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Shailene Lehman

"There may be a queen, but I don't serve anyone."

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

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โ™” Full Name โ™”
"Yes, it's me, Vivienne Rothschild, AKA the main bitch in charge, AKA one of the youngest of the infamous Rothschild clan. Not that it's much to talk about. You hear the last name and that's enough, no need to expand on familial wealth and history. My first name just sounded kinda fancy to my Dad when he was naming me and my middle name is in honor of one of our esteemed elderly family members, Nadine de Rothschild."
Vivienne Nadine Rothschild

โ™” Nickname(s) โ™”
"If I have not called you a friend, don't even let the syllables of my nicknames twist around your tongue, let alone actually utter them. Call me Vivienne or Viv. That's as much freedom as you'll be getting from me. My friends know who they are and know that they are welcome to whatever nicknames they see fit, that is if I don't disapprove. Korbae calls me Elsa and my Daddy calls me his Little Lady. Those two are off limits to anyone else."
Viv || Vivi || Queenie || Heiress || Snow Queen || Little Lady || Elsa

โ™” Age: Date of Birth โ™”
"That's right, bitches! I was born on Christmas Day, the greatest Christmas present my Dad could've asked for. That also means double the presents. And I swear on everything, if you try to give me a Christmas present and not a birthday present, we're going to have some serious problems."
17 : December 25th

โ™” Gender โ™”
Female

โ™” Star Sign โ™”
Capricorn

โ™” Nationality โ™”
"There might be a bit of Palestinian in my blood and I've lived in America since I was three, but best believe - I was born a Swiss."
Swiss

โ™” Sexuality โ™”
Bisexual

โ™” Virgin or No? โ™”
"Abso-fucking-lutely not! Not gonna say I spread 'em for every Tom, Dick and Jane on Melrose Place, but I definitely love sex too much to still be a virgin at this point."

โ™” Relationship Status โ™”
TBA



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โ™”Heightโ™”
5'8

โ™”Weightโ™”
130 lbs

โ™”Body Shapeโ™”
Hourglass

โ™”Body Typeโ™”
Mesomorph

โ™”Distinguishing Marksโ™”
A sprinkle of moles are scattered along Vivienne's body,
and a few can be seen along her throat,
a few on her arms and legs, and
most notably, on her belly.

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โ™”Face Shapeโ™”
Heart-shaped

โ™”Eye Colorโ™”
Blue

โ™”Skin Toneโ™”
Fair to Medium

โ™”Hair Colorโ™”
Blonde

โ™”Hair Lengthโ™”
Long {Bust line}

โ™”Hairstyle(s)โ™”
Loose or ponytail

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"I'm not about to waste my time and go on and on about how I'm the baddest bitch on the block - I am, but why take the time to explain my beauty when it's very evident simply by taking a look at me? I mean, I may not have ass for days or boobs that'll give me back problems come my older years, but I've got what a lot of people have called youthfully exquisite. I am five feet and eight inches of willowy splendor, and I'm perfectly okay with that. If I wanted all the curves in the world, I could easily purchase them. However, I have too much confidence and enough admiring stares from girls and guys alike to ever feel inadequate. I have a bikini-ready body three-hundred sixty-five days of the year, my baby blues are like gems, my cheekbones are high and defined, my lips have just enough pout in them to not seem super crazy thin, and my hair stays on point. No need to attempt to alter any of that just for the sake of competing with curvier bitches. They fine, but so am I.

For the record, however, I obviously have to put in work to keep all of this up. And also, on the record, I'm not skinny - I'm healthy, and that's one thing I need people to get into their fucking heads. No, a girl does not have to be a size 0 to be healthy. She also does not need to be a size 4, which I just so happen to be. My height helps determine what my weight should be, but it's also a feeling. Even the skinniest bitches will be plagued by fatigue and ickiness, and it's due to not eating right. The thickest people in the world can be healthier than the skinniest, and that's simply because all bodies are not the fucking same. Which is why I take the time to care for mine. I can't go a day without making sure that my body is being taken care of. I love me some chocolate and can literally eat an entire pound to myself if no one stops me, and don't even get me started on my infinite love for sushi...I just also have a private chef whose menu is jam-packed with enough flavor to keep a bitch satisfied, and I have learned when to allow myself to dip into the forbidden pot of cravings and food lusts. After all, Mani and I have tried out too many of the restaurants on Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives to not love food as much as we do.

To assist with burning as much calories as I intake, I work out a lot. I'm the captain of the varsity volleyball team and I'm a firm believer in conditioning for the sport. My girls might hate me during the process, but the results are nothing short of perfection once we get on the court. However, I need more when I'm on my own. My personal trainer Rob Piela is the bomb diggity and he introduced me to boxing when I was fourteen. He warms me up with skipping, jumping rope and ladder training. Not only does that get my body moving, but keeps my legs toned. Then he'll mix some sparring with hardcore cardio training. For every three minutes of sparring, I have to do one minute of cardio. Exhausting, yes, but the results are what I'm looking for. I've calmed down a bit, burned excess energy and calories, and I feel unstoppable. Afterwards, we cool down with some ballet-style cool down techniques. It's never anything repetitive, so my body has never been able to adjust. When Mani's home, we race each other on runs, rock-climb, and do yoga. There's a lot of sport related amenities to my home, so trust - being active is not a problem. Especially when your step-sister likes to be the Energizer Bunny's twin. But eating and working out are only one half of the glory that is me. The other side is maintenance.

Anyone who knows me knows that I am a big Clรฉ de Peau Beautรฉ buff. All of the stuff I use for my skin and my makeup comes from Clรฉ de Peau Beautรฉ. They just keep my skin looking flawless and radiant on any given day or event, but there's also spa treatments. I love spas and I seriously have to drag Mani cuz she hates the prices - not like we have any shortage of money. Which is why I aspire for nothing but the best like the L. Raphael Oxy Star Treatments. They're what cleared Mani's skin up from the continuous breakouts. She's a soldier cuz as soon as that shit started, so did my treatments. I do those every two months and mostly because Clรฉ de Peau Beautรฉ got a bitch covered. Adir Abergel keeps my hair and scalp healthy and is the last piece of the puzzle in keeping me calm. His shoulder and scalp massages in the midst of making your mane drool-worthy is phenomenal and it's Philip B. all the day for these luscious locks. Keeping it simple while looking flawless is the name of the game, and i love my blonde color. I like how sunny I look and how that makes me feel, plus the blonde adds to my youthful look. I wouldn't trade that for anything in the world. Last, but not least, Karen Gutierrez was my recommended love for Mani and I turn to Miss Karen every time I wanna keep my cuticles and such on point. However, every time there's an event or simply because I'm in the mood, I phone up Azature for their one-million dollar White Diamond manicure. It's super elegant and abso-fucking-lutely worth every penny. And someone might squawk at dropping one million, but when your family is worth more than a good number of Forbes' billionaires combined, it's hard to think much of one measly million.

My clothes are usually very expensive, I'm not even gonna lie. But half of the time, it's not even about the brand. It's about the structure of the outfit and I'm usually the one who's planned her outfit the day before, and will never wear the same exact outfit twice. I might mix and match, but never the same thing. I can admit it - I'm such a girly girl and I literally don't have the time to explain my fashion choices, why I'm not as open or anything of that nature. I like dresses and skirts more so than pants, but I love me some shorts. It's California, why have so many pants when I can show off my gorgeous and sleek legs? I get edgy sometimes or more casual than yesterday, and I have a deep love for bohemian prints. I'm fashionable, I like fashion. I'm just also a bit girly and it's rare if you catch me being tomboyish or anything less than my usual perfect self. So, as you can see, it takes a lot to keep a bitch looking as flawless as those bitches on Pretty Little Liars or, god forbid, The Vampire Diaries. Some of us can't just magically wake up and decide that we need no such maintenance in the midst of creepy stalkers and vampires. It just so happens that I get to do all of this and not have to worry about blood getting on my Balenciaga."




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โ™”Body Measurementsโ™”
34-26-35

โ™”Bra Sizeโ™”
32C

โ™”Clothing Size Sizeโ™”
Top or Dress: 4
Pants: 4 & Sometimes 2
Depends on brand

โ™”Shoe Sizeโ™”
8

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โ™”Style of Dressโ™”
Mostly notably girly
Occasionally edgy or boho

โ™”Upkeepโ™”
Personal Trainer
Personal Stylist
Private Chef
Personal Manicurist
Russian Amber Imperial Products
The L. Raphael Oxy Star Treatments
Clรฉ de Peau Beautรฉ Products
The White Diamond Manicure

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โ™” Good Personality Traits โ™”
Ambitious || Calculated || Caring || Charming || Debonair || Driven || Fearless || Persuasive || Seductive || Strategic || Tactful || Witty

โ™” Bad Personality Traits โ™”
Arrogant || Callous || Competitive || Deceitful || Devilish || Domineering || Manipulative || Petty || Perfectionist || Ruthless || Sensitive || Territorial || Vindictive

โ™” Personality โ™”
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Personality on fleek.

Maybe some extra tweeking cuz she a bitch.

But tweeking and fleekin on fleek lol :D



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Many complain that McMansions are unreasonably large for a single-family home, but McMansions have nothing on the Rothschild Estate. Located in Beverly Hills, CA, this massive waterfront compound was built on 63 acres. Construction began in 2002 and was completed in 2007, but not without an outcry from the local community, many of whom believed it would be used as a hotel or business retreat. Not so. Instead it was built for one of the surviving descendants of the infamous Rothschild clan, Javier Rothschild, and his family. Rothschild, who comes from a long legacy of businessmen and a few industrialists, got his industrialist father to commission the home to be built for his personal use.

Located at 934 Amoroso Place, Venice , CA 90291, the actual square footage and number of bedrooms and bathrooms vary, depending on source. Living space ranges anywhere from 43,031 to 100,000 sq ft; bedrooms vary from 21 to 49 bedrooms and bathrooms are equally difficult to pin down, ranging from 18 to 69. Discrepancies in data can be attributed to whether other buildings on the estate are included in the numbers.

One thing is certain: this is one, big house. The aerial image below shows a portion of whatโ€™s on the property, but in addition to the main home is an indoor theater, two bowling alleys, two tennis courts, two squash courts, game rooms, and a basketball court.


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After five years of construction and controversy, the wealthy Javier Rothschild received a certificate of occupancy allowing his family to move into their 66,395-square-foot Italianate mansion on the ocean. The neighbors weren't exactly revving up the welcome wagon. In 2002, the neighbors were sufficiently enraged by the idea of a house five times larger being built and they complained repeatedly to the Town of Venice. They hired consultants to assess the potential impact of the Rothschild mansion on the neighborhood, and they sued to stop the town from issuing building permits. The lawsuit failed, but the town has since passed a law limiting houses to 20,000 square feet.

The mansion, part of a 63-acre estate called Rothschild Field, is one of the largest in the United States. The 66,395-square-foot Italianate mansion with 29 bedrooms, 39 bathrooms, and a staff wing; the $100 million project also included a 17,000-square-foot garage (large enough to fit more than 100 cars), gym, lounge, game room, basketball court, handball court, billiard room, two indoor tennis courts, and sports center with two bowling alleys.


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Library
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Lounge
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Man Cave
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Sports Center
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Spa
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Vivienne's Bedroom
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Normani's Bedroom
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Guest Bedrooms
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โ™” Transportation โ™”
Lexus LF-C2 Concept
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Porsche Cayenne Turbo S
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Mercedes Benz S-Class Stretch Limousine
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Liberty Elegant Lady Luxury Coach
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โ™” Miscellaneous โ™”
Gulfstream G550 Jet
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La Belle Super Yacht
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So begins...

Shailene Lehman's Story

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault
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Chocolate brown eyes stared dircectly into hazel eyes.

"Shay..."

"Hmm?"

"This is me, noticing you staring," he told her and Shailene peered at him rather seriously over her chai tea latte. After a long match of tennis against his parents, the two had finally drudged up enough energy to leave one of the many Arsenault mansions in favor of the French Quarter Restaurant in West Hollywood. Shailene had been spending the last week and a half with the Arsenault family, especially considering no one had actually been at their bigger mansion over in Arizona. The two had barely been without the other, much to Chadwick's earlier chagrin. He almost complained about her deciding to drag him along to a few photo shoots, but surmised that this was Shay's way of dealing with his senior year. Not like she couldn't have graduated a year earlier if she had just taken the classes necessary to do so, but he wasn't going to bring that up.

So, instead, he sucked it up and spent as much time with Shailene as possible. Which technicaly meant practically howling over the fact that she broke the nose of one of her fellow supermodels. The girl had been coming on to Chadwick and while Shailene had no particular romantic feelings for him, her protectiveness and possessiveness came out when the girl tried her patience. The woman had been adamant that Chad would give in, to which he responded as nicely and apprropirately as he could. Yet, despite his coming to the film festival in Monte Carlo with Shay as Shay's escort, the other model practically ignored her presence altogether and even went so low as to suggest that she was, for lack of better terms, better than Shailene. She also became touchy-feely and well, so did Shay. She just so happened to use her fists.

Either way, after that incident, they had made their way back to LA with little to no problems since the attack hadn't actually occurred on camera. They had spent a good amount of time walking through Hollywood, visiting Richard's beach house (it was definitely more of a mansion, but Shay wasn't going to be picky), and now getting ready to return to school tomorrow. As lazy as the two were, the managed to garner enough energy to play a nice little competitive round of tennis with Chadwick's parents, which turned into three rounds and an initially fuming Shailene. After all, who the hell liked swinging a racket around anyway? It was exhausting. They got themselves together, though. Shailene got dressed in a daring white dress beneath a kimono and paired it with her wedge sandals. While it took her longer to actually decide on things, Chadwick had already been downstairs, dressed, and making reservations for the restaurant. Now, they sat across from one another with a very enthusiastic smile pulling at the corners of Shailene's mouth.

"What color are you wearing to Izzy's party?" She asked in a surprisingly quiet voice, although he detected the underlying excitement that rankled just below the calm. Chadwick chuckled and took a sip of his mimosa.

"Are you trying to dress me again?" He inquired. A strand of dark hair fell into her left eye and Shailene swiped it back, patting the feathery mesh back. To his surprise and delight, she had decided to let the humidity do what it will with her hair and didn't straighten it the other day, allowing her natural curl pattern to show. For the moment, she had some of it gathered at the back of her head while the rest fell down her back in a gratuitous waterfall of tight and luscious curls with strands framing her face. Chadwick didn't say it often, but he preferred this style.

"Would you let me?" Chadwick grimaced at the thought.

He didn't doubt Shailene's ability to dress him. Over the summer, she had gained nearly two thousand more followers and garnered an extra hundred clients on her website, which only meant that her line would be successful long before she got to college. She had dressed him once before and his outfit, though not particularly his style, had been pretty decent and very well close to it. The problem had been his mother. She loved it so much, he got more clothes than he would have ever wanted. And let's be clear - Chadwick was not a fan of clothes, trying them on, or even shopping. So, no, he wouldn't let her dress him again. Not if it meant that again. Hell no, he thought.

"What color would you have me wear?" Chad finally asked, which happened to be the million dollar question because the smile that formed on her face seemed to have made the sun glare brightly into the room. Shailene pushed her plate forward then to place her elbows on the table elegantly, hands pressed beneath her chin. Her half-eaten vegetable omlette sit forgotten.

"I was thinking yellow," she told him and Chadwick was very quick to make a face. She pouted. "Don't make that face, it'll be so cute. It's going to be nice and bright against your skin and you'll be a tease. All the girls will be all over you." Chadwick deadpanned.

"You know I hate that color, Shay." She pouted. He sighed. "You're not going to leave this alone, are you?" Shailene simply pouted even more, if that was possible. Chad could only sigh again, rubbing at the bridge of his nose. "Fine. But it's only a shirt and it better be in my closet because I'm not - "

"Already done and on your bed with a pair of swim trunks," she finished with a small squeal and a clap of her hands. Internally, Chadwick wanted to smile. Despite how much more serious she can be when compared to someone like Alessandra, Shailene genuinely had a child deep inside her that was partly needy and had an eccentric energy that only few could bring out. He happened to be one of this few. "It's going to be great. You'll be a tease and all precious and such."

"Uh huh, sure. Are we done here?" Chadwick inquired, calling to the waiter and instructed the male to put it on his tab. Rolling her eyes, Shailene slid from her stool and neatly straightened out the hem of her dress, which fell to the middle of her thighs.

"Don't be a baby, love. I would never set you up," she swore and linked arms with Chadwick once he set down a tip. Smirking down at her, he led his best friend out just as a thought struck her. "I should probably see what Allie is doing or, wearing, for that matter." She whipped out her phone and sent out a text.

To: Alessandra
Shopping?

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A blonde girl groaned and snaked her hand out of her sheets. She knocked over a gold skull and a tall candle in the process.
"Fuuuck " She groaned deeply.
She finally grabbed the phone and put it up to her ear. " Hello?" She said groggily. Her naturally raspy voice deepened into a bed voice and she cleared her voice loudly.
"Honey it's me", the voice said into the phone. Honey scowled at the phone but let them keep talking. "You know Crystal, your assistant?". Oh year Crystal, that chick her producer was dating. Honey made a noise of agreement so she continued. "Umm Yesterday you told me to wake you up so you could go to your friends pool party?"

Honey jolted awake and glanced at her phone's clock. " Shit!" She cursed, hanging up the phone. She quickly walked to her bathroom and took a hot shower. After taking care of her hygiene, she slipped on a black string bikini, with her high waisted super short shorts, and a crop top. She brushed her hair down to her waist, slicked on some waterproof mascara and some waterproof eyeliner, and lip stain. She eyed her outfit in a full length mirror, then when she was sufficiently satisfied she puckered up her lips at herself. She took a few selfies and posted them to Instagram. She glanced at her clock again. Then slipped out of her room and into the hallway. She tripped a little on some toys and scowled.

As she passed the kitchen she left a note on the fridge that said they needed to clean up the toys. She slipped on her wedges and big sunglasses as she got in the elevator. She crossed her arms over her ample chest and put up her "Don't talk to me" voice. Though apparently it wasn't good enough because a guy walked into the elevator and smiled at her. "Hey, your that singer that lives in the penthouse right?"

She gave him a fake smile and raised her eyebrows. He grinned at her. She slipped headphones in so he wouldn't talk to her again. Luckily he got off at the first floor so she didn't have to worry about him stalking her to car or something. She quickly walked to her Mercedes Benz G Class and hopped inside. Before she pulled out a phone she sent out a group message

To: Chadwick and Shay
Yo, I know you two are together. what are the plans?


Just as she sent that she noticed the guy from before looking at her. She squinted her eyes to look at him closer. Sure enough it was him. She pulled out her phone and quickly wrote a tweet.
Eew basic dude watching me in the garage #stalker #goaway


She quickly pulled off and sped out the parking lot. Great now she was driving with nowhere to go. Now what?

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman
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#ootd Alessandra captioned her collage as she posted her picture to her Instagram. It had taken about an hour for her to take the photos, delete them all, take more photos and than selectively choose which photos she wanted to use in her collage. Which giving the fact that she literally had nothing to do while she waited for Jasmine to get home was time well spent as far as she was concerned. She was secretly feeling crazy nervous about Isaiah's party today. Outside of the many times that she had caught herself stalking his social media accounts over the summer, she hadn't actually seen Isaiah or heard his voice in person since the last day of school back in June. Needless to say her stomach was knotting up at the very thought of seeing him again and all she wanted to do was distract herself with hours of mind numbing retail therapy. Which she would be doing if Jasmine wasn't taking so damn long to get home!

Walking into the main kitchen she found the kitchen staff at work cleaning up all traces of the mornings breakfast. "Can I get you anything Ms. Ambrosia?", one of the kitchen lady's asked as she sat at the breakfast bar, "Strawberry mimosa." The woman nodded and walked away to make her drink as Alessandra placed her Givenchy on the counter. "Here you go Ms. Ambrosia." Alessandra smiled as she was handed the glass. After taking a sip she looked up at the woman and gave a satisfactory had nod and gave the woman a notion to walk away with a simple hand motion. Nodding the woman walked away without another word. As she took another sip of the mimosa she could hear Beyoncรฉ - Flawless song suddenly coming from her bag. Placing her glass down she unzipped her bag and took out her iPhone to see notification stating that she had a text from Shailene. Unlocking her phone she hit the message app on her phone and read the one word message from her bestie. Texting back a quick reply she pressed send and at the moment she could hear Nala barking echoing through the house. "I guess Jas is finally here.", speaking her thought aloud she gulped down what liquid remained in the glass then popped the strawberry stuck on the edge of the glass in her mouth. Grabbing her bag and cell phone she walked to the foyer.

Turning off the ignition Jasmine took off her seatbelt and then unhooked the seat-belt harness that Jake was in. Not even wait for her to get out of the car and open up the passenger side door the lab leaped out of the convertible. "Oh my god Jake! Your old. Don't do that!" She yelled at the lab who had raced up to the front door and was paying her zero mind. "Izzy is gonna kill me.", she said to herself as she got out the car and walked up to the front door. Before she could reach the door it swung opened and out ran Nala. The young pup and old lab yipped and barked as the began racing around outside.

You look cute."

"Your late."

"We never set a time." Jasmine said as she hugged her sister. "Am guessing your ready to go?" Alessandra shrugged, 'Maybe. I'm waiting for Shay to text me back. She asked if I was going shopping an-"

"She had to ask?" The two laughed before Alessandra continued, "Texted the same thing. Anyways she asked and asked her if she wanted to come with. So now am just waiting to see what she says." Jasmine shrugged before nodding as she looked at the dogs who seemed to be having the time of their lives. "So, how are you doing? I mean ... how are you feeling about today and all?" Jasmine knew Alessandra still had feelings for Isaiah and as good of a tough front as she put on she assumed Alessandra was feeling a little uneasy about the day. "I want another mimosa. Do you want one? I'm gonna get us some." Alessandra stated walking back into the house. "So does that means your fine." Jasmine called after her knowing that she was anything but fine.

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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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"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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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 Beyoncรฉ 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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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- Helรบ 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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"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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Shailene giggled at Alessandra's expression. She couldn't help herself today. She had been single for nearly six months. Her last stint was with a male model and it was really more of a contractual relationship; she helped him gain more recognition and land an acting role, he made her look good. It was mutually beneficial and while there were no romantic feelings really involved, the companionship had been welcomed. However, that was over and this was her junior year. She would never give it up to just anyone...well, she wouldn't think about that, but she definitely didn't want to not have fun. Sure, she loved trying to set Chad up or mess with Cat and the others when they had crushes. But damn it, it was about time she had a little fun too!

"Wouldn't you like to know," she retorted to Alessandra's inquiry and a brighter smile was just beginning to form on her face because of Jasmine's response when Aaliyah cut in. The queen bee pretty much dashed her hopes to enjoy the bikini, which she actually liked for its simplicity. Everyone knew that Shailene had a pretty gorgeous figure. Hell, it had been on too many magazine covers and in too many other photos not to be admired. She was one of the most sought after cheerleaders at HHS. Even if the bikini had looked bland to Aaliyah, if Shailene actually walked into the party with it - her figure would more than make up for it! However, she smiled just slightly for Aaliyah's pride, remembering that this was her friend and that patience was a virtue. She almost scowled when Aaliyah took it upon herself to find a more 'suitable' bikini.

Yeah, if I was going for desperate prepubescent, she thought in response to Aaliyah's suggestion. The bikini itself wasn't that bad, she knew. It was bright and playful, which would definitely be playing on Shailene's more playful side. But it also was a way of Aaliyah, as if Aaliyah didn't do this on a regular basis to everyone, downplaying Shailene's ability to dress herself and needing to have control over the girls. She's your friend, Shailene reminded herself before smiling thoughtfully, raking her eyes the swimwear in the blond's hands. Besides, these were her girls. She didn't need any drama in their circle.

"I like the first top better. It'll let the girls shine," she replied, grinned conspiratorially and put her selection back in favor of the one in Aaliyah's hands. It could work, she thought. She just needed a good enough cover-up, which had her gesturing at that selection. "What do you guys think I should put over it? And what colors are everyone wearing?"

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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 Cรฎroc 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 Alaรฏa 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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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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When she and Ric had finally managed to get to Isaiah's house, Jasmine Villegas' new song was being blasted from wherever the DJ booth was. A small proud smile flitted across Shay's face when she heard it and immediately, she was rocking against Ric, though definitely in a platonic way since they were walking side by side. He only grinned. Immediately, when the two stepped into the home, flashing lights were the first thing that greeted her followed by the sound of drunken whisperings and the faintest hint of someone splashing in a pool. Luckily, Shailene still had her shades on and at this point, refused to take them off if people were going to be snapping pictures. Chuckling, Ric removed his own and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, leading the way into the house.

"You would think that with all the flashing lights of Hollywood that you'd be used to the royal treatment," he said into her ear since the music was loud enough to drown out most conversation. Shailene almost didn't even catch it since she was looking for friends, but when she did, she smirked.

"Fuck you," she yelled, not even bothering to speak closely. They were close enough as it was. Luckily for them, no one stood in their way. In fact, they knew better than that. The two made their way through the house, joking amongst themselves about the lustful antics of people who obviously could not wait to get to a bedroom. Ric didn't pride himself on judging people for embracing their sexuality and neither did Shailene, but they both would rather have that in private settings. When you're close to stripping each other, it was time to go. Once the two made it outside, Ric's eyes fell on a very familiar blonde.

"I'll leave you to find Boy Wonder. Got a Queen to pay my respects to." Shay rolled her eyes at the thought and while some part of her would have wanted to at least say that she greeted Aaliyah at the party, she wasn't in the mood. She didn't even look in the direction her friend's eyes were in. If anything, she wanted Alessandra or Honey to be with her before she saw Aaliyah, not because she was afraid of her, but because of how her tolerance level could be when the two of them were alone. She just nodded and slid out from under his arm, deciding then to go back inside where she saw the bar. Smirking at a few females who were busy whispering to one another and admiring his physique, Ric made his way over to Aaliyah, eyes running over her rather svelte form before meeting the stunning blue shade of her eyes. "And so the Queen of Beauty and Grace actually decided to grace her lowly subjects with her presence. Not that I'm too surprised. Enjoying yourself yet?" Just like Aaliyah, Ric had never been in to small talk unless he knew he was getting laid afterwards. But after having dated her and being in the same social circle, he couldn't not at least acknowledge Aaliyah's presence. It was disrespectful to what friendship they did have and the fact that they had known each other for a long time.

Meanwhile, Shailene finally received her Sex on the Beach and was currently sipping the drink while she ran her eyes over a few of the party guests. She had seen Chad talking it up with Linnaea and while she wanted to see her friend, Shailene was always down for a drink first. She had texted him about looking delicious, to which he replied with a blank faced emoticon that had her cracking up. Like always, Izzy's party was a hit and she was surprised that she didn't see the host himself at the moment. Just as she was about to go look for one of her friends, someone squealed and practically toppled over her as they wrapped their arms around her waist.

"OMG, Lexie!" She screamed in response to her fellow devil girl and the redhead, already partly tipsy and just a very enthusiastic indviudla to begin with grinned. "I know, I haven't seen you all summer! Other than your Instagram pics, which were abso-fuckin'-lutely fabulous! And OMG, you wore your hair natural!" Lexie seemed to put on a rather perturbed expression because before she knew it, Shay's hair was tumbling down her back in those same luscious curls and Lexie fluffed them to life. "Much hotter! Now, come on and dance with us!" Shailene laughed and while trying to keep her grip on her glass, she followed her friend to the other devil girls who greeted her just as enthusiastically. Another more popular song started playing and Shailene looked up to see Honey walking and immediately called to her, "Honey! Get off your phone and come dance with me!" She didn't care if the blonde had just finished dancing, not that she knew that. Honey spent too much time on her phone anyway. And besides, she wanted some time with her friend before she was abandoned in favor of the queen bee.

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"TURN DOWN FOR WHAAAAAAAAAATTT!!!!!" She shouted after the second round of shots between the jocks and the Devil Girls before tipping her glass back. The once biting liquid didn't nearly bring tears to her eyes as when she first took a drink when she was around fourteen. In fact, she had a thing for vodka now, though if you put a Mai Tai in her face you would discover how much she preferred rum. A few party-goers laughed at the expression of one of the newer cheerleaders who obviously was not used to hard liquor and Sienna patted the girl on the back, laughing.

Sienna Gancia was obviously having a really good time.

She had started the day off well enough. A few of the Devil Girls had spent the night over and we were welcomed by a very scrumptious brunch served by one of the best cooking staff in all of California, at least that's what Sienna believed. She had grown up having these people cook for her, even when they moved into their current home back in 2010. She loved these people and they were practically family. And come on, if you make one hell of a dessert, you're obviously alright in Sienna Gancia's book. At least until you piss her off. After brunch and lazily lounging around in her pool, the girls were treated to manicures and pedicures before raiding Sienna's two-story closet to see what would go well with their swimwear. A good three hours of joking around, gossiping and getting ready passed by before the girls all piled in to Sienna's limousine and made their way to Isaiah's party. And they were currently having a blast. Even Sienna, despite the fact that she earlier was not aware if she would be able to even find a suitable bikini. Which she did, at the last second.

If there was one problem she had with underwear or bathing suits, particularly bikinis, it would be the designers' inability to always successfully create items that fit, well, her girls. What surprised and had her friends taunting her all the time was the fact that Sienna may seem fit and fim due to being a cheerleader and keeping her body in shape with dancing, but the smooth curves were definitely accentuated by the double Ds on her chest that always seemed to have a problem fitting certain things. Sure, she likes looking a little sexy; cleavage is one of her best friends. But when it came to bikinis, which she loved so that she could show off her flat and firm tummy, she always had just a bit of trouble. However, at the last minute, she managed to snag this surprisingly cute dark red bikini that was hiding in her closet. On top of it, she wore a simple and practically see-through cover-up, which stopped just a bit past the middle of her thighs with some gold Jimmy Choo sandals. To add to the overall beach/pool image she had going on, she added a nice sunhat. Along with a pair of Givenchy earrings and a gold-tone ring, Sienna walked out her home earlier today looking good and knowing she looked good. And if her confidence didn't say something, then surely the near three-hundred likes on Instagram said enough for her. Also, so what if she was wearing red? It meant that she wasn't available for any of these dumbasses to hit on her. She, however, could be very much on the prowl. Besides, as everyone knew, Sienna looked hot in red.

Pulled from her thoughts, Sienna had just tuned in when Jessie J's summer hit blasted from the DJ booth and she practically buzzed with excitement. Obviously, a few of the girls felt her energy because they all started singing along to the song, which was fine because Sienna was a damn good singer and she knew the words by heart. Not to mention the fact that out of boredom during her time in France, she had choreographed a routine and showed some of the girls a few nights before. Giggling to themselves and pretty much clearing the way, the girls all huddled together just as the chorus came around the second time and immediately launched into a dance number, which at one point consisted of rolling their hips sensually and whipping their hair. Warm and lush brown waves tumbled around Sienna's shoulders as she cast a very seductive look in a general direction and with the whoops and hollers of the guys around them, she knew that they were killing it. Not to mention the fact that she looked hot as fuck. During the rap part, she whirled around and starting reciting Nicki Minaj and her eyes landed on a very familiar face.

"Well, if it isn't the bitch with an itch for Chad," she said really loudly over the music, not caring if anyone heard what she said. She was always this way with Sienna and if anyone even thought of going around and having something to say about it, they could always see Sienna. Shailene paused, looking away for that moment from the direction Honey was in and smirked.

"I see someone hasn't washed her mouth out with soap yet." Sienna laughed before walking to her friend, more like strutted if you would call it that. No, Sienna had a slow and easy catlike walk, grace and sensuality mixed in one. It could be overpowering, especially when she was angry, but not now.

"Get real, you love this potty mouth and you know it!" The two girls embraced tightly before releasing one another. "Where's his Slutty Eminence and his Boy Wonder?" Shailene chuckled.

"Outside, Ric's probably still messing with Aaliyah." Sienna's countenance darkened, only for a second, before she shrugged. The last thing - and yes, she was very serious when she said thing - Sienna wanted to even remotely allow to cross her mind was Aaliyah Lapierre. That bitch was not going to kill her vibe.

"Wouldn't wanna be him," was the only response Sienna offered, casually running a smooth hand through her thick silky mane. As she did so, she scanned the room nonchalantly, not really looking for anyone in particular. She had spotted Izzy disappearing with some random chick who definitely looked hot enough for even Sienna to bang and Jas had been wandering around earlier. Sinking her teeth into her very luscious bottom lip, which was currently coated in a cake-batter flavored lip gloss, her eyes landed on the bar where a very unfamiliar but attractive face was. A quick scan of the rather impressive physique and Sienna was practically a cat watching its prey, a smirk on her face and a glint in her gorgeous green eyes. She turned back to Shailene. "Headed to the bar for a drink."

"Obviously, 'cause your thirst looks very evident," Shailene replied dryly and Sienna's smirk broke out into a lascivious grin.

"Bitch," she shot at her friend before smoothly approaching the bar, slowly moving her hair so that the long locks draped over her left shoulder casually. It also brought attention to the smooth expanse of pale skin on her elegant neck, but she wasn't going to point that out. Instead of looking directly at the new guy, she kept her attention on the bartender who all but stared at her impressive cleavage. "Mai Tai and your eyes up here, thanks," she said in a sweet voice, raking her hand over her hair again before settling her elbows on the bar. She fiddled with her bracelet for a minute, a minor habit of hers whenever she had a piece of jewelry on her wrist, before turning her gaze towards the stranger with light brown hair. She didn't know yet if she wanted to pursue anything too seriously, like making out with him near the back at the moment, but conversation wouldn't hurt. Plus, she'd know someone who either went to her school or a possibly helpful stranger. "Now, I'd like to say that I at least know the faces of everyone who goes to my school, and I know for a fact that I've never seen yours. You new or something?" It wasn't her best starting lines, but she wasn't looking to pick him up.

Not yet anyway.

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Apparently, the Erik guy with the thick accent found her absolutely hilarious, or maybe he was nervous. Sienna didn't know. She was used to making people nervous though. When he began to explain his reasoning for his move to California, Sienna took another sip of her drink and her gaze drifted idly. Instantly, they recognized a very familiar head of blonde hair moving in some random direction, and away from two familiar and more friendly faces. Jasmine and Janice. No doubt, that bitch better have went the other way, she thought saucily before returning her attention to the make beside her. Sienna had just tuned in more clearly, not that she hadn't heard him, when he pretty much complimented her and she smiled coyly.

However, just as Sienna was preparing to respond and get him away from the bar, Florian the Skater Dweeb managed to slither into the party and propped himself up on the bar, interrupting her before she could set her plan in motion. When he began talking, Sienna was more than grateful for the shield her hair provided so that her ever-appearing eye roll would not be seen by him, but by Erik. Instead of being as excited or interested like Erik, Sienna turned to the skater dude a very blank stare, one that involved her eyes scanning him from head to toe in her signature scathing way that had even the toughest of rebels and loners squirming just a bit.

"Sure, why not," she replied dryly, grabbed the drink and tossed it back like it was water. Similar to Erik's thoughts, unknowingly, Sienna couldn't help but compare this brand to those of European countries - vodka that actually took her breath away. Smirking, she set her glass back down and trained her gaze back on Florian in time for Erik's inquiry about who the guy with the very dark hair was. "Oh, he's just someone who wasn't exactly down for my kind of fun back in the day," she told Erik and her smirk grew into a dark grin for Florian. "And trust me when I tell you, you wouldn't be ready for my kind of dirty. Don't think that board of yours was either."

Sienna didn't necessarily have a problem with Florian other than his blatant rudeness and inability to see that he was fucking with the wrong one. So what if you hated anyone in a higher status than yourself! If Sienna had never laid a hand in you or even talked to you, why try to run her over in the hallway, which had originally been an accident she had realized, and not apologize? And then be mad when she retaliates, it's ridiculous. And stupid if anyone knew of her temper. Satisfies with the expression on the skater's face, Sienna quickly pulled her straw from her glass and quaffed it two large gulps. She stood tall then and turned her back to Florian. He was too irrelevant to continue having a conversation with.

"Well, this was fun but a girl's gotta move. Come dance with me?" She said it on a slow smile with a quick flash of teeth and her right hand extended towards the male discreetly. Either way, she was leaving. It was up to Erik if he was coming along.

Meanwhile, Chad had finally made his way inside with Linnaea. She had joked moments earlier that all it would take for the party to be a bust would be Ric showing up and The Devil Girls acting up, which he had to disagree with. Chad's money was on the guys that brought weed, whom he was sure Isaiah had invited to the party. When they arrived inside, Chad had seen a few of their friends but they all went their separate ways and Sienna looked to be on the prowl even in her red. What he also noticed, since he was closest to her, was the way his companion seemed somewhat uncomfortable. Was it him?

"Hey, are you ok?" Chad asked her, turning to face Linnaea fully. Before he could any answers, however, a pair of tiny arms wrapped themselves around him from behind. Chadwick heaved a long, slightly dramatized sigh, and turned his body so that Shailene was in view. She grinned up at him, dimples pronounced.

"I knew you'd find me eventually," she exclaimed happily before her gaze landed on his companion. Shay instantly brightened. "And you brought my Linn! How are you, love?" Shay might have been looser in her antics partly because she had just finished two rounds of shots with the other cheerleaders, but her happiness was genuine. She has forgotten how easy it was to lose her composure in the midst of her cheerleading friends. She wasn't drunk, but she wasn't not slightly tipsy.

And Ric, well, Ric couldn't resist a challenge. He never could. So when one of the dudes from the swim team decides that he wanted to race the King of Hollywood High to see if he could finally next the infamous athlete, who was Ric to deny the guy a chance at a dream he was never going to see come alive? He had stripped slowly and one of the Royal girl, a cute brunette he hadn't slept with yet, held his things for him at her seat. And, to the surprise of no one, Ric won.

After all, Ric only ever lost to one person at HHS and that person was his best friend. Emerging from the cool depths of his friend's pool, Ric swiped his dripping hair back, glittering droplets coating the broad golden expanse of skin that was his chest. He looked up in time to see the host himself wandering about.

"Yo, Izzy! Don't tell me you just missed me mop the floor with this dumbass! Where the hell have you been anyway?"

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Shailene was still grinning and clinging to Chadwick, waiting for Linnaea to tell her a little more about her summer. Now that she was away from the haziness of the wild cheerleaders, a little sobriety was hitting her and she noticed the offness of her blonde friend. However, unlike Chad, she wouldn't question it, not here and not now. Shay waited for a more private setting and time, when they were alone together and without the company of people who didn't know Linn well enough to know when something was wrong. Just as she was about to steer the conversation in a new direction, she saw her best friend and Aaliyah.

"My bestest friend in the whole wide world!" She exclaimed with a bright smile and hurried to link arms with Alessandra, giggling a little and accidentally leaning against her a bit out of being tipsy. Chad shook his head idly and smirked at the newly arrived girls.

"The Devil Girls were doing shots," he explained and Shailene made a very indignant noise. A moment ago, she would have used Alessandra for the full brunt of her weight, which wasn't a bad thing considering how easy it was to genuinely lift her. "I only had thiiiiisss much." Shay said as an explanation, gesturing between the small space between her thumb and forefinger. Suddenly a memory hit her, and Shay smiled at Aaliyah. "Ooooh, Leah! You missed it! All the Devil Girls were dancing! Sia made a really really good dance routine. We should use it! And you two should talk. She's awesome!" Of course, at this point, despite the slight sobriety, Shailene was still tipsy and could not for the life of her remember why Aaliyah couldn't get along with Sienna. It was ridiculous, in her head, and Chad didn't bother to turn the convo away from the queen's former friend. Despite the amusement on his countenance for his friend's antics, he was slightly curious what Aaliyah's reaction would be.


Sienna grinned triumphantly when she felt Erik move closer to her and her hips continued their teasingly seductive dance, her own body trying to close in the space between their two bodies. And what a body he did have! It was solid and warm behind her, and she could feel it seeping through the very thin and see-through material of her slip-on. Rocking against Erik, Sienna chuckled at his words before responding, "If you're still thinking about any other girl, I'm obviously doing something wrong." She replied on a laugh, though some part of her made the moves more seductive, leaving very little - if there was any to begin with - space between their bodies. She wanted to be the only thing on his mind right now and possibly, for the rest of the night. With that thought in mind, Sienna whirled around to face Erik, a light sheen on her porcelain skin and her hands looped at the back of his neck.

"You know, for a guy who can't dance, you - " Before she could finish, Christian came over and grasped her shoulder in his large hand. Rolling her forest green eyes, Sienna turned to him a sharp glare. "What?" Christian gestured back to the glass doors that led to the pool. "It's a fight. It's Ric." Siena didn't need an explanation and she didn't stop to explain to Erik either. Her best friend needed her and before she knew it, someone else was yelling, "Fiiiiiiigggghhhttt!!!" Sienna and Christian shoved their way outside through the crowd just in time to see Jackson Teller tackle Ric into the pool.

"Ricky!" She screamed and tried to run over, but someone had a tight grip on her waist and had her practically hoisted up in the air to keep her from getting involved. A few athletes, Chadwick included, jumped in to break up the fight and she faintly heard police sirens from afar.

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Janice Baggs Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre Character Portrait: Ricardo Slim-Helรบ
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"Trust me, I always get mine, my friend, and from the looks of things," he said and gestured to a very delicious looking Angelina. "...so will you." Smirking, Ric nodded to Angelina and Isaiah's head turned in the direction of the devilish angel. There was an inviting smile spread across her face and with the glow of the moon hitting her just right she really looked like a real angel. Ricardo departed making a beeline to a group of girls that were situated by some of the lounge chairs. Isaiah was just about to move in on Angelina when a slender arm found itself dropped around his neck, "Hey hottie," Honey spoke as her body leaned into him. He couldn't tell if it was because she was being her useful flirty self or if she had had just is tad bit too much to drink. Regardless, he didn't complain as she raised her glass in a mocked honor of their king, "Your Highness."

"Where are my girls?", she asked before planting her soft lips on his cheek with a wicked grin, "I should probably find them before Aaliyah spazzes on you for tempting me." Isaiah let out a laugh as him and Honey parted ways. He hadn't noticed when Jackson had grab Honey as he sights where focused on Angelina. "If it isn't my favorite wild thing! I haven't seen you all night. Don't tell me you've been avoiding me.", he tone was somewhere in-between being friendly and flirty. Isaiah and Angelina weren't as close as the had to the potential to be because like in most cases no one wanted to have any real drama with Alessandra. With the double A team of Alessandra and Aaliyah creating some kind of fortress around him the majority of the girls keep their distance. They would look but never touch. If Isaiah was actually looking for some kind of relationship at the moment he would probably be somewhat annoyed by this but he still managed to have fun here and there so he wasn't about to stir the pot with Double A.

Oblivious to all the drama going on outside Jasmine was still having a blast with Janice. She was so happy that she had convinced Janice to come out tonight. Jasmine spent a lot of time with Listers because she had befriend a lot of Alessandra's friends. While she did like the popular kids she enjoyed spending time with her fellow Virtuosi. "IT SURE IS! HERE ARE SOME OF MY SIGNATURE MOVES!" As Janice broke out more of her dance moves Jasmine dance with her not caring about who was looking or what people had to say. She was having fun. Janice was having fun. Nothing else mattered but the fun.

Off the dance floor Alessandra was somewhat taken back and amused as a tipsy Shailene approached her linking their arms together. "My bestest friend in the whole wide world!" Alessandra muffled her giggle as she looked at Chadwick with a raised brow, "The Devil Girls were doing shots," he explained. "Riiight.", Alessandra said with a slow nod as Shailene made a sound that Alessandra took as annoyance. "I only had thiiiiisss much." Shay said as an explanation, gesturing between the small space between her thumb and forefinger. "If that's the case your one hell of a light weight." Alessandra said jokingly as she continued to bare most of Shailene's weight on her. "Ooooh, Leah! You missed it! All the Devil Girls were dancing! Sia made a really really good dance routine. We should use it! And you two should talk. She's awesome!" Aaliyah who was busy looking through her twitter and Instagram on her phone replied dryly to Shailene's words saying, "And you really need to sober the hell up. No one likes a messy drunk." Alessandra gave Aaliyah a look that Aaliyah didn't catch as she never took her eyes off the screen of the phone.

Back outside Isaiah was caught up in Angelina's beauty when he heard voices shouting his name, "Izzy! Izzy! ISAIAH LOOK!" Turning around from Angelina to see what all the commotion was about he caught the King of HHS and Jackson Teller heading straight into his swimming pool. The people who were already in the pool yelled and splashed about as they made there way out of the pool to avoid the two dudes fighting in it. "WHAT THE FUCK!" Isaiah said throwing his hand in the air. How in the hell Ricardo went from flirting with a couple of cute girls on the lounge chairs to fighting in his damn pool he didn't know but he sure as hell wasn't happy about it. A storm of people came rushing out from inside to what the fight. Several of the jocks along with Chadwick hopped into the pool to try and breakup the fight. Just when things couldn't get bad enough, sirens could be heard in the distance. Who the fuck called the cops he thought to himself as he left Angelina and ran inside to start shutting down the party.

Fortunately for him he found a bunch of his guys still at the bar as they weren't really all that interested in a house party fight. "COPS ARE COMING!!", Isaiah said as he ran up to the bar. "Thomas tell the DJ to cut the music and then gather up the kegs and start moving that shit out of here. Austin and Nick this party is official over! So, start spreading the word and get all these fuckers up out of here. Inside and outside." The guys all went to work. This was far from the first party Isaiah had ever thrown and depending on what officers showed up things would either turn out bad or really damn bad. As the music was suddenly cut the party people who were still dancing groaned and shouted at the dj. The announce went out that the party was over and that everyone had to get the fuck out. "Unless you wanna be behind bars for serving drinks to underage teenagers you should probably get up out of here." Isaiah said looking at the bartender who nodded and began collecting his stuff.

"What the hell?!" Jasmine said as she ran up to Isaiah. "Ric's out there fighting. Cops is coming. It's like one something in the morning and the party is over." Jasmine nodded as with the music now shut down she could hear sirens in the distance. Looking over to where Alessandra stood with Aaliyah and an intoxicated Shailene she could see Alessandra on the phone, most likely calling their driver who they had waiting all night on standby down the block. "If you need me bail money I'm your first call. You got it?" Isaiah smiled as he pulled Jasmine in for a quick hug, Luv ya Jas. I'll be seeing tomorrow at school." With that Jasmine ran over to Janice. "Cops are coming. You can ride with me and my sister but if your coming we gotta go now." "Jas! Come on! The coach is waiting out front." Alessandra called from behind Jasmine. Chadwick had ran outside and she wasn't about to leave Shailene by herself for the cops to arrest. With Aaliyah's help she walked Shailene outside and put her in the van.

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Ricardo Slim-Helรบ Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia
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Sienna growled and thrashed in the stranger's arms, so close to socking him a good one if he didn't let her go in 0.5 seconds. She watched, relieved, when Chadwick emerged from the pool with two other guys holding up Ricky, who definitely looked much better than the other guy who currently looked like he was passed out with the other jocks. Satisfied that it seemed like at least one of their problems was settled, she was just about to curse out the person who had her in their arms when she recognized Erik's voice. For a second, Sienna was slightly out of it and didn't realize Erik was fighting to get them out until she saw the front door. Shaking her head, Sienna pulled at him to stop. "Look, you seem like you're a good guy and all, and you should probably get the hell out of here before the cops get here. The mood's kinda ruined anyway." Erik's grip loosened finally and she pulled away, pausing only for a second before deciding to grasp his face in her hands, and kiss him lightly. What the hell, right? She smiled with a small shrug. "It's been fun, but I've got best friend duties. Get out of here, all of you!" Sienna directed that last part to the crowd that seemed still interested in the two guys who were just duking it out. She gave one final glance at Erik before running back outside to the pool area.

"You sure know how to end a party," Chad joked lightly and Ric smirked despite the slight pain in his jaw. It wasn't broken, but it would still be sore tomorrow and his left cheek would bruise. As Sienna observed, there was a small cut right on the corner of his right eye from where the idiot's ring clipped her friend. She had half the mind to go shove her foot between the brute 's legs but focused more on her best friend.

"Yeah, you wanna explain what the fuck happened?" Ric shook his head in the negative and moved to stand, but a slight pain on his left side had Sienna scrambling to hold him up. Chad stayed on his right.

"Let's get outta here first.". The trio agreed and decided that they would go over Sienna 'a place. It was somewhat closer and Chad could hurry back to pick up his bike because knowing the way Shay was, she wouldn't be able to drive . He text Alessandra to make sure that she had their girl as the trio blended with the other party-goers as they all set to leave. Soon, Sienna and Ric were heading out on his bike with her driving, and Chad had the car. Ric even sent a small explanation to Izzy and a text to check in on Honey.

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Chadwick tapped his fingers on the steering wheel in a tense rhythm, his mind partly on Shailene and partly on Ric. The latter, as he noted when they first made it to the red light, was currently engaged in a heated discussion with his female best friend, probably about the events that led to the now ruined party and a bruised Ricky. Which was the most peculiar thing since Ric wasn't known for picking fights. Sure, he and the jocks could get a bit rowdy, but never something like this - not unless someone actually made Ric mad or did something to someone he cared about. And while Chad was very much aware that Ric had temper issues and understood how that was a probable cause, he would rather incline towards the latter option - Jackson did something to someone. The question was - whom?

Just as he was about to pull off just like Sienna did with the bike, Chad heard his phone go off because of a text message and pulled his phone out to see a text from Honey. Perturbed still by the nickname she gave him and also because of her location, Chad activated the phone locator on his cellular device to find the specific liquor store Honey was at. Afterwards, he sent a text out to Sienna and Ric to let them know where he was going, knowing that Sienna's only real objective was to get Ric back to her place for first aid and to make sure his ribs were alright. And despite his own beliefs of being independent, and not needing his staff to help, Chad called one of his drivers, Derek, and told him that he would be leaving the car at the gas station and that someone else would have to get his bike in the morning. Sienna would have to send for him at Honey's place. Once that was settled, he made a left turn at the light and hurried in Honey's direction.

It took him give minutes to get there and when he pulled up , Honey was in her car, bobbing her head to whatever tune she had playing. A small, endearing smile flitted across his face before he turned his vehicle off and stepped out, locking it and taking his keys with him. Derek should get there in thirty minutes and there was always a second pair of keys for each bike and car. Nodding to himself, he walked over to Honey's car and tapped on the glass. Chad chuckled at her expression and waited for her to roll down the window so that he could speak, "Look like you need a little help. I'll drive, you think you can get me directions?"

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Charlie Waynor Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Florian Callow Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia
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It didn't take long for Shai to show up. She grinned as the girl gave her a hug, and broke the awkward air that Naea could feel creeping up on her. She could smell the alcohol on her breath, but she didn't mind. Plus, it meant she didn't have to answer Chad's question. She decided to cover it up and smiled, before replying, "Yeah, I'm fine. I think the lights are making me look pale, though." She cringed, sighing heavily. She hoped he had bought it. She hugged the other girl quickly. She'd been with the cheerleaders, which reminded Linn that she hadn't actually seen them yet. She spotted them off in the distance, and guessed that they'd be there soon.

Linn predicted right, as soon enough she spotted Allie tapping Leah on the shoulder and heading over. Naea could see even from that far away that Allie had a mark on her neck. She hid a giggle behind her hand, making a mental note to ask who it was with later on. She then continued to tell her about the summer - the hours spent galloping through the fields with her sister, messing around in the pool, and, of course, the three week vacation to her summer house on the South coast of France.

The reunion of the group of friends was short lived, though, and as much as Linnaea enjoyed seeing all her friends, she didn't contribute to the conversation much. She just smiled and watched as people danced way too close in her opinion, and watched as random strangers slipped off for a bit of privacy. She silently thanked Fate that nothing had gone on there.

Shouts suddenly filled the room, and people started yelling. Perking up a little, Naea stood on tiptoes to see, before she heard a faint splash from outside. Cringing slightly, she threw Chad a look of 'I-bet-I-know-who-that-was' and raised her eyebrows slightly. She shook her blonde curls, sighing slightly, before following the crowd to see what the hell was going on.

Unfortunately for Chad, it looked like Naea was right. She didn't know if that qualified her to 'win the bet', strictly speaking, as it wasn't five minutes, but it was the person she'd predicted. She left it, though - Chad's best friend was getting in a fight, and the far away wail of sirens neared them with every second. Sighing, Naea followed Chad and soon found that the party was being broken up. 'Great.' She thought to herself. It wasn't her favourite plan, she was having fun, and hanging out with her friends. However, it was the first day of school the following day, so Naea was a little cautious of the time. She noticed Chad had slipped away, and she was a little disappointed by the sudden disappearance, as it meant that she couldn't say goodbye. Sighing slightly, she turned to her friends. "You guys are welcome to come to mine for the night - my sister will be asleep and we have guest rooms. " She suggested. She knew her father wouldn't care - he'd already be asleep at his desk in his office, and be gone by the time the girls got up. Alice's nanny, however... She shrugged again. She'd deal with it somehow.



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Florian smirked as he watched Sienna's signature eye-scan thing happen. He couldn't care less, although he had to hide his discomfort by the stare. At least she accepted the shot. He lifted his own glass to his lips and tipped the glass up, downing it in one. The stuff wasn't very strong, he'd definitely had stronger in the past - and it was obvious the others thought so, too. He sighed through his nose and put the glass down rather roughly.

He couldn't help but cough out a laugh when Sienna came out with her explanation for him. He covered his mouth as he laughed. She'd been the one that had thrown his skateboard. That was unforgivable in his opinion. "I'm just convinced you don't have a sense of humor." He grinned at her, before she continued on with; ""And trust me when I tell you, you wouldn't be ready for my kind of dirty. Don't think that board of yours was either." He raised one eyebrow at her, shaking his hair out of his eyes, before directing to the new boy; "If I'm not ready for it, how's newbie gonna?" His lips curved into a crooked half-smirk as he watched them leave, missing exactly when Sienna invited him to dance. He shook his head again, before finally noticing the very attractive Charlie Waynor sitting beside him. His stomach did a little flip - he'd always thought Charlie was cute. However, he was much more pleasantly surprised when she ordered two shots and came over to him, placing the glass in front of him and downing her own. He did the same, tipping it back, once again noting that he'd had stronger, and nicer.

She ordered a second round, and Florian took up the challenge without speaking. He had no idea what to say - his mind had gone blank. His gut twisted in awkwardness - for some reason he always felt tongue-tied when she was around. She finally spoke, saying, "Everyone needs a drinking buddy." Flustered, he nodded, downing his third shot. "Thanks." He stuttered as he finished. "I mean, for the shots. And the company." He turned to her, leaning on the bar slightly. His heart flipped a little when he noticed she was wearing red. It made him feel relieved - it meant she wasn't looking for a random hook-up. Plus it meant she wasn't going to be hit on. He internally cringed when he remembered he was wearing green - he didn't want to give the wrong impression now.

Trying to hide his conflicting thoughts, Florian turned to watch the dancers. He spotted the foreigner and Sienna dancing way, way too close. He turned back around, and did a mime of gagging at them. He kind of felt sorry for the foreigner. Knowing those kinds of people, it wouldn't be too long before he got tossed aside like a broken thing. He'd seen it happen before. He turned back to Charlie, and finally decided on what to say. "What do you think of their..." he paused a second, before making the quotation sign and finishing off with "dancing?" He knew she probably thought he was an asshole, too, like most people did, but then again, most people didn't offer him shots or come and explicitly sit down with him. He appreciated it more than he realized.

The fun and games didn't last long, though. Florian sat up just a tad straighter as the first shouts of "FIGHT!" reached his ears. He raised his eyebrows, sighing a little. "C'mon, we'd better get outta here. Someone'll call the cops and then we'll be in trouble." He muttered. "Not that I care, just... Being arrested before the first day of school isn't on my top priorities." He shrugged once more. "If you want, you can come back to my place for a bit. I have an X Box and a few video games." He suggested, hoping she'd say yes. Then again, it was his Mom's apartment, and although she was probably passed out, the place would probably stink.

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The triumph Chad felt when Honey conceded melted away as soon as she explained the situation and in response, Chad's left hand tightened on the steering wheel and a tick formed in his strong jaw. While a part of him was upset that he hadn't been able to help out his friend when she needed him nor could he exact revenge on Jackson for even thinking about hurting Honey, a bigger part of him was angry because this wouldn't be the first time something like this happened to someone he cared about. His mind flickered to Shailene, whom he would call first thing in the morning. Luckily for Honey, Ricky had been there. There was one time Shay hadn't been so lucky. His grip tightened even more-so. No doubt, he had to check on her in the morning. Regardless of the fact that Alessandra was her best friend, Chad wouldn't feel appeased until he saw for himself that she was fine.

Chad had been too caught up in his thoughts to actually respond to Honey's question, and Chad felt like it was more of Honey pondering aloud anyway. Chad simply stepped out and waited for Honey to do what she needed before giving the keys to the valet Sienna had waiting for them. Honey grasped his hand and he led her inside to see Feliciana, who handed him some clothes to change in. Just like he left them, Sienna and Ric were still in one of the living rooms with a platter of sandwiches and a few cans of soda. The pair turned upon Chad and Honey's arrival and Ric inwardly winced at Honey's expression.

"Fuck what you heard, I'm still sexy." Ric replied to her little comment about his looks. Sienna snorted and grabbed one of the sandwiches. Before Ric could say another word, he didn't even know what he had been about to say, Honey was showering him in affection while also being upset with him for jumping in. Which definitely had Ric ready to come up with some smart remark, but he immediately squashed it down when she hugged him and ignored the slight pain that shot through his body in favor of wrapping an arm around her. Like his best friends, it was very rare for Ric to be overly affectionate towards people, not unless they were exceptionally close. And if you asked him another day, he and Honey weren't. He just liked flirting with her, could you blame him? However, now wasn't the time to play it tough. Ric pulled away slowly and smiled at her, truly smiled. It wasn't one of his smirks or slight lift of the lips that he typically gave people, it was real and it made the corners of his eyes crinkle a bit. "There'll never be a day I won't come to your rescue," he replied on a murmur. Some part of him realized that that sounded way too intimate, and Ric would come for all his friends. But it was too late to take it back and Ricardo Slim never fumbled over his words. He just rubbed the back of his neck and laughed the unwanted nervousness off. Maybe mixing scotch and pain medication wasn't a great idea.

While that was going on Sienna stepped to Chad with a knowing smirk. "I called Shay. She's got a headache and she's thirsty, but she's safe and she's with Alessandra. She's ok, Chad." Chad didn't even try to hide his relief and shot her an appreciative smile and a pat on the shoulder before taking off to change. Smiling to herself about her boys and their inability to not let people get under their skin, she turned with a raised eyebrow to Honey and Ric. "Alrighty then, lovebirds. Since we're having a sleepover and unless everyone is actually tired, let's find a movie. We've got snacks and Xavier's collection." They also had a bottle of scotch but judging how the whole fight started, Sienna doubted Honey wanted another drink. So, she comfortably plopped herself on one of the couches and snagged a blanket and set to finishing her sandwich before she remembered the clothes on the ottoman. "Oh, and there's something to sleep in. It's an old shirt and basketball shorts, if you want, Catalina. You can change in the room and Feliciana will run your clothes in the washer."

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"Have a nice night ... well morning officers!" Isaiah said waving to the police officers as they left his residence. Locking his front door he turned around and the scene behind him just made him sigh. His place was a mess. They're were scattered cups and spills and just shit everywhere. He would call a cleaning crew when he got back up in a few hours for school but for the time being he just wanted to crash in his bed. It was three something most likely going on four in morning. Walking his way through the trash to his bedroom he unlocked his door and walked into her sanctuary. He was so glad that he had kept his bedroom door locked tonight or what his room would look like now he didn't even want to imagine. Sitting on his bed he pulled his phone out of his pocket. He saw that he had a text from Ricky but he didn't bother reading it. He also had a text message from Jackson in his phone which through his twitter feed he had found out was the guy Ricky was fighting tonight. He figured both guys had texted him with their versions of what caused the fight tonight and truth be told he really didn't care to know. What caused the right? He didn't care. Who threw the first punch? He didn't care. How the hell the ended up in infinity pool? He was somewhat curious but not enough to really wanna know. The way he saw it they were both dumbasses.

To: Jazzy Jas
Didn't get arrested. My house is trashed. C u in a couple of hrs.


He sent the text to Jasmine and considered sending another one to Aaliyah but he knew Jasmine would tell Allie and if Aaliyah wasn't still with Alessandra then Alessandra would let Aaliyah know that he was alright. He put his phone on the charger then without changing out of his clothes he got into bed and went to sleep.

At the Ambrosia Estate, Jasmine was walking to Alessandra room when she got the text from Isaiah. "Izzy's fine. He's place ... not so much." Jasmine said walking into her sister's bedroom. Alessandra and Aaliyah were already changed into their sleepwear chilling on Alessandra's king-sized bed. Alessandra was stretched out laying on her stomach with her eyes glued to her laptop screen with Aaliyah sitting with her back against the frame of the bed on her cell. "Jas, come look at this!" Alessandra said waving her sister over as she sat up sitting in the pretzel style. As Jasmine got onto the bed all three girls looked at the laptop screen as Alessandra clicked on the video that one of the wannabes at their school sent her. The video was three and half minutes long and it was of the fight that ended the whole party. The video was kind of shaky as it was video on someone's smartphone and you could hear the noise of the teenagers in the background who were yelling and cheering. You could see Jackson punch Ricardo in the face followed by Ricardo tackling Jackson sending both boys to the ground. Jackson had manage to knock Ric off of him to get back on his feet but then Ricardo tackled him into the pool. The video ended with the big splash and the girls were all left just shaking their heads.

"Am going to bed." Jasmine said as she got up off the bed, "See you ladies in a couple of hours!" Alessandra gave a audible sigh as Jasmine exited the room. She really wasn't looking forward to starting school tomorrow. "Let's get some rest." Alessandra said closing her laptop and placing it on the end table on her side. "Yeah, okay." Aaliyah said as she got put her cell on the charger and sat it down on the end table on her side of the bed. While there was more than a dozen other places Aaliyah could sleep in tonight Alessandra's bed was more than big enough to accommodate both girls. When they had got to the house Shailene had gone to the room that she usual slept in when she stayed over. Jasmine set Janice up in the vacant guest room across from hers. She had borrowed a plain white tee and a pair of pajama pants from a woman on staff who was roughly around the same size as Janice. She had felt bad waking the woman up out of her sleep but she didn't have any clothes that Janice could fit and she didn't want Janice sleeping in her party getup. The girls only how a couple of hours to catch a couple of zzz's because they would all have to be getting up soon enough.

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~ Later that morning; some time after 5 AM~

Shailene had two things to be immensely grateful for. One, the fact that she had asked for a bottle of water from one of the Ambrosia Estate staff members who had awoken upon their arrival. She had sobered up enough after hearing from Jas that Ric had gotten into a fight and upon her worrying, a headache had formed. Lucky for her, the alcohol had not been on an empty stomach and after quaffing the entire bottle, Shay had a somewhat restful slumber. The second thing was the fact that her body was its own timer because she surely forgot to set an alarm like she normally did. Her eyes opened at around 4:50 and while she kept dozing, four minutes had only passed and eventually she settled on waking up. It was the first day of school anyway and she needed to come up with an outfit from the items she had left in the room that was pretty much reserved for her when she didn't sleep with Allie.

Before her search for clothes, however, Shailened hopped into the shower, using the spare expensive soap that was left in the bathroom. After she felt sufficiently clean and used her spare toothbrush, ten minutes had passed and Shailene emerged from the steamy bathroom in only a towel and sent out a text to Allie. She could have simply walked down the hall, but her present headache and small case of nausea, along with a rumbling tummy, had her texting her best friend anyway. After a little over five minutes, she found a suitable outfit and set it out on the bed so that she cod dry off. It definitely had more of a boho feel than she typically put on and it was probably from a shopping trip with Honey, but it would do. She was a designer anyway; experimenting was always acceptable, especially if done right. She found clean underwear and slipped it on after applying lotion to her body. Shay hadn't brought her make-up bag, so she would have to borrow mascara and gloss from Alessandra or Jasmine. Once her hair was tied in a semi loose French braid with tendrils framing her face, Shay got dressed, deciding on the hat at the last minute. Once that was settled and she made the bed as best as she could, she headed out for Allie's room. Hopefully, both she and Leah were already up and about.

"Allie, are you awake, love? I need some mascara and gloss." She said as she knocked.

Meanwhile, Sienna had gotten up at around the same time Shay had and the two had exchanged texts, mostly about Shay feeling awful and blaming it on Sienna and the Devil Girls. Sienna had simply lol'ed at the thought and went back to finding an outfit for Honey, who kept drifting in and out of sleep since Sia had first woken everyone up. Apparently, Chad had not thought that Sia was serious about getting IHOP. So, when he was awoken by Sienna jumping on him after having popped Ricky upside his head, the Prep had been left flabbergasted and awake.

"Never doubt a girl who wants food, especially when sweets are involved," she had told him while practically dragging Honey behind her so that the blonde could get in the shower. The boys were both still downstairs, Ric getting dressed and Chad already together, though grudgingly. He wouldn't be feeling that type of way when he had coffee and his favorite meal from the restaurant in him. Chad's driver had dropped off the car at Sienna's place some time after the kids had fallen asleep, so the boys had book-bags in there. While Sienna would let her just have one if her spare bags, if Honey wanted, they could stop by her place and get her bag. For now, though, the two were in Sienna's two-story closet, on the second floor where the clothes were.

After finding her own outfit, Sienna was perusing through her large selection for items she knew Honey typically prefer. She glanced at the still groggy singer and rolled her eyes, though not really annoyed. She just wanted food more than to be nice. Being nice wouldn't get her pancakes. "These might be what you're comfortable with. You can look further, at least for something until we stop at your place if that's what you want to do. You can have whatever you find. Shoes, bags, and jewelry are downstairs." With that said, Sienna slid off her robe in favor of putting clothes on loving the off-the-shoulder top she picked. It was sexy, but also simple with her shorts and sneakers.