw it was Jasmine who was making all the noise. There was IHOP bag sitting on the counter and she was taking glasses out of the cupboard. "I was wondering where you went." he spoke announcing his presence in the room. "You need to go food shopping." She said as she shut the cupboard and placed the two glasses on the counter by the plastic bag that the delicious aroma of food arose off of. "Yeah I know I'm goin-" Jake barked causing Isaiah to stop what he was saying. The labrador sat by his empty food bowl wagging his tail furiously as he barked for a second time. "Right breakfast. Sorry Jake." Isaiah said as Jasmine laughed as she began taking the styrofoam containers out of the bag.

Walking over to the empty dog bowl he picked it up and left the kitchen. Going to what was originally the second kitchen that he now used as pantry because he had no real use for two kitchens. He opened the once 30-lb bag of Blue Buffalo Large Breed Senior Dog Chicken & Brown Rice flavored dry dog food and used the measuring cup that he kept in the bag to measure out and dump three cups into the bowl. After dropping the measuring cup back into the bag he zipped it back up and went back to the kitchen. Jasmine was sitting at the breakfast bar eating her strawberries & cream crepes when he walked back into the room. "Here you go Jake." he said as he placed the bowl of food down in front of the aging lab. Jasmine had already set up his place at the breakfast bar next to him. She had gotten him the simple & fit two-egg breakfast from IHOP which was scrambled egg substitute, two strips of turkey bacon, whole wheat toast and a small portion of seasonal mixed fruit. He wasn't the biggest fan of healthy eating but he was so hungry he was just happy that she had gotten them both breakfast so he didn't complain.

1 hour 1/2 later ...

"So what do you think?" Jasmine asked holding up the Party Rules poster that she had just finished making as he walked back into the living room. "I think rule number three should definitely be rule number one, but aside from that it's perfect. Although I doubt anyone is really gonna give a damn about the rules. At least you made it look all pretty and decorative.", he said as he sat down on the couch. Isaiah had just gotten out of the shower and was wearing his Hollywood High football t-shirt and shorts that he had gotten during camp over the summer. Jasmine had showered and gotten dressed before him because she had to get going. "Your probably right but at least I can say I did something to try and keep your place in one peace.", she said as she got up off the floor.

"So you gonna be good without me while I go shopping with Allie for the party?" she asked as she sat down beside him on the couch. Isaiah nodded as he began to speak, "Yeah I should be good. I've just gotten run to Costco to get the food and stuff. The DJ and bartender from the Boulevard3 should be getting here around like three or four to set up. All the jello shots we made last night are in the fridge in the pantry. So yeah I think am good." Jasmine nodded as Jake came and laid down in front of them. "Alright sounds good. So what's the theme of the party again?" Every year Isaiah last day before summer party had a theme and no matter how stupid the theme was the party always went down as one of the greatest of the school year. "Traffic light.", he said simply before going on to explain, "If you wear green than that means that your DTF. To wear yellow is to be a tease because than your saying that your a possible maybe. And if you wear red than your a prude because that means you are a hundred percent a no-go. That or your in a relationship which either way sucks." Jasmine laughed. "So am guessing your going to be dressed head to toe and green?" Looking at her with a sly grin he nodded "You already know." They both laughed as Jasmine shook her head getting up. "I'll be sure to relay the message to your ex." His grin immediately dropped as he shook his head "Do what you will. All I know is that if you show up in anything red am throwing you in pool."

Jasmine rolled her eyes, "Yeah okay Izzy. You try and you die." She picked up the poster off the floor and headed it to Isaiah "Make sure to put this up." He nodded taking the poster from her. "Come on Jakey Jake." They had decided that Jasmine would take Jake to her place for the day so that they didn't have to worry about Jake getting into anything during the party. "I'll text you later." Jasmine said as Jake got up from his spot on the floor and went and stood by her. "Okey-dokey." Isaiah said as he got up off the couch and went to pat Jake on his head. "Please don't let your evil pussy attack my poor dog. You know Jake is a gently giant and your cat is fucking demon." She threw him a punch in the shoulder, "Shut up! That is not true. You and Allie are going stop talking about my baby like that. Bear is an angel." Isaiah rubbed his shoulder as he rolled his eyes, "If that's your story." He walked Jasmine and Jake to the door and then after they left he went to his room to find his wallet so he could get the day started.

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"Don't give me that look," Shailene threw at Chadwick as they pulled up into the Arsenault estate. Chadwick, meanwhile, chuckled and shook his head in amusement.

After all, since when did Alessandra Ambrosia not want to shop? Which really shouldn't have been Shay's question, now that she considered it, but still. She couldn't help it. Some part of her was still growing used to the idea of having as much money as she did and while she was enthusiastic about fashion and shopping like her friend, she wasn't always keen on spending money. There had always been several shopping trips that included Shay buying things as simple as jewelry and that being the end of that story. And with the party only a few hours away, Shay would have thought Allie would have been found some epically stunning outfit for the event!

"I'm not judging you." She glowered in response.

"Says the person who's rocking his judgy face," she countered with a small growl. Chadwick laughed lightly and stepped out of his vehciel, hurrying over to Shailene's side to open his door. After all, what kind of world would they be in if Chadwick Arsenault wasn't being a gentleman? "By the way, what are you doing to be doing while I'm out with the girls?" He shrugged, leaning against the side of his father's red XKR Jaguar.

"Probably going to see this outfit you've picked out and take it with me to see if Isaiah needs any help." Shay nodded idly and pulled out her cell, sending a quick text to both Allie and Catalina.

To: Cat
Going shopping w/ Allie. Not sure how u feel about that D:

To: Allie
How foolish of me! Meet u there :D


"Well, I just text the girls that I'll meet them there. Think your Dad will mind me borrowing the car?" A dark eyebrow rose before Chadwick smirk.

"You're like, his other daughter. Pretty sure he'd feel honored if you drove."

"Lucky me," she exclaimed, noting the underlying sarcasm in her friend's voice and snatching the key from his grasp. "Try not to miss me too much, love."

"Yeah, whatever. You try to keep Allie from trying to buy the whole store, again." Chadwick called over her shoulder as she took to climbing into the driver's side and turning on the engine to drown his voice out. Smirking, Shailene slid on her Chanel shades and pulled out. Smirking, Chad brought out his phone and text Isaiah, turning to walk back inside the house.

To: Izzy
I'm bored. Need any help?

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"Erik! Erik, get up!" A little girl insisted while shaking the burrito of bed-sheets and a lazy teenager. Everything that came out of the bed sheets was a grunt. "Come on Erik! You promised you'd take me to the mall!" the girl kept insisting, now practically jumping up and down on the poor viking-burrito "five more minutes Clara" Erik mumbled and turned over, tripping Clara in the process. "Come on! Get up! get up!" Erik heard Clara run out of the room, thinking he had won this battle Erik smiled and went back to sleep only to be awoken a few seconds later by a glass of ice cold water in the face. "What the heck Clara!?"Erik shouted and jolted out of the bed, looking down at the girl who stood there with a look of success on her face before she ran out of the room and closed the door behind her. "I'm going to kill that brat someday" Erik mumbled to himself before quickly throwing on a red button-up shirt with rolled up sleeves and a pair of brown jeans.

Down in the hallway Erik met mrs.Smith, the mother in his host family, on her way out of the door. "Good morning Mrs. Smith" he said as she hurried out of the door. Erik wasn't 100% sure on what exactly she did for a living, but it certainly caused her allot of stress. "Morning Erik, be careful with Clara today!" she shouted back at him as the door closed. So far Erik had a great relationship with the Smiths, after just a couple of weeks they trusted him enough to let him watch their youngest daughter at the mall. Of course they still thought he was a Christian, which was the first thing he had lied about in America. Anyway, the 10 year old girl was siting at the dinner table, happily munching on a slice of loaf with some sort of jelly on it. "So what are we getting today?" Erik asked as he sat down with Clara. "Just some schoolstuff. A new backpack, and some pencils, and pens, and a ruler, and...uhm... an ice cream!" she stated. Erik, not wanting to argue just nodded, besides he wasn't the one paying. "Whenever your ready" he said when as soon as they had both eaten their breakfast.

An hour later they were walking around in a shop that had exactly the things they were searching for. Unfortunately Clara couldn't decide on which one she wanted, so while she tried to decide, Erik sent a text to a some guy who allegedly was holding a party for the school tonight.
To: Isaiah Scott
"Hi! school newbie here, found your number on google. Heard something about a party tonight, open house or invite only? Mvh: Erik. PS: Sorry about the stalker-vibe this probably gives you :P

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"Alright I think that's everything." Isaiah said as his friend Thomas from the basketball team loaded the last case of beer into the car. Thomas was an employee at Costco's and knowing that his captain always had a last day of summer blowout bash he had set everything Isaiah needed for the party aside for him so his trip to Costco was a quick in and out if you exclude all the time it took to load the car. Isaiah didn't have a membership at Costco's but his mom did and he used her card along with a portion of the back to school money she gave him to finance this little trip. He had brought three cases of plastic cups that all together was 1500 cups, he stocked up on an assortment of junk food for the people who got the munchies after doing whatever the hell it was that they were going to be doing, than of course he had brought alcohol. Lots and lots of alcohol. He had gotten tequila, vodka, rum, gin, brandy and any other sort of liquor he figured the bartender could use to make drinks. He had assigned the football players to get the kegs for the party because what was a party with kegs. Then of course for those who didn't or more or less couldn't drink they're liquor straight he gave the basketball team the job of getting the cocktail mixers. The baseball team had the easiest and less illegal job of getting sodas, juices and fruits. Sometimes being the captain of three separate teams was a challenge, but other times it was hell of beneficial and when it came to party time the benefits were clear. This was far from his first party and his teammates always delivered so he had things under control for the time being.

After a quick pound hug the two guys separated as Thomas had to get back to work and Isaiah had to get back home to unload his car. Getting into the driver's side of his Mercedes Benz G 63 AMG he phone immediately began to go off in the cup holder compartment he had it sitting in because he had no pockets. Picking up the phone he saw that he had gotten a text for Chadwick. "I guess someone isn't sewn to his siamese twin at the moment.", he said with a chuckle as he texted back a quick reply.

To: Chaddy
Sure. Come over.


Just as he was about to put his phone down he got a second text message, this one from an unknown number. His first thought was that it could possibly be a girl he met over the course of the summer that had somehow gotten a hold of his number. As he opened and read the text message he was disappointed to find that the text wasn't from a hot girl but some guy by the name of Erik. "Google?" Isaiah said thinking aloud as he couldn't for the life of him figured out how his number had gotten on google. Facebook? Yes. Twitter? Yes. Instagram? He couldn't see why not. However, Google? That struck him as a bit odd. Whatever the case according to the text the guy was going to be newbie at Hollywood High which left Isaiah thinking he was probably talking to some nervous freshman who was worried about accidentally crashing an Isaiah Scott rager. Putting the unknown stranger's number into his phone under the name of Erik he replied to guy's text.

To: Eric
NP man. Whole skool is invited. The theme of the nite is traffic lights. So wear green if you DTF. Yellow if your unsure. Red if your lame ass. 864 Stradella Rd, Los Angeles, CA 90077. Party starts whenever u show up.

After hitting send Isaiah placed his phone back into the empty cup holder and drove off heading to his house.

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Alessandra walked back to Jasmine with two champagne glasses in hand. "Shay texted back.", she said as she handed one of the glasses to Jasmine. "She said she'll meet us. I texted her back saying to meet us at the Beverly Center." Jasmine nodded taking a sip of the red drink, "Mmmm ... watermelon. I love Lucy's mimosas." Alessandra looked at her with a confused look, "Who's Lucy?", she asked taking a sip of her strawberry mimosa. "Lucy. You know the blonde hair women who I would guess made these. She's worked here for like the pass five years Allie." Alessandra gave an nonchalant shrug of her shoulders as she took a small gulp of the fruity tasting liquid, "With all the help that works here. You can't expect me to know everyone by name. Come on let's go!" Doing the two fingered whistle she signaled the dogs who stopped their play immediately, "Jake. Nala. Inside!"

The two dogs raced into the house and Alessandra shut and locked the door behind them. "I told Mitchell that Jake is here so she'll be keeping her eyes on your demon cat." Alessandra said with a grin as Jasmine rolled her eyes, "Bear is not evil!" The two girls gulped down their mimosa and set their glasses down knowing someone would come along and collect them later. "Your driving." Alessandra said as she walked away walking to Jasmine's convertible. Jasmine convertible was an earlier birthday present from Alexander. He had taken her to the Los Angeles Motor Show and she fell in love with the car. She didn't think that she would ever get the convertible because while it had been unveiled it was said that the car may never reach the roads. So, when she had gotten back and found the car waiting for her she was over the moon.

"Of course I am." Jasmine said with a laugh as she walked over to her car and got in on the driver's side. The Beverly Center was about forty minutes away if they were lucky enough not to be greeted by traffic. Turning on her car she turned on her radio changing the channel to Power 106. With the top down she turned up her radio and pulled off heading to mall to meet up with Shailene.

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Honey was scrowling through her instagram timeline when Shay's text popped up. She had decided it was probably a stupid idea to just drive around aimlessly so she just stopped by a Jamba Juice and bought a smoothie. Shopping? She scrunched her nose in disapproval.They went shopping all the time and don't get her wrong she loved to shop but she hated just going to go. Like if there was a new Fall line out she'd go but that wasn't until two more weeks and she already bought all the fall previews she could get her hands on. "I might as well just head to Izzy's house" She murmured to herself.

To:Shay
Lol I'm good I'll just head to Izzy's give everyone my love tho xoxo


She was walking out the store when she spotted the Papz. She pulled her sunglasses on and tied her hair up in a ponytail before briskly walking to her SUV. Once inside she let her hair down and pushed the sunglasses into her hair. She reached for her purse and applied some more lips stain in a maroon color before pulling off


About thirty minutes later she pulled up in front of Izz's house. She groaned when she saw that he wasn't there. "Guess I'll entertain myself" She said pulling out her phone. One post caught her eye. Some girl talking about how it was a streetlight party. "What the hell? ". But then she saw more and more posts. She sighed as she looked down at her green crop top then turned around and pawed through her backseat praying she'd find a yellow bikini top or a tank or something, anything really. Unfortunately she didn't wear yellow she didn't even like yellow. So the search was fruitless. She opened her door and dangled her tanned long legs out the side and leaned her head against her chair. There really was no option but to wait now. Hopefully Izzy had a shirt she could slip on or something.

To: Izzy
Um thanks for the heads up on the stop light theme. Got an extra yellow top somewhere? Oh and why am I here and your not?

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Sitting at the light a block away from his home he phone made a ping noise that caught his attention. He figured it was just Chadwick letting him know that he was at waiting for him in front of his house. When he unlocked his phone and went into his messages he found that he had gotten a text not from Chad but from Catalina. He was about the respond when the light went green and the cars behind him started honking almost instantly. People in LA had no patience. Placing his phone back in the cup holder he drove up the block and turned into his house parking his car behind the SUV that Catalina drove.

Turning down the radio he turned off his car before getting out. He saw nothing tan long legs as he walked up along the driver side of Catalina's vehicle. Leaning against the opened car door he smiled looking down at her, "The party's been all over social media for weeks now. As much time as you spend on twitter and Instagram I'd figure you would have already known about the party theme. I mean there is always a theme." Isaiah said with a chuckle. "My sincerest apologies. For not being here to welcome you to new bachelor pad." Isaiah had literally just finished getting settled the night before Jasmine came over to crash. No one had seen his new place yet outside of Jasmine and he was curious to see what people thought. In truth he was just happy to be out of the penthouse apartment he was living in before he moved to his new pad.


"Chad should be getting here soon so I'll wait until he gets here to unload the car. While I would much rather see you in green am sure we can find you something yellow to throw on." Isaiah said with a smile as he walked away from the car and went into the house leaving the door opened behind him for Catalina to come in. He hadn't realized just how much of Jasmine's clothes were at his house until he had to pack them all. Instead of giving her her clothes back he just stored them in one of the guest bedrooms. Which basically meant that Jasmine had her own room at his house. Going to Jasmine room he kicked back on the bed and when Catalina entered he pointed to the closet, "I don't think she'd mine if you borrow something from out of there."

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Honey grinned at Isaiah. " I was out all night last night your lucky I remembered to come. " She followed Isaiah into the house but quickly walked in front of him. " Sometimes I contemplate moving out of my place and into something like this. You know more home like? " She sent a smoldering look over her shoulder. A very practiced look otherwise known as the "honey glaze". It was her signature look and she did it so often that occasionally she forgot she was doing it. It consisted of sharpening her eyes, turning her head at just the right over the shoulder angle, and giving a mona lisa smile. " But then I remember I'm not much of a homebody. "

At the mention of Chad's name Honey perked up a little. She spotted a mirror and after lifting her heavy hair with both hands turning her body at an angle and tilting her head to the side, checked herself out. " I don't even like yellow" She said casually. Honey despised wearing yellow. It was bad enough she looked like a barbie, she was not gonna be seen in any color barbie like. Yellow was very barbie like. She followed behind Izzy, occasionally dragging her slender fingertips along objects.

Honey had a natural sexual aura about her. It was part of her image. The long thick blonde hair falling to her waist, the hooded dark eyes, the plump pouty lips, deep raspy voice, and natural confidence. Sex sells and Honey reeked of it. She tilted her head to the side, " So Chad's on his way? " She asked casually as she slid into a barstool in the kitchen. She tapped her long almond shaped fingernails along the counter. " What color do you think he'll wear? "

Part of her hoped he'd wear red. She hoped he didn't intend on having some random hookup. Part of her hoped he'd wear green. As long as it was with her. She shook that thought out of her mind mentally and physically and hopped off the barstool.
" We might as well get started with unloading. I think I'm strong enough to carry some stuff in " She said as she pulled the bottom of her shorts down. The bottom of her rounded toned touche was starting to show. As much as she loved the bubble butt she worked so hard for. She didn't need it out for display. It was hard enough to miss all the junk she had in her trunk without extra help. Finally after a few tugs she gave up and simply headed toward Izzy's SUV.

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"Well thank you for keeping me in your thoughts.", he spoke sarcastically with giving a light chuckle at the end of his words. "Sometimes I contemplate moving out of my place and into something like this. You know more home like?" Isaiah gave a small nod to her words as she looked at him with that look of hers that he was fond of. "But then I remember I'm not much of a homebody." Isaiah shrugged, "Not everyone is. I think to party as much as anyone but when I come home I like to come home to a home. Living in that penthouse felt too much like hotel living to me." Back in the day when he was younger he's dad use to take him on trips with him all the time. They would say in the penthouses of all the hotels they went to or the equivalent of one anyways and as much as he loved going to all the sporting events and meeting players he was never fond of living hotel to hotel. He always loved coming home to Jake and his room and just his home. He figured it was just something he would have to one day get accustomed to seeing as he planned on going pro which meant living hotel to hotel a lot. However, he couldn't get use to it which is why he had moved here. That and because this place had an amazing view of Los Angeles.

"I don't even like yellow", Catalina spoke nonchalantly as she checked herself out in the mirror that was inside the room. "Well you are more than free to wear green." Isaiah said with a smirk as he got up off Jasmine's bed he went to the kitchen. Catalina followed behind him instead of finding something to wear out of Jasmine's closet like he had taken her to the room to do. "So Chad's on his way?" Isaiah heard her ask as he was occupied looking for something to snack on. Jasmine was right when she had said he needed to go food shopping. "Well he texted me saying he was bored and asked if I need help. I told him to come over. So, I would assume he is but truthfully he never replied so I can't be sure.", he spoke as he found a grab & go can of cheddar cheese flavored Pringles at the bottom of one of the cabinets. "What color do you think he'll wear?" Isaiah gave a simple shrug of his shoulders as he popped the lid and pulled back the paper cover. "Well he's a single guy which means his ass should walk in here wearing green but because Shay still has him wrapped around her little pinky he'll probably show up in red. Than again according to them they aren't "together" yet to the rest of the world that act as much like a couple as any normal couple I know so I'll go with yellow. It's the am single but really taken color as well as being the safe color that assuming anyone who isn't an animal or myself will come in." Isaiah said popping serval Pringles in his mouth.

He wasn't really paying attention to Catalina until she hopped off of the barstool and spoke saying "We might as well get started with unloading. I think I'm strong enough to carry some stuff in." It wasn't so much her words that drew in his attention as it was her fixing her shorts that caught his gaze. What could he say? He was a guy and she had a nice ass. As she headed for the front door Isaiah finished off the small can of Pringles then went and followed her to help unload all the stuff he had brought for the party.

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"Naea. NAEA! Wake up!"

Linnaea's eyes fluttered open at the sound of her little sister's voice. The smell of hay and horses drifted through her nose, and she felt a soft nose nudging her stomach. She shook herself awake and realized that her pillow was her horse, and she was in his stable.

Of course. She'd come in here when she couldn't sleep last night.

She looked around the comfortable, straw lined box, until she fixed her eyes upon Alice, who was leaning over the stable door. Ace whinnied in protest, nudging her again. She wiped the sleep from her eyes, and dragged herself to her feet. "What's up, Alice?" She mumbled sleepily to her sister. The wide eyed little girl, with her curly locks flowing down her back, swung on the stable door, and Naea petted her horse affectionately. "I guess we had better feed them, huh?" She grinned at her little sister, wide awake, before walking over and exiting the stable, closing the door behind her. The palomino gelding stood up and poked his head over the stable door, whinnying in protest for his food. Naea grinned and rolled her eyes at the horse's cheek, and walked into the feed room to get his breakfast ready, along with Luna's.

A few minutes later, the noise of horses crunching pony nuts and sugar beet in her ears, Linnaea brushed herself off and headed out of the stables. Judging from where the sun was, she would say it was somewhere just before 12. She brushed her jodhpurs off, and finally checked her phone, before picking up Alice and giving her a piggy back.

"Don't you have something to go to, today?" Alice's chipper voice broke the silence as they walked through their mother's carefully preened and cared for gardens. The trickling of a fountain could be heard, signalling that she was almost back at the house. She almost swore out loud as she realized what today was. "Oh my god!" She moaned, angry that she had let herself forget. "Come on, kiddo, it's gonna be a bumpy ride!" She yelled, taking off at a run. Her sister squealed in joy, and giggled like a mad thing. They were soon back at the house, at which Alice prompty slid off of Naea's back, and ran into the living room. As Linnaea predicted, the sound of cartoons soon came from the living room. Naea, smiling to herself, headed up the stairs to her room, before closing the door, and searching for the reddest bikini she could find. She was definitely not in the mood for random people hitting on her today. Before she began her search, she got out her phone and sent Allie a quick message.

TO: Allie <3
Red, yellow or green?


She didn't wait for a reply, but instead continued to search for a simple red bikini. She found one, encrusted with diamante around the hems, before putting it on and sliding into her outfit for the party. It was simple, but her style. She brushed her hair and tied it into a high, messy ponytail, and went into her bathroom to wash her face, and apply some perfume. Finally, she was ready. Truth be told, she was extremely nervous about the whole thing, but she wasn't about to let it show. She checked herself over one more time in the mirror, before leaving her room and shutting the door, and hurrying back outside to where her car was. She slid inside, checked her phone again and started the engine. She had second thoughts about the color - after all, she was single, she should technically be in green - but then disagreed with herself again and texted Isaiah hurriedly.

TO: Isaiah
On my way. Be there in 10.


She hurriedly drove out of the driveway and was on her way before she could change her mind again. It wasn't a long drive to Isaiah's new place, and sure enough, she was there in ten minutes. It looked like there was somebody else here, too, as she had spotted a car she wasn't sure she recognized. She slid out of the car, tugging her cardigan around her shoulders even though it was hot, slipped her phone in her pocket, and locked her car, taking a deep breath and walking up to Isaiah's home. It was very modern style, and Linnaea didn't remember ever visiting before, but she decided she liked it. Most of it was made of glass, so she had no doubts that they had probably already seen her. She smiled to herself and hurried up to his front door, and knocked on it a few times.

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After texting Alessandra that she was at the mall, Shailene parked and hurried into the store, sighing to herself when she heard the flash of a few cameras. You would think after years in this one profession that the paparazzi would at least attempt to be subtle, but she wouldn't pay them any mind. She didn't bother texting Cat back, she would do it later. After all, she hadn't actually expected her friend to come. Her Allie's interactions were a hit-or-miss. On some days, the two could get along, on another, they were too much for either to handle. Shay slid her shades off when she entered the building, not exactly sure where to go. She could go into Solistice, but didn't she already own nearly fifty pairs of shades already. The obsession began when she was a around seven and she loved seeing the older celebrities rocking sunglasses of varying sizes. In her hands currently was a pair from Chanel that she remembered Beyoncé had worn back in the early 2000s, though Shay's were definitely more modern and personalized. Sighing again, she headed over to Starbucks.

"Grande Passion Tango tea, thanks," she said, slid her card, and waited for her drink. After getting a text from Chadwick stating that he would probably go in another color (whatever his dislike for the color yellow was unfounded and hardly unfair since it would do him justice, but again, she wouldn't pay it any mind or argue. It wasn't like she had actually expected him to listen to her.), Shay wandered aimlessly through the large shopping center, first stopping in Solistice against her better judgment. She sipped at her fruity tea idly and ended up buying about four more pairs of shades, which she would undoubtedly feel bad about later. But now wasn't the time to care. She had to kill time waiting for her friends and after wandering a bit more aimlessly, she headed over to Beach Bunny Swimwear to check out bathing suits.

She was still trying to decide if she was opting for a bikini or one-piece. There were always sexy one-pieces and bikinis were nice yes, and they showed off her tummy which she definitely yummy in her eyes, but which was the move she was willing to make? Steering clear of the raunchier selections (she liked sensual, yes, but taste was definitely was a requirement), Shay's eyes landed on a sexy little number and she hurried up to text Alessandra.

To: Allie
Where r u!? I think I found the 1!!





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To: Isaiah
Five minutes out. Be there soon.


After first sending a text to Shailene about her never dressing him again (there was nothing wrong with the outfit, he just really hated the color and well, the shorts were a joke and they both knew it), Chad had thrown another outfit together and put it in his duffle bag along with two extra towels in case Shay forgot her own, which she had always been liable to do. He would deal with the yellow for now, but he knew himself well enough to know that the color was just not his favorite. It was too bright. Shay would joke that it was just him trying to dress "as dark as his soul" or whatever bullshit line she would try to feed him, but it was whatever. He would wear her little outfit. But the second he was ready, he would put something else on. So, he changed. Finished with that, he had jogged lightly down the spiral staircase to see his Dad on his phone.

"Heading out, probably won't be back until later," he said over his shoulder with a wave and headed out. Not in the mood to have another one of their cars out and about in LA, Chad went instead to his bike collection and chose his 2014 Honda. Most people, it seemed, liked to believe that his bike collection consisted mainly of those one needled to pedal, which baffled him. Chad was, simply put, a fan of bikes. All bikes. He even had a few dirt bikes. Strapping on his helmet, he revved the bike up and zoomed out of the garage, following the long road to the mansion's gates before speeding down the way to get the highway. He was a good ten minutes away from Isaiah's new place when he decided to send his text to Izzy. At a red light, GPS had shown him a shorter route and after a quick U-turn, Chad found himself on Izzy's street. Putting his phone back in his pocket, he slowly found his friend's new crib and parked nearby.

When he walked up, he already noticed one person there and smiled.

"Hey, Linnae. Did he answer yet?"

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Honey raised her perfectly arched eyebrows as she heard the knock at the door. " Well somebody's here. " She opened the door and spotted a pretty blonde girl and a very attractive head of curls. She stepped outside and turned to Linnaea first and flashed her a smile. "Linn, took you long enough " She said with a grin. She gave the girl a quick hug, easily surrounding her in her signature spicy vanilla scent. She then turned to Chad and, after taking a deep breath and quickly reminding herself that she was Honey fucking Perez, gave him a grin. "Hey big daddy Chaddy", she said teasingly. She let out a rare genuine smile that made her eyes squint but quickly regained control of it. She glanced down at her chest and bit her dark red lips " It didn't seem like a good idea to combine a yellow top and yellow skin"She explained even though she really didn't have to.

Honey Perez wasn't cute. She was one of the youngest sex icons in years. People were calling her the new Bridgette Bardot. Get it together, she chastised herself. She walked ahead while biting down a smile, before turning around "We need to get some stuff out the trunk " She explained over her shoulder. She approached his trunk and stood on her tiptoes to lift it up. This caused her back to arch and her blonde hair to tumble down her back. Rather than pull out the hatch she leaned in regrettably giving her peers a pretty enviable view of the butt she spent weeks toning. She couldn't hold back the blush that spread through her dark skin. She held two bottles of Vodka close to her chest and briskly walked back to the house. She set the bottles on the counter before pulling out her phone.

To: Shay
Chad looks good in yellow. Warn a girl next time jeez


She then walked back to the door so she could hold it open as they brought things in. That and so she could watch Chad's cute little touche bring stuff in.

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Naea grinned as she heard a familiar voice behind her, as she waited for the door to open. She hadn't really noticed the roar of the motor bike, as she was preoccupied with checking her phone. Her sister had apparently raided the pantry for chocolate... Again. She smiled to herself and turned to greet Chad.

"Hey, Linnae. Did he answer yet?"

The girl shook her blonde curls, grinning at the floor. "Do you think I'd be waiting out here if he was?" She asked, a cheeky smirk on her lips. Suddenly, the door opened, and Linn grinned. Honey had answered the door, and the light blonde girl with tan skin had smiled at her, before enveloping her in a hug. She smelled like... Well, Honey smelled like honey, and it was very light and pleasant. She grinned, before replying with; "I'm surprised you aren't cringing away from me, I fell asleep with Ace and slept in late." She pulled a guilty face and bit her lip. "Oh well. Fresh and clean as can be now." She shrugged nonchalantly, grinning to say she was kidding around a bit. The attractive young blonde then released her and turned to Chad, who it was pretty obvious was the apple of her eye at that moment. She shot Chad a look and raised her eyebrows slightly, before smiling again and heading to Catalina's car, to help out.

She had to admit - Naea was surprised that only four people had shown up yet. Fiddling with the hem of her white and pink top, she made her way to the car, and soon found Izzy. "Hey, Izz." She greeted him with a small hand gesture. "What is it I need to grab?" He was attractive, as Isaiah had always been. However, Izz was off the charts for Naea, and she knew that, so she treated him with friendship only. "It must be earlier than I thought... There aren't many people here yet, huh?" She was trying to make small talk with him, trying to start a conversation. It was a lot more difficult than she imagined - she was out of practise with her whole bubbly side.



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Florian woke slowly, to the smell of vomit in the bathroom, and the moans of his hungover mother from the bedroom next door. The boy shook his hair from out of his eyes, wondering if he could even be bothered to get out of bed that day, much like he did every day. Did he really want to take care of his mother? No. Of course not. Who would ever want to do a job like that? He sighed to himself and checked his phone. He didn't even look at the time, just the weather. Sunny again. Perfect. He could go out and ride his skateboard and go to that stupid party -

Shit. The party.

Florian had forgotten all about that - and he definitely did not have any clothes of red or green, and DEFINITELY not yellow. He mentally facepalmed - he did not have the money to buy a whole new outfit, and any money he had gotten over the holidays had been spent on skateboard repairs, (he'd splintered the board twice - it had cost a lot of his allowance to get it fixed both times) food, bills, and X Box games. Any clothes he had bought were dark blue or black. He was totally unprepared and the party started soon. He cringed and rolled out of bed, not even bothering to unwrap himself from his duvet. He ended up on the floor with a thump, before he eased himself out of the duvet carefully, nursing any new bruises to appear from yesterday's skating antics.

Florian made himself get up and walk into the living room. He could smell the reek of stomach acid coming from the bathroom, and his mother's room adjacent. He swallowed back the bile that always rose in the back of his throat when he thought of her, held his breath, and poked his head into his mother's room. She was sprawled on the bed, passed out, completely hung over and most likely still slightly drunk from last night's episode. She'd puked all down the side of her bed and onto the floor, and the rancid smell of bleach was coming from the toilet where she'd tried to clean it herself. He cringed and backed out of there. She could deal with it when she woke up. She was old enough to.

Rubbing his forehead with his index finger and thumb, Flo returned to his room. He changed from his pajamas into a Guns and Roses tee and some ripped jeans along with his converse, and to top it off, his cross necklace. He tiptoed out of his room again, slipping his phone into his pocket, his black jacket tied around his shoulders. He grabbed his skateboard and slammed the door. He didn't plan on coming back here today, at least, he would once it was passed midnight. His mother would probably be out cold again by then.

Florian didn't think about where he was going, he just hopped on his skateboard, earphones in his ears blasting music away so he couldn't think or hear, and somehow, he managed to make it safely into the city centre relatively quickly. He wanted to let himself go a little bit today, and it didn't matter if it was right then, or later, or whenever. Just as long as it would drown out today and he could get back to school as fast as possible.

He barely had time to stop as he saw a girl checking her phone. He managed to swerve to avoid her, slipping off his skateboard and sending it scooting backwards from him as he stumbled over his own feet, but relatively proud of himself for avoiding her. He recognized her now, too, it was Angelina. He grinned and saluted her Florian style, with a sarcastic grin and a tilt of his head to the side, before he flicked his hair out of his eyes. He retrieved his board and decided to go up to her. Why not? She was in the same sort of position as he was in.

"Hey, Angel. What's up?" He greeted her casually. He didn't really have an opinion on her type - he believed they all had a story, just like he did. People don't change on a whim. "You have an outfit yet?" He asked, pulling out an earphone. He hoped she didn't. He needed a hand picking something bright coloured. It just never seemed to suit him, no matter what people nagged. He was thinking about a dark green t-shirt, but had no idea, if he was honest. He just hoped Angel could give him a hand. Or at least, if not helping with an outfit, helping distract him until the party started.

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Chad chuckled lightly at Linnaea's respond, rubbing the back of his neck idly as they waited for the door to open. Which didn't necessarily take long when he thought of it, but still. It was hard to not acknowledge the fact that Linn was very much still as pretty as ever. The smile on his face made his dimples more pronounced as he replied, "Very true, Linn." Not long after that, the door swung open...only for it not to be Isaiah, but Honey.

Maybe it was the way she spoke and looked at him or, simply put, what she said, but Chadwick's cheeks were immediately aflame when Honey actually acknowledged him. He had to clear his throat for a minute, a nervous small laugh on his lips as he rubbed the back of his beck again. "Nice to see you too," he told the tanned blonde, and no, his voice did not in any way falter. Shaking his head slightly and not in any way catching Honey's own rambling, he added, "And you're looking gorgeous, like always. The summer's treated you nice." He added a small smile at the end and readjusted the duffel bag on his back when Catalina told them of the stuff in Isaiah's trunk.

Chadwick, yes, got flustered easily, especially when flirted with. And let's be completely honest, it was Catalina Perez. She was sex appeal and sassiness and a whole lot of attitude wrapped in one very gorgeous package and well, Chad was a guy. Sure, he could seem unaffected by people's flirting or commentary or just his normally dopey self that went along with life's punches. But he wasn't immune to life and well, again gorgeousness was very much something he couldn't ignore. He didn't know what he felt for Honey, romantically speaking, but they were friends. And like his interactions with Linnaea, he was very much still a gentleman. So, while yes, there was something more sensual about Honey today (or maybe he just didn't pay attention often enough), he was very much more comfortable with contending to the obligations of their friendship.

"Sure thing, I'll get these two boxes," he told Honey and stacked one box on top of the other before picking them both up. They were filled with bottles of alcohol. The lean muscles, which weren't as bulky as some of his fellow athletes, flexed a little when he did the lift, which wasn't as hard as some would think. Finding his balance easily, he followed Honey back into the home, nodding to Isaiah and a talking Linnaea when he saw them. "Hey, Izz. Where do you want these at?"

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Jasmine stood waiting on line at the Wetzel's Pretzels. She had left Alessandra and Aaliyah when they had come up to the seventh level. The top A-Listers wanted to go check out the Dolce & Gabbana store and Jasmine's stomach had begun to grumble in spite of the IHOP breakfast she had had just a mere few hours go. So the group split up with the A-Listers going one way and the Virtuosi the other. As she made it to the front of the line she ordered what she wanted, "Can I get one order of Wetzel Bitz topped with salt and butter. Also let me get a small frozen blue raspberry granita." The woman stationed behind the counter nodded before walking away to fulfill the order. As she waited Jasmine gazed around the mall watching all the shoppers walking about. When she saw someone who looked like Shailene she stood on her tippy-toes trying to get a better look. "Here you go miss. That will be -" Jasmine slipped the woman a twenty, "Keep the change."

She had saw the girl who looked like Shailene head into the Beach Bunny Swimwear store so she went inside the store to see if she had seen right. Just as her eyes had suggested it was Shailene. She appeared to be on the phone when Jasmine walked over to her. "Hey there Shay! It took you long enough." Jasmine spoke with a smile as she sipped her frozen drink. "I should let Allie know I found you." she said setting her items down on top of the rack carefully not wanting anything to fall or slip. She sent a quick text to Alessandra before putting her phone back in her pocket. "I see you've started shopping without us." she said as he eyes landed on the Solistice bag as she retrieved her pretzels and drink.

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"So what are we thinking about this one?" Alessandra said stepping out of the dressing room in a red wisteria-print ruffle dress. "Depends are we shopping for you or my seventy plus year old mother. Not that my mother would be caught dead in that." A small frown creeped across Alessandra face that she tried to hide by turning away from Aaliyah and looking at herself in the mirror. "Why are you trying on red anyway? Your single. Plus your hot. Which means you should be wearing green if I'm understanding the rules of this traffic light party right." Aaliyah said as she walked up behind Alessandra so that they were both looking at her figure in the mirror. "Says the single hot girl going in red." Aaliyah nodded as what her bestie stated was true, "That maybe so but last time I checked it wasn't my ex hosting the party." Aaliyah said as she placed her hands on Alessandra's shoulder and moved her from the mirror gently pushing her back into the dressing room. "You need to move on Allie, and what better place to find your new man then at the party of your old one.", she closed the dressing room door, "Your wearing green. Now hurry up and get out of that hideous dress so we can go hit up another store."

Alessandra complied with wishes of her the queen bee as she striped out of the dressed and but her outfit back on. Walking out of the dressing room she found Aaliyah waiting for her outside the store. "So Dolce & Gabbana was a fail. Where do you wanna go now?" she said hooking Aaliyah's arm the two girls started walking. "Not sure. Text your sister to see where she is. When can meet up and head to the next store together." Alessandra nodded as unlinking herself for Aaliyah she began rummage around in her bag. On the way to the mall Alessandra had texted Aaliyah in the car and asked her if she wanted to meet up for a pre-party shopping spree. Although Aaliyah had already had her outfit picked out she wasn't one to ever turn down shopping so she threw on a casual outfit and met up with the sisters at the mall. They had started out all shopping together but then Jasmine got peckish and left them to go to the Wetzel's Pretzels.

Fishing her phone out of her bag she saw that she had three unread text messages. The first being from Linnaea who wanted to know what color she was wearing. The second being from Shailene asking where she was and the last being from Jasmine who wrote her telling her she ran into Shailene at Beach Bunny Swimwear and to come meet up with them. "Jas is with Shay at the Beach Bunny Swimwear store." she said as she texted Linnaea.

To: Lanie
Green. How bout u?


"Good so that means that they should be right over there." Aaliyah said pointing to the swimwear store. Dolce & Gabbana were on the exact same level and not but a few hundred feet apart. Walking the distance that remained the two girls found themselves inside the store within a minute or two. "That must have been the longest line in the world." Alessandra said when she spotted her sister and friend. "I was on my way coming back when I thought I saw Shay. So, I stalked her into the store and lo and behold." Alessandra rolled her eyes as she stole one of Jasmine's pretzels popping it into her mouth. "What took you so long anyway?" she asked looking at Shailene.

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As he and Catalina walked there way to the front door Isaiah could hear a small knock. As they got closer he could see Linnaea and Chadwick through the glass. Catalina walking ahead of him got to the door first and opened it. Taking his phone out of his pocket he looked at the time and it was 12:46 PM. He was surprised that so many people were showing up so early but as long as he could put them to work he didn't care. "Took you long enough.", he said echoing Catalina's words to Linnaea as he addressed Chadwick. "I had a feeling you'd be rocking the yellow. Did Shay pick that out for you?" Isaiah asked with a sly smirk. Isaiah liked to mess with Chadwick about his relationship with Shay and how they both said they weren't a couple while in truth they were a total couple. Isaiah was still dressed in his Hollywood High football t-shirt and shorts that he had gone to the store in. He still need to change his clothes but he hadn't found the time to do so just yet.

As Catalina started flirting with Chadwick a cheeky grin appeared on Isaiah's face as it was always amusing when girls flirted with Chad. He got so flustered and just awkward it was funny to watch. "We need to get some stuff out the trunk.", Catalina said reminding him why he had come outside in the first place. "Almost forgot." He said walking to the trunk of his car, "There's stuff in both the trunk and the backseat so let's try not to forget anything." Catalina went and opened the trunk and Isaiah opened the side door. "Hey, Izz." Linnea spoke to him and he realized that he hadn't said hello to her yet. "Hey there you. I guess the theme of the day went over your head too.", he said as he noticed she was messing with her top. Stacking three cases of tequila on top of each other he heard her ask, "What is it I need to grab?" Grabbing the boxes he dragged them out the leather seats and held them taking a step back from the car, "Hey, Izz. Where do you want these at?". Just follow Honey and sit them down where ever.", he spoke in a response to Chadwick before looking back at Linnaea. "It must be earlier than I thought... There aren't many people here yet, huh?" Isaiah nodded, "Yeah well the party doesn't start till four and it's just going on one now. So, yeah you guys are earlier. The DJ and bartender haven't even arrived yet. No worries though at least I don't have to go through this manual labor alone. Speaking of which just grab whatever you can carry and set it down anywhere in the house. I'll sort through it after we get everything inside." He gave her a smile before walking away into the house.

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As Shailene continued to browse through the selection of bathing suits and bikinis while sipping her cool hibiscus tea, she had glanced back at her phone to see another text from Chad. He was with Linnaea, Cat, and Isaiah. Which was good. It meant he was in good company, which would definitely pass the time. And knowing Izzy, he'd put to Chad to work without fail. Smirking, she had tucked her phone away when she heard her name being called and smiled when she saw Jas. Her eyebrows rose for a moment when Jas told her that she would be informing Allie of Shailene's presence.

"I thought I text her, oh well, let them know," she said softly, eyeing a cute little red number before remembering that she was going to wear green or yellow. These were the decisions she had made. She positively tittered under Jas's gaze when the newly-dyed blonde noted her Solistice bag. Grinning, Shay clutched the bag to herself. "Before you judge me, remember that I am your friend and you love me and as my friend, you know I love shades. And they were on sale, love! How could I resist?" Knowing that Allie would be on her way soon, Shay drank some more of her tea, still wondering about the cute little green number that she could definitely see herself wearing under one of her many kimonos.

When Allie and Aaliyah - what was this? Attack of the As? - arrived, she smiled at her friends, looking up from the wide selection to greet them. "Hey, loves! I took Chad's dad's car and dropped Chad back at the house. He's helping Izzy." She answered first before deciding to grab a hold of the bikini. "Richard and mom are still on vacation, so I've been staying with him. What do you guys think?" She inquired, holding up the top and bottom.





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Still holding the boxes, Chadwick adjusted his weight somewhat and laughed at Isaiah's commentary about his wardrobe. He offered a "What do you think?" over his shoulder. He set the boxes down before deciding to set down his duffel bag. It would be in the way anyway. Besides, it made things feel a little heavier. Chad straightened himself before glancing back at his friend.

He didn't feel particularly embarrassed about his relationship with Shailene, despite the relentless teasing from their friends. Their dynamic had been confusing from the beginning. They were close, much like a real couple, but he had always only thought of Shay as his sister. Maybe once did he entertain the prospects of a relationship with Shailene; she was beautiful, intelligent, and had enough sass and kindness in her that kept her appealing. She could be flirty one day and well, sweet and almost childish another, but that was just who she was. And it was appealing, yes, and any guy that settled for his best friend would be the luckiest person in the world because her loyalty and love was insurmountable. But that was all she was - his best friend. And as long as he was aware of that and she was aware of that, anyone else could say whatever they wanted. It didn't change anything. Besides, it kept guys like Ricardo Slim- Helú away from her, at least as far as he was concerned.

"And sorry about that. Shay has Dad's car, so I took one of the bikes. Just came back from breakfast." With that said, he headed back to the truck to grab a few more boxes.

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Linnaea had to hold back a laugh as Iz commented on her outfit. Her cheeks went light pink, as she hoped she hadn't made it too obvious of what her intentions - or rather, what she didn't intend to do - were. "Actually, Iz, I'm wearing red underneath. I don't really plan on hooking up tonight. It's not exactly my thing." She shrugged again, leaning past him to drag a box of what smelled like alcohol off the car seat. She didn't mind drinking, but she made a mental note to not drink so much she'd let herself go in any situation. She wanted to keep herself to herself.

She eased the box out of the car, ignoring Honey as she eased it out and giving the boys a view they were sure not to forget for at least a little while. She cringed inwardly - she could never have that sort of confidence - before putting on a smile and taking the bottles of liquid inside, clinking with every step.

She set the box down inside, somewhere near to the bar, before checking her phone. Allie had messaged her again, and Naea grinned to herself. She hurriedly texted back.

TO: Allie <3
Red, red, RED! You think I'd wear anything else? xD


Chad entered soon after, saying about how he took the bike. Naea smiled to herself, before slipping her phone back into her pocket, unable to stop herself from thinking about the good looking guy in yellow. He was pretty hot. She shook her hair again, before walking out again, running her fingers through the lengths of her curls. She walked back out, to retrieve more boxes for the party. The hot sun beat down on her back as she walked back outside, and she was eventually forced to take off her cardigan, resigning to throwing it into her car and damn the consequences. She wasn't sure she was comfortable with showing off her shoulders and the strap of her red bikini top, even though it sparkled subtly in the midday sun. She couldn't help but think herself lucky that pink was close enough to red. The colour, along with green and yellow, was way too bright for Naea's taste, as she prefered creams and pastel colours, if anything, and darker colours in the winter time. She would have been way more comfortable in blue.

She wrinkled her nose at the thought of herself in a blue bikini, and only that, before she reached in to grab another box. More alcohol, of course. Naea huffed a sigh of amusement as she wondered how on earth Isaiah had managed to get rid of all of the alcohol he must have had in his bar to need so much more now. She hadn't factored in how many people would be there, of course, but still, how many of these people would actually be drinking? And exactly how much were they all going to drink? She shook her head once more, carrying the box back inside, the sandals on her feet making a slapping sound against her foot and the ground as she moved. One thing she knew for sure was the party was going to be great - even if she didn't drink or do anything that others did at parties, it was going to be one hell of a good time.

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"What do you think?" Chadwick called over his shoulder as the two boys walked into the house with boxes in hand. "I think you should be wearing green and having regrettable one-night stands, but your kind of sort of not girlfriend is being a cock block by picking out a yellow outfit for you to wear. Which means she has already broken rule number three of the night." He said picking up the poster that Jasmine had made earlier. Walking to the kitchen with the poster in hand he began looking through the drawers for a roll of tape. "And sorry about that. Shay has Dad's car, so I took one of the bikes. Just came back from breakfast." Finding the tape in the third drawer he opened he gave a shrug in response to what Chad said. "It's cool. A man's gotta eat, right?" As Chadwick and Linnaea went back outside to retrieve more boxes Isaiah put up on the wall behind the bar where it would be high enough to be seen. He had thought about putting up on the front door but he wasn't about to the stain the glass.

With the poster up he put the tape back where he had gotten it from and then went back outside. Walking to his car he returned to the side of the car and started stacking boxes when he noticed his phone lit up. He grabbed his phone out of the cup holder and saw that he had three notifications. He had gotten a text from Andrew, a guy on the football team who said him and a couple of guys would be there in ten with the kegs. Both the DJ and the bartender had sent separate texts saying that they would be there shortly to start setting up their stations. With more people on the way he figured it was time for him to go throw on something green before he sent the wrong message to the ladies about where he stood on the DTF spectrum. Placing his phone on top of three boxes of variety mixed snacks he headed back into the house. Placing the boxes down in the kitchen he grabbed his phone and went to his room to change his clothes.

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"Hey, loves! I took Chad's dad's car and dropped Chad back at the house. He's helping Izzy." Alessandra made a face that both Jasmine and Aaliyah picked up on as she pretended to look through the swimsuits as Shailene went one, "Richard and mom are still on vacation, so I've been staying with him. What do you guys think?" Alessandra looked up from the rack of the swimwear and her eyes fell on the bikini that Shailene held. "Green? What kind of trouble are you looking to get into tonight?" Alessandra asked with a devilish grin. Jasmine chuckled at her sister as she viewed the bikini, "I like it. Aaliyah what do you-" Aaliyah shook her head, "Looks dull. And that's an ugly shade of green." She said answering Jasmine question before she even finished asking it.

Aaliyah didn't say anything after that as she walked away from the group. Alessandra just shrugged shaking her head, "I didn't think it looked bad but-" Aaliyah returned and cut Alessandra's sentence short as she said, "Now this is cute." She had a pink and green bikini in hand, "Don't you guys think?" The step-sisters nodded in unison "That is really pretty. I mean its mostly pink but it still has the green in it, so it works." Alessandra nodded at her sister's words as she looked at Shaliene, "What do you think Shay? You like?" Aaliyah smiled at the positive reviews she got from the girls, "If you'd like you can swap out the top for this one.", she said holding up the second bikini top in her other hand.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre Character Portrait: Janice Baggs
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"You guys do realize that the party official started like two hours ago." Jasmine said sitting on Alessandra's bed scrolling through Instagram on her phone. It was sometime after five and she was still waiting on Alessandra and Aaliyah. When Janice Baggs had ran into her at the Beach Bunny Swimwear store Jasmine had detached herself from the royal girls and went off with her performer friend. As they walked through the mall together Jasmine used her words of persuasion to convince Janice that she had to go to Isaiah's party. Through her persistence she had actually gotten Janice to agreed to go. After which they spent the next hour or so in the mall trying to find an outfit for Janice to wear, which was far from an easy task seeing as most of the stores at the Beverly Center were for the "skinny bitches" as Janice put it. Eventually they had found an outfit that Janice liked and after the purchase was made the two parted ways as they both had to go home to get ready.

When Jasmine had gotten home she found Alessandra and Aaliyah getting ready in Alessandra's room. Like Janice, Shailene had gone home to get ready and seeing as Jasmine had went off with Janice Alessandra needed a ride home. So, Aaliyah had agreed to drive Alessandra back to her place after they went to Aaliyah's place so she could get her outfit for the party. It had taken about forty minutes to get ready. She had put on her yellow and green bikini and over it she wore a yellow Diane Von Furstenberg hanky top, a pair of Paige Demin slim straight-leg jeans and her ancient greek sandals. She wore her silver buckle Givenchy ring on the middle finger of her right hand and she had three different flavored bottles of Cîroc in her bag as a homewarming gift for Isaiah.

"Relax Jas, we're ready." Alessandra said as she and Aaliyah walked out of the bathroom fully dressed and ready to go. Aaliyah wore a red Azzedine Alaïa diamond cut-out stretch-knit dress with gold bracelet and sandals. Underneath her dress she was wearing a pink, red and white bikini. Alessandra's outfit was a simple one. She hadn't found anything in the mall that she really liked although like with Shailene, Aaliyah had picked out the bikini she would wear from Beach Bunny. When they had went to Aaliyah place to get her clothes she had given Alessandra her Alice McCall lime cupid wed shorts to wear. When Alessandra had gotten home she had put on a white silk shirt and her Oscar Tiye flats.

"Good because it looks like we're missing one hell of a party." Jasmine spoke without looking up from her iPhone screen. Tons of people had shown up to Isaiah's place and were putting pictures up on Instagram. "Isaiah Scott's party is a rager. You don't say?" the sarcasm was clear as day in Alessandra's tone as she shifted her shorts a bit. Aaliyah gave a small chuckle, "Well let's get going then. With Hollywood High's student body all on their way to Izzy's place traffic is gonna be a bitch." The sisters nodded in agreement as they grabbed their belongs and headed out the door.

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Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia
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Shailene couldn't have gotten out of that mall fast enough. While she could handle Alessandra on a regular basis, if there was one person that tried her patience to the highest degree, it was Aaliyah Lapierre. It wasn't all bad with the blonde queen bee. In fact, Aaliyah had the capacity to be a very good friend. Yes, she could be extra, but so could Honey and Alessandra. And Shailene loved the both of them! However, if there was on person that truly made her upset and was too much for Shailene to handle without wanting to wring their necks, it was Aaliyah. After buying the swimwear her friend/person she envisioned strangling too many times in one week, Shailene headed home to get ready for the party. Which, to be completely honest, she was running a little late for.

After seeing that her things put away and indulging in a small serving of frozen yogurt provided by one of her favorite chefs, Christine, Shailene fled to her room and hopped into the shower. Afterwards, she slicked on her favorite jasmine scented body lotion, with the sunblock properties, and slid on the bikini. She didn't immediately put on clothes and had settled for traipsing around her living quarters in nothing but swimwear. As she applied a carefully minimal amount of eyeliner around her almond-shaped eyes, she wondered about the party Isaiah was throwing. While she was looking forward to it, she also didn't know how she would feel. Being green meant being available and being available meant being susceptible to constant flirting and well, Shailene was not discriminatory when it came to those who showed her interest. As bad as it sounded, she liked the flirty attention. She wasn't a slut, like some people she knew and hadn't seen in a few weeks, but she damn sure wasn't going to pretend that she was opposed to attention, even if it wasn't just from those in their clique. Satisfied with the minamlistic make-up she was wearing (subtle shimmery gold eyeshadow, a light layer of eyeliner, a hint of mascara on her already long lashes, and a faint gloss that brought out the pink of her already plump lips), she put her items away and walked back into her room only to gasp sharply.

"What the bloody hell, Ric?" She hissed after catching her breath, a hand over her heart to calm the organ in the midst of its frantic beating. The male in question looked up from his phone with a very sly smirk on his face; he had just sent his text to Honey and shoved the phone back into his pocket.

To: Honey
Why? Miss me already?

After messing around with Shay's tolerance level and joking around with Chadwick back in Monte Carlo, he had seen his friends off and did a few photo shoots. He didn't have his typical fun while he was there; the last lay he had had was Shailene and well, that only occurred when Chad went off to the gym for that hour and a half. Chuckling about the memory, his attention returned to the brunette. Brown eyes laced with molten honey raked over her svelte form, following the smooth lines of her very gracious curves. Shailene coughed to get his attention back to her eyes.

"Now that you're done leering," she began and stepped further into her bedroom, disliking her friend more and more for the absolutely disgustingly charming smile on his face. "How the hell did you get into my house?" Ric shrugged and lay back, settling himself against the neatly yet haphazardly lined pillows at her headboard. Glowering, Shailene stepped over and snatched her favorite feathery one from beneath him.

"Seems to be an extra sparkle in your bitchiness today, love," he commented lazily, arms folded over his chest. He laughed at her small answering growl. "Charlie let me and he texted you, but you had been in the shower. So, like a gentleman, I waited until I knew you were somewhat decent." Ricardo surprisingly had waited. Any other day, he might have decided to simply wait in her room while she was still in the shower. However, he had seen that Michael had just returned from his own summer vacation and the two began to catch up. Afterwards, they both were headed to the same wing, where both Shay and Michael stayed. Ric had, in his own defense, knocked on the door twice, but in her rummaging through her bathroom, Shay obviously had not heard him so he had let himself in. Not his fault that she wasn't paying attention.

Shailene didn't say anything at first. Instead of offering some sardonic comment to his teasing about her being inattentive or distracted, she observed his outfit, complete with his Versace medallion and watch. It didn't come to her surprise Ric opted to wear green...well, it was green and the other two colors, but green was the focal point of his outfit. What surprised her, however, was the fact that she was not jealous. In fact, she found that she could care less. It was no secret that Shailene could be a jealous individual when it came to people infringing on her territory. It was one of those things that she and Ricardo could actually agree on. And yes, they had been sleeping together, which occurred after he and Aaliyah had broken up. She hadn't been close or even know when Aaliyah well enough when that occurred, so while some might would see that - if they ever found out in the first place - as an infringement against the girl code, she couldn't. Not when the two had barely gotten along at the time and didn't claim each other as friends until some time later. All it proved was that this was definitely not an emotional connection, but a sexual one. Nothing more than that and it wasn't as intense or consuming as she originally thought it was.

"Shouldn't you be with the other jocks or waking up in some model's bed?"

"I'm in yours, aren't I?" Shailene laughed lightly.

"Shut up and let me get dressed, you little shit," she replied. She hurried up and yanked on some lime green skinny jeans along with another pair of Jimmy Choo wedge sandals. Afterwards, she pulled on a simple white top that tied up and revealed her very much yummy flat tummy. Deciding to gather her hair back in a care-free yet elegant mesh at the back of her head so that tendrils still framed her face, Shailene pulled on her Guess watch and bracelet set. She had just been in the middle of jabbing some gold hoops with encrusted pink diamonds in her ears when she heard Ric laugh again.

"Boy Wonder says we are late and better hurry up. Apparently, he's been with Honey this whole time," he said and Shailene laughed.

"Fine, fine. I'm ready." She gave herself one final spritz of her favorite jasmine-scented body spray. Satisfied, Shailene grabbed the car keys from her dresser along with her Mar Jacob sunglasses, and then motioned for Ric. He followed obediently. Situated in their own vehicles, she in Chad's and he in his own, they both headed off to the party with Ric following Shailene. Meanwhile they had both sent their own texts; Ric sent one to both Isaiah and Chadwick about being on his way and taking his thanks from Izzy since he had invited a few models to the party as a housewarming gift. Shailene sent her own to the girls to see if they were on their way as well.



Chadwick was still reeling from the time he spent helping Isaiah, Linnaea, and Honey set up and get organized for the party. While he was used to Honey's antics, her albeit flirty antics, the flush of heat that surged beneath his flesh every time they were alone or in close quarters really set him ill at ease. On one hand, it was flattering having Honey's attentions on him. She was absolutely gorgeous and too many guys at their school had a thing for her. On the other, Chad just wasn't sure if he wanted to pursue anything with her yet. And when the hell did she start calling him 'Big Daddy Chaddy?'

"Of course I missed you, Cat. How could I not?" He had replied earlier, which must have been the right answer, because the way her eyes lit up had him smiling brightly in return.

Shaken from his thoughts by the sound of friends reuniting after probably not having seen each other for twenty-four hours, Chadwick nodded appreciatively at the bartender before accepting a Kamikaze (he partly loved it for the name, and partly because it was a really good drink), and decided to head over to where he saw Linnaea standing. People had been gathering and some were currently splashing about in the pool. Others didn't wait long. They were already flirting while Chad doubted too many could drunk that easily, some were even making out at the moment. Smirking, he tapped his friend on the shoulder.

"Wanna make a bet? How long do you think before the cops come?"

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The girls walked into the party just as the dj started playing Honey's song that echoed throughout the house. Eyes immediately fell on the Queen Bee as serval of her subjects snapped pictures of her standing with Alessandra and Jasmine as the trio walked through Izzy's glass bachelor pad. "Do you guys see Izzy anywhere?" Jasmine shouted over the blaring music to which both girls responded with a shake of their heads. "Well am gonna go see if I can find the host of the night." Jasmine said dismissing herself as she navigate her way through the party house full of drunken teens having the time of their lives.

"Wanna get a drink?" Alessandra turned and whispered in Aaliyah's ear to avoid having to shout. Aaliyah nodded her head as she linked arms with her royal friend. As the two girls walked there way to the bar the party people parted like the red sea. They didn't need to nudge people out of the way or say excuse-mes or anything like that. People knew not to get in their way. As they got to the bar the people who were crowding the bar moved out the way, "Two long island ice teas." Aaliyah whispered into the bartender's ear. Giving her what she expected was his attempt at a seductive smile followed by a wink and an disgusting bottom lip bite the bartender went about making the drinks. Aaliyah couldn't help but roll her eyes in annoyance, As if she thought to herself. As Alessandra and she shared a look the two girls burst out laughing. Some people just didn't know what league they were in. "Here you go beautiful." Aaliyah looked as if she was about to say something that Alessandra assumed wasn't going to be particularly friendly so she quickly accepted the drinks on Aaliyah's behalf. "Let's go outside." She yelled over the music as she motioned to the glass door that led outside.

Taking the drink from Alessandra Aaliyah lead the way outside to the backyard. "Move.", she spoke commanding two girls that were occupying the couch by the outside entertainment area to go. They had first looked like they were about to say something until the realized just who it was who had spoken. Saying nothing they got up and left the couch to the two royal girls who happily planted themselves on the couch. "So, has any of the guys caught your eye?" Aaliyah asked as she herself scoped out the scene as she took a long sip of her beverage. "Nope." Alessandra said simply kicking her feet up on the foot rest that was outside. "Your not even looking." Aaliyah said looking at her with a scowl on her face. "What! Am wearing green. If any guy here has the balls to -" Alessandra fell silent as Christian plopped himself down between the two girls. Christian was a jock. A very hot jock. He didn't play any of the big three sports but he was the captain of the track team and also did wrestling during the winter season.

"You ladies enjoy the party?" he asked attempting to start up conversation. Aaliyah wasn't here for the small talk. She was here to get one of nearest and dearest over an ex who in her personal opinion had spent more than enough time on. "Chris your wearing green. Allie's wearing green. How about we skip the foreplay and you just take her dance or something." It may have sounded like a suggestion but they all knew it wasn't one. "How bout it?" Christian asked looking at Alessandra who truefully didn't really have a choice or a say in the matter. "What the hell.", she said as she gulped down her drink and got up as Christian led her back into the house to dance. Aaliyah couldn't help but smile as her girlfriend was led away. Deciding that now was as good of time as any to go and mingle she got up off the couch and went to interact with Isaiah's party guest.