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Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

"New School? New Adventures? What More Can We Ask For?"

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

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Full name:
Taylor Mitchell Cunningham.

Tyler Matthew Cunningham.

Nickname:
Taylor and Tyler both do not like nicknames but if you insist on giving them one, Taylor sometimes like to be called Tay or Mitch and Tyler likes to be called Ty or Matt.

Birth date:
November 25, 1997.

Age:
17.

Sexuality:
Taylor is Bisexual, though goes after women more than men.

Tyler is confused about his sexuality though he doesn't hesitant towards anyone that is willing to give him a shot.

Relationship Status:
Taylor has a girlfriend back home but is thinking about ending it. Tyler on the other hand, is very much single.



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How old do they appear:
They appear to be in their late twenties.

Weight:
Taylor is six foot one while Tyler is just six foot flat.

Height:
Taylor weighs one hundred and thirty pounds and Tyler weighs one hundred and thirty-three.

Body build:
Both of them have athletically built bodies.

Shape of face:
Both of them have well rounded faces.

Eye color:
Taylor's eyes are a hazel green color while Tyler's is more of an emerald green color.

Glasses or contacts:
Neither. They both have great 20/20 vision.

Skin tone:
Their skin tone is a little bit sun kissed due to their time at the beaches along the Panama Coast.

Distinguishing marks:
Taylor doesn't really have any markings except for his birthmark, which is on his upper left butt cheek.

Tyler has a small scar going across his nose from where it had to be surgically fixed after a skateboarding accident.

Hair color:
Chestnut Brown.

Hairstyle:
Taylor usually keeps his hair combed forward and perfect. Tyler, usually leaves his hair messy and unkept.

Physical disabilities:
None.

Style:
Taylor is more of the t-shirt and jeans guy of the duo, he'll dress up if he needs to though but anything else - T-shirt and jeans it is.

Tyler is the more sophisticated dresser. Polo buttoned up shirts and a nice pair of slacks to go along with it.

Favorite outfit:
Doesn't have one.

Jewelry or accessories:
Not really fond of jewelry or over accessorizing.

Overall attractiveness:
They are not complete tens but they are not ones neither. They view their overall attractiveness as an eight since no one is truly perfect.




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Good personality traits:
Taylor | Intelligent, Clever, Respectful{Sometimes}, Ambitious.

Tyler | Adventurous, Very Social, Confident, Understanding.

Bad personality traits:
Taylor | Arrogant, Sarcastic, Sometimes Emotional, Lazy{At times}.

Tyler | Overconfident, Secretive, Immature{Sometimes}, Indecisive{At times}.

Personality:
Taylor:
Courteous: Usually
Risk-Taking: Typically
Ambitious: Sometimes
Curious: Usually
Self-Controlled: Often
Nurturing: Usually
Trusting: Usually
Honest: Often
Loyal: Generally
Affectionate: Occasionally
Romantic: Often
Flirty: Typically
Sympathetic: Sometimes
Altruistic: Never
Optimistic: Occasionally
Observant: Rarely
Logical: Generally
Social: Usually solitary
Emotions: Fairly controlled






Tyler:
Courteous: Often
Risk-Taking: Rarely
Ambitious: Never
Curious: Rarely
Self-Controlled: Generally
Nurturing: Occasionally
Trusting: Occasionally
Honest: Never
Loyal: Occasionally
Affectionate: Sometimes
Romantic: Often
Flirty: Generally
Sympathetic: Sometimes
Altruistic: Sometimes
Optimistic: Sometimes
Observant: Often
Logical: Typically
Social: Very solitary
Emotions: Very controlled


Greatest joys in life:
Taylor and Tyler tried to have different aspects of their greatest joys of life but it didn't work. They both love having a twin, since they can swap places at any given time - Even though, Tyler has a scar, Taylor bought himself a fake scar, similar to Tyler's, from a magic shop. Their parents, who they rarely talk about though will if someone asks about them. Books, they love reading different pieces of American Literature. Food, even though they are built athletically, they absolutely love to eat - Maybe it's from having a high metabolism. The beaches, they thank the almighty gods above for creating beaches.

Greatest fears:
Losing each other, if one of them was to die, it would be a very sad day for the other simply because they've been together their whole life. Being separated, they know that it's going to happen soon but just doesn't think about it happening. Dying without doing anything, they've done a few things but not everything they've wanted too - The wrote their bucket list when they entered high school. Losing their dad in battle, since their dad is in the military but currently at home, if he gets deployed again, they just hope that nothing drastically happens to him.

Priorities:
Taylor | Graduating and getting accepted into New York University for creative writing | Trying not to fight no one at this school | Making sure Tyler is safe, at all times.

Tyler | Graduating and getting accepted into Julliard of Performing Arts | Try to make new friends | Be at the top of his class.

Life philosophy:
{Taylor}
"Terri Guillemets once said that Life is not always fair. Sometimes you get a splinter sliding down a rainbow. I love that philosophy about life, honestly."

{Tyler}
"Life is simple; It's just not easy. It's a small quote that Tyler came up with himself and till this day, he still says it for everyone to hear."




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Favorite color:
Both Taylor and Tyler love the colors blue and green.

Least favorite color:
Taylor hates the color black while Tyler really hates the color white.

Music:
They'll listen to anything except Modern Rap since they prefer 90's Rap, Heavy Metal and Foreign Language music unless it's Spanish.

Food:
Taylor and Tyler will literally try any food once since they absolutely love food.

Literature:
Both of them love The Hunger Games series, Harry Potter, The Divergent Series & The Fault In Our Stars but separately Taylor loves The House Of The Spirits and Tyler loves A Walk To Remember.

Form of entertainment:
Taylor likes to spend his time making videos for YouTube or blogging - Often writes fanfics. He also likes to post random pics or quotes on his InstaGram account.

Tyler also like to make videos for YouTube but it's of him doing cover songs or dancing. Taylor recently pulled him into the world of blogging, so he does that as well.

They both also like to play video games, competing with people from different cities, states and even countries online.

Most prized possession:
They both have trophies, Taylor from entering in a lot of creative writing contests and winning or coming runner-up and Tyler's from entering the town's talent show and winning or being in the top three.




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Hobbies:
Taylor | Hanging out at the beach and sun tanning | Bicycling | Blogging | Camping | Computer Activities | Writing | Reading |

Tyler | Hanging out at the beach though he doesn't like to sun tanned | Camping | Singing & Dancing around | Reading | Blogging |

Do you play a musical instrument?
Neither one of them play a musical instrument though Taylor wants to learn the guitar and Tyler really wants to learn the piano.

Do you play sports?
Neither one of them play a sport. Never have, never will.

How would you spend a rainy day?:
They both like to get together and watch horror movies - Even if it does scare the crap out of them.

Spending habits:
Taylor and Tyler will not buy almost anything but if they see something that they like, they will certainly not hesitate to swipe their cards or pull out some cash.

Smokes?:
Only socially, though Tyler really shouldn't since it ruins his vocal cords.

Drinks?:
Taylor drinks socially, Tyler doesn't drink at all.

Other drugs?:
Nope. They like to keep it legal.




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Drives and motivations:
Proving to themselves and others that if they can do it then anyone can do it. Also making their mother and father proud of them.

Immediate goals:
Both of them want to maintain an A+ Average, have no Drama, whatsoever, and bring home more trophies.

Long term goals:
Taylor's long term goals are going to New York University and getting married and having kids.

Tyler's long term goals are getting into Julliard and hopefully when he is done there, get ready for the Broadway Scene.

How the character plans to accomplish these goals:
Taylor is submitting his writing online constantly to get some constructive criticism. He submits his work because he is going to use that for when New York University asks him to fax them some of his writing.

Tyler is practicing hard, a little bit too hard at times though he is constantly told that he doesn't have to push himself.




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Hometown:
Since their family is in the military, they never really stayed anywhere for long though they told their parents that Los Angeles, CA is the last stop for them. But they were born in Washington, D.C. moved from there when they were two to Las Vegas, Nevada. They stayed in Las Vegas for a while, it wasn't until the start of middle school when they had to go to Florida, example Panama City, Orlando and Daytona. They were there until there until it came time for them to move again, which was Sacramento, CA but now they are recent transfers at Hollywood High in Los Angeles, CA.

What was your childhood like?:
Busy. Practically moving all of the time, you had to stay up on your toes at all times. But aside from that, they had a great childhood and seen things other people have never seen before.

Pets:
No.

First memory:
Taylor's first memory is spitting up on Tyler then him doing the same right back. It was a gruesome sight and story to hear from their mother and father but today, they just laugh about it. Tyler's first memory is saying the word Ma-Ma and the whole spit up incident that he rather not talk about.

Childhood Hero or Idol:
Taylor's Idol is William Shakespeare & oddly Edgar Allan Poe.

Tyler's Hero and Idol is and forever will be Barbra Streisand though Patti LuPone is tied with her.

Dream job:
Taylor's dream job is to be an author and he is damn sure determined to make his dream, a reality.

Tyler's dream job is to be on the Broadway stage and he is exceeding to make sure that it happens.

Education:
Due to them constantly moving, they were home schooled for quite sometime. But when they turned into the years of teenagers, where they went to an actual school in Florida, which was Niceville High. Moving to Sacramento, CA, they went to Christian Brothers High, which is a private school.

Finances:
Upper Middle Class.




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Currently living with:
They currently live by themselves though their parents are literally next door.

Pets:
None.

Occupation:
High School Students.

Finances:
Middle Class.

House:
Taylor's and Tyler's home
Inside they have two bedrooms and two bathrooms, along with a game room and gym.

Transportation:
They both have 2015 Mustang Convertibles.
Taylor's car
Tyler's car




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Tate & Nicole Cunningham | Tate is their Father and Nicole is their Mother | Tate is 38 and Nicole is 36

Taylor and Tyler have a great relationship with their parents and since they were the only children they had, they have gotten everything they wanted, literally. Overall, there is nothing much to say here.




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How did you spend your summer?:
Taylor and Tyler spent their summer on the coast of Panama City, hanging out with random people and turning it up. When they didn't feel like going out, they stayed at home and invited a few friends over for a movie day or night - Or just to simply hang around their summer beach house, play pool or video games.

What grade are you in:
They are Seniors.

What clique are you in:
Taylor would be in the Artist clique and Tyler would be in the Thespians clique.

Where are you on the social ladder:
They would be in middle.

Are you happy with your place on the social ladder:
Taylor and Tyler are proud of their place on the ladder because a ladder really isn't going to matter to them after high school.

If you could be apart of any other clique what clique would it be? Why?:
They would probably be Drifters since they can befriend almost anyone and don't really care about labels.

Do you plan on joining a club or sport this year?:
Taylor plans on joining the L.A.C.E.R club, along with the Arts Club, The Crimson Chronicle and Gay-Straight Alliance.

Tyler plans on joining the Glee Club, for sure, the L.A.C.E.R club, Gay-Straight Alliance, Arts Club and Yearbook Committee.

Best subject:
Taylor's best subject is History because he can easily keep track of all the dates.

Tyler's best subjects are Math & Science simply because of all the numerical equations.

Worst subject:
Taylor's worst subject is Math.

Tyler's worst subject is History.

Schedule:
Taylor:
Pd. 1: Journalism II.
Pd. 2: Imaginative Writing.
Pd. 3: English 12 Honors.
Pd. 4: AP US Government and Politics.
Pd. 5: AP Chemistry.
Pd. 6: Beginning Guitar.
Pd. 7: Topics of Modern Math.
Pd. 8: P.E.
Pd. 9: Lunch.

Tyler:
Pd. 1: Theater IV.
Pd. 2: Advanced Studies - Vocals.
Pd. 3: English 12 Honors.
Pd. 4: US Government Honors.
Pd. 5: AP Physics 2.
Pd. 6: Chorus.
Pd. 7: College Preparatory Mathematics.
Pd. 8: P.E.
Pd. 9: Lunch.


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So begins...

Taylor & Tyler Cunningham's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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The clock had struck nine when Jasmine decided after several threatening texts from Alessandra to get off her ass and finally leave Isaiah house. After setting the alarm she gave Jake a kiss on the nose goodbye and she left Isaiah's place making sure to lock the door behind her. Isaiah's place was about thirty minutes from the school and the club was only about two and half blocks away from there. Getting into her Bentley convertible she drove down the streets of twinkle town until she found herself at BLOK.

From: Stells
Where r u?


Jasmine couldn't help but smile. Leave it up to Stella in a club packed full of people to notice that Jasmine was missing. She thought about texting her and letting know that she was outside but she decided to just go in and let her bestie see her in-person. Getting out of her car she walked to the front entrance of the club where several freshman Preps were outside checking people making sure those who were let in actually had invitations. As one of the freshman Preps came over to her she took out and handed over her invitation. "Alright your good." Slipping a multi-colored glow necklace over Jasmine's head she smiled, "Enjoy the party. Don't forget to tweet about it."

Jasmine fought the urge to roll her eyes as she started to head into the club only stopping herself when she noticed a cute set of twins trying to gained entrance into the party. She wasn't sure what the problem was exactly but it boiled down to the twins not having an invitation and there for not be allowed to enter. Jasmine had never seen either guy a day in her life but for no reason other than just because she wanted to help get them in.

"There with me!" She blurted out suddenly without thought. "Sorry, but these invitations don't come with plus ones' attached." Jasmine was about to say something when one of the other freshman spoke up, "Aren't you Alessandra Ambrosia's sister. Like the Alessandra Ambrosia. Like the right hand of Aaliyah Lapierre .. Alessandra Ambrosia." Jasmine nodded slowly finding the freshman awe-struckness to be a little weird. "They wouldn't happen to be coming here by any chance. Because an appearance made by the Queen Bee and her bestie would take this party to legendary heights." Jasmine opened her mouth about to say something when an idea popped into her head. "Well...umm..the girls were thinking about it but you know how the Queen Bee is when it comes to parties. She doesn't attend them unless she feels there going to be epic and a party thrown by Preps...well she just wasn't sold. That's why I'm here actually. They sent me to check out the scene and see if it was actually worth coming out to but...if my friends can't get in I --" The two freshman girls frantically chimed in, "NO! No." They looked at each other before looking over at the twins then back at Jasmine. "Of course your friends can enter. However, they aren't exactly dressed for the occasion. Agree to have them body painted?" Jasmine looked at the twins before looking back at the two girls and nodded, "Sure thing."

As Jasmine and the twins were let into the club Jasmine made a mental note to tell Allie about this when she spoke to her tomorrow over FaceTime. Weaving her way thought the partygoers Jasmine found her way to the bar where she found Stella along with Honey and Chad. "I made it!" Jasmine yelled over the music as she hugged Stella. When the hug broke her eyes looked Honey and Chad up and down as something seemed different about them. Jasmine hadn't been on to any of the social media sites since earlier in the day so she was oblivion to the fact that Chadwick and Catalina were an official item. Noticing the twins standing near the new couple Jasmine turned her attention back to Stella. "Sorry am late. I kind of got caught up meeting some new people.", she motioned to the twins before continuing on, "I was told I needed to have them body painted. Where is that happening exactly?"

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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Sienna had grinned when she heard Erik's response to her saying that she would allow him to paint her. That had actually been her intention from the beginning. While she was going to allow a body artist to work on her girls, Shailene's earlier temperament gave her an excuse to not do something just because her friends were. She would have felt compelled to get painted; the Devil Girls just had that kind of hold on her and she them. She was brought back from her thoughts to a dub-step rendition of her one of her favorite pick-me up songs and she allowed herself to be transported by the music, only feeling Erik's body against hers. For a moment, that was all she cared about - his warmth and the feeling of the music pulsing from beneath her feet. She almost missed Erik speaking but turned around to face him.

"Pretty much. I guess the only actual difference is the fact that some people actually care about the designs," she replied before tackling the second part of his question. "And yeah, Shay's a model. She's a Cover Girl and she's been in a lot of music videos." She still moved to the music, pulling Erik just a bit closer. She didn't want to have a conversation. She just wanted to dance.

Shailene was taken aback by the tight hold Linnaea had over her the second the blonde hugged her back, and rubbed her back comfortingly. She didn't know what could drive the poor thing up the wall so easily and pulled back to look at her in the face. For once, Shay didn't laugh or even chuckle about Linn's comment on Ricky. "Trust me, you're not the only having a bad night. I sent him off to...release some tension." Linn continued to talk and she cast a suspiciously dirty look in a specific direction and Shay followed her gaze to Honey, Chad and Stella. Which definitely perplexed Shailene. Since when did Linnaea have a problem with Honey? Granted, they weren't extremely close or anything, but there was never much tension between the two girls. So, instead of interjecting, Shailene listened, grasping the blonde's free hand.

To be completely honest, it surprised Shailene that Linnaea had...feelings for Chadwick. She would have never thought about it. Sure, Chad had told her that he was attracted to Linn as well as Honey, she also understood the complexity of having to tell anyone your feelings. At the end of the day, Honey had come to Chad first. In the last few days, the two had spent a good amount of time together. Granted, Linn had known him a bit longer, but that also spoke volumes for their relationship. Some friends did not transition well to the girlfriend-boyfriend territory, especially two people like Chad and Linn who didn't always admit their feelings. She allowed herself to be pulled into another hug, her lips set into a purse as she thought more on the situation amidst the pounding music. They both, in Shay's eyes, needed someone who was going to bring a bit of boldness out of them. Then again, everyone's feelings seemed to be all over the place and even Shailene wasn't as composed as she was presenting for the night. It took her a minute to process everything Linnaea had said and she hadn't even noticed until the girl was on her second cocktail.

"Well," she started, but chose to answer Linnaea's question before tackling the bigger problem. "Even though I've been talking about this party all week, Allie decided to tell me at the last minute that she was going off somewhere with Aaliyah." Not that Allie had even asked if Shailene would have been interested or anything, but it was whatever. "So, you know that I'm a bit pissed." That was as far as she was going to admit for the moment. Instead, she focused on Linn. "All I can say, sweetie, is that...things happen, even when we don't want them to. Above and beyond anything, I love you and I'm definitely not pissed about you having a thing for Chad. It's cool, I'm over it and whatever lie we both fed everyone. But at the end of the day, if they really are together, sitting in the corner and being upset about it isn't going to do anything but make it harder for you to look either of them in the eye. And let's be real, we've got classes with both of them." At the moment, she couldn't offer Linnaea sweeter and kinder words. They were in a club and she promised Sienna that she would have a bit of fun. "Right now, I can't be Mama Shay. I'll be that tomorrow and we can just have a girl day, just us. However, right now, I am your friend and your friend thinks that it is mandatory that you finish that drink up and come dance with me. Forget Chad, forget Honey, forget everything else - and just dance. We'll worry about the rest tomorrow." Shay smiled brightly at Linnaea and once the girl finished her drink, tugged her onto the dance floor to forget all of their problems. At least, for the next few songs.

Stella only rolled her eyes at how easily Honey had Chad blushing. The latter noted when Honey tensed up beside him and glanced at her suspiciously, but she was already speaking to Stella. He glanced around them then, trying to see what could have made her tense. Apparently, Sienna had arrived with that Erik dude Ricky had the guys telling him about yesterday, Ricky disappeared, and Shay had bypassed them entirely to go see Linnaea, who he hadn't even known was here. In fact, for the last few days since the party, Chad hadn't even thought much of the other blonde. Which was shocking.

His feelings for both Honey and Linnaea had been complicated from the start, seeing how he wasn't exactly the most outgoing or flirtatious of his friends. So, if asked about his feelings before, he wouldn't have been able to effectively explain himself. In fact, he still wasn't as sure. Chad wasn't, by any means, regretting his decision to get with Honey. He liked her a lot and she was different...a whole new kind of different when compared to his relationship with Shailene. And she was far more than the Honey everyone knew at school. But then there had been Linnaea, who was a friend and someone he really wished saw herself the way he did. Beautiful. Kind. Caring. They had more things in common than he and Honey, and yet...everyone could see who he was standing with. It was complicated and he didn't want to think about it. He wasn't even paying attention to the girls' conversation anymore.

"What can I say? We're all a bit stalker-ish," Stella commented dryly. It was the truth. As much as she loved and used the internet, she knew everyone abused it. It was common, especially Wannabes. But obviously Honey was not amused for Chad handed over his phone immediately, and without thought, to let her look through everything. "Don't let it get to you." For a second, she saw something appear on Honey's face, but the crooner made it go away because soon after, she was handing Chad's phone back to him and sitting beside Stella. An eyebrow rose suspiciously on both of the Preps faces and Stella gave him a look, but Chad honestly didn't know what that was about. Honey had put a distance between them and well, he honestly didn't know what to do about it. Stella couldn't even respond to Honey's commentary about her date; she was surprised by the shift in Chad's demeanor. But she also didn't want Honey to be upset about it, so she hurried to volunteer her services for the party Honey wanted to throw. "Definitely. Though you might wanna reign in the sexy. Don't want Chaddy getting jealous do we..." She trailed off when she saw a very familiar head of honey-blonde hair. "Jazzy!" She exclaimed and hopped off her stool to embrace her best friend.

Chad smiled at Jasmine for a minute before flicking his gaze over to where he saw one of his female best friends. Seeing Shailene go off with Linnaea, Chad didn't react to Honey's wink the way he normally would have. "Um, I'll be back. Gotta talk to Ricky." He said, kissed Honey on her cheek, nodded to the newcomers, and then disappeared into the crowd. Stella cleared her throat, nodding to the two new guys. "Uh, yeah. That's over by the lounge area. You guys new or something?" She asked, looking at the two guys expectantly.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Ricardo Slim-Helú Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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Shailene was adamant that Linnaea was going to have fun for the night and forget about the potential drama of a love triangle. What she had not anticipated was when a hand touched hers for a moment. She turned around only to see Honey and from the expression on her face, Shay knew that this would not be good. "Honey..." She said with a warning in her voice and a plea in her eyes, but the singer either hadn't caught it over the music or didn't care because she practically tore into Linn. Perhaps Shay was being a bit dramatic today because what Honey said hadn't been as harsh as it could have been, but it was - in no means - necessary. Dirty looks were simple to deal with and she didn't think Linn was possible of dirty looks. Maybe the jealousy could be seen as such, but she hardly thought it was enough to make Honey this upset. Then again, she also understood one thing about her friend: just like the rest of them, she could get territorial. Not at all pleased by Honey's assertion and possession of Chad in the manner that she presented to Linnaea, Shailene could only offer a tight-lipped smile in Catalina's direction when the Royal addressed her.

Before Linnaea could even make a face, Shailene was quick to brush everything off. "Nope, no we are not dealing with this tonight. Just dancing." Though she wasn't really sure if Linn would be up for staying as long as Shailene had intended, she still couldn't let her friend either go approach Honey or run out of the place bawling. They were Royals and they had images to uphold, at the end of the day. And there were too many people here ready to spill the latest gossip in the hallways they made their runway. With that thought in mind, Shailene lead Linn to a deeper part of the club, away from most of their friends and associates to truly let go and have fun.

Sienna didn't know how long she and Erik had been dancing, but it must not have been that long because Honey was near her and the last she had seen her fellow singer, the girl had been at the bar with Stella. She peeked up at Erik's face for a moment before nodding. "Sure." Grasping his hand, she walked him in the direction of the bar, specifically where she had seen her friends. Meanwhile, Stella was trying not to think about the drama Honey seemed to have with her fellow Royals while still sipping on her first drink. She never presumed to know nor care about the issues of the elite of the school. She barely cared about the Preps. She did like the gossip occasionally, but she didn't want to be intricately involved, not like Shay might be if she wound up stuck in between Linnaea and Honey. She also didn't want to try to wrap her mind around why Honey would use Ricardo in her explanation of her attack on Linnaea; all of that was too complicated as she said jestingly to Jasmine and the new guys, "I don't like popular people problems." She was about to ask about the new guys some more when she saw a familiar face approach the bar.

"Sia!" She exclaimed and the Devil Girl winked at her, releasing Erik's hand to hug the Prep. The left corner of Sienna's mouth lifted just a little for Stella's sake and she nodded to Jasmine. "Hey, Jas. I'm having a studio session tomorrow and Stells is helping. We're probably gonna hit up the beach, you interested?" Sienna had always understood that Aaliyah and her had beef, she never thought it extended to her and Jasmine. So, she had asked. Plus, Stella had told her to earlier and, tough or not, Sienna couldn't resist when her little sister figure gave her puppy dog eyes. Remembering Erik, she gestured to him. "Also, this is Erik. Erik, meet Jasmine V and Stella Hudgens. You've probably heard of both of them too." If he had heard about Shailene, then there was no way in hell he hadn't heard about at least Jasmine. Stella too, considering how many paparazzi pics had captured her and Vanessa practically everywhere together. Sienna tapped on the bar to get the bartender's attention and after he leered, she rolled her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know my boobs were asking for a drink. Now can I please get a strawberry mojito and..." She turned to Erik. "What do you want?" She hadn't intended on drinking and this would probably be the only she got for the night considering her Saturday plans, but that didn't mean she had to suck the fun out of the evening for Erik.

Once Chad was away from the girls, he went over to the lounge area only to wind up shaking his head in amusement, hands shoved in his pocket as he waited for his best friend to acknowledge his presence. Presently, Ric had his tongue shoved down Adrienne's throat, who was draped over him very provocatively. They had somehow taken up the couch, though Ricardo was still sitting up, as no one wanted to get too close to anything they didn't want to see. Chad made a sound at the back of his throat, much louder than before, and Adrienne pulled away from Ricky slowly, allowing the King of Hollywood High to see his childhood friend. "Leave us." The order was quick and cut through the sexual haze that had blanketed the two prior to Chad's arrival, and for a second, the Prep felt like he had been intruding. However, Adrienne's obedience was instantaneous and didn't offer Chad a chance to approach his best friend later. Instead, and after Ric gave a few kids a sharp look when they looked like they wanted to sit down, Adrienne was gone and Chad was seated on the large couch beside his friend, the two in a relative silence. For a moment, Ricky didn't know what he wanted to say to Chad and vice versa. It just felt like they needed to be in each other's presence. After a while, though, Ricky noticed the perturbed expression on Chad's face and asked, "What's up?" Chad didn't miss a beat and handed Ricky his already unlocked phone. If there was anyone Chad came to about his more personal problems, it was his best friend. Regardless of whatever tension they may have had, they typically chose one another first. It was a doctrine that Sienna had lived by until she had fallen off with Aaliyah and it was the same one she pushed on them.

Ricardo didn't have to go far in Chad's texts to see the one from Linnaea. Without meaning to, he wound up chuckling a bit to which Chad rolled his eyes. "Thanks, you're so supportive." Ricky sobered up only a bit before shaking his head, handing Chad his phone. "No, seriously, what are you gonna do about it?" Chad sighed. "I don't even know. And then Honey sends this text about her dealing with a problem and I can read between the lines, Ric. I know she said something to Linnaea. I knew she was the second she handed my phone back." Ricardo sighed, propping himself forward to contemplate over the matter. To be honest, the club wasn't the best place to be squashing beef, dealing with issues, or even discussing them. It was a time to have fun and be stupid, not be worried over serious matters. However, Chad was just that kind of person and would mull it over for the rest of the night. "Well, if you and Honey are a thing, whatever this is with Linn has to stop. She's too sweet to be led on -" Chad was about to intercept, but Ricky held up a hand and continued, "And Honey's not the type to let shit slide. Before you know it, it'll be a fucking catfight and somehow, we'll all be drawn into it and picking sides. It's not worth it, man." Chad didn't like the conversation anymore and was regretting his decision to get Ricky's advice, but understood where his best friend was coming from. Regardless of whatever his feelings had been - or still were - for Linnaea and regardless of what his relationship was with Honey, it needed to be squashed before it became a big deal. And once his King told him to man up, it was very evident that this was no longer up to discussion. Chad needed to have a sit-down or something with both girls, either separately or collectively. He hated to admit it, but he probably wouldn't feel as conceding as he did if it were by anyone else other than Ricardo.

A moment of silence passed between the two guys and the group that was near the lounge area had changed into a group of girls who were scrumptiously eyeing Ricky, who surprisingly wasn't paying them any attention. He was still mulling over his own predicament; the pictures of Honey and Chad at the date that Brittney had provided, the feelings that had surged up within him for inexplicable reasons, the fact that he even had a reaction to begin with - it was all everything he didn't want to worry about. It was his fucking senior year and he shouldn't be doing anything but having crazy stupid fun. Chad noticed the consternation for he inquired, "Are we good?" Ricky didn't answer at first; just clasped his hands together and stared out into the throng of writing bodies and various colors. "Ricky." Still no answer, which led to Chad doing something he normally didn't do. "Ricardo," he said, his voice laced with an edge that not many knew he possessed and his accent was so dynamic that it struck something in Ric; only his two best friends could address him in such a way. Aaliyah had once had that power, but no longer. Begrdugingly, Ricky turned to face his best friend and the two best friends stared at each other for a moment longer than either would have normally done at a club before Chad reiterated his question, "Are. We. Good?" Ricky stared at him for a moment longer before the corners of his mouth lifted just enough to lighten up the shadows on his face, "Yeah, man." Chad obviously didn't believe him since the frown was still on his brown face and Ric rolled his eyes. "Dude, we're not having a chick flick moment, so get over it." Giving off a much lighter disposition, Ricky reached out and pulled gently at a redhead's wrist, causing her to plop onto his lap. She blushed and seemed about to get sassy with him, but he shot her a devilishly seductive grin and asked, "Get us a round of shots, darling?" Even if she wanted to protest, the girl was already heading for the bar at his request. Chad shook his head then.

"You're a mess." Rick only bumped his shoulder. "Wouldn't be bros if I wasn't," he replied. It wasn't long after that the girl returned with their drinks, shots of vodka straight and handed it to the guys. They clinked glasses while Ricky said, "Bros over hoes." Chad gave him a look, immediately ready to jump to Honey's defense, but Ricky cut him off. "Stop being a little bitch and drink." They both knocked the shots back with Chad, solemnly, thinking that they needed to stop cutting their more serious conversations off. He knew Ricky wasn't down for talks like the one they needed to have, but they couldn't keep brushing this off. For now, however, he was happy to just hang out with his best friend.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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The music was almost deafeningly loud when Jas and the twins walked into the club. The twins followed walking closely behind her as she navigated through the crowd. "Hey, I guess we should thank you for helping us back there." One of the twins she couldn't be sure which one leaned in from behind her and said in her ear so that she could hear him over the music. "No problem! Glad to do it." She shouted back but wasn't sure if he had been able to hear hear over the loudness of the club.

When she got the bar Stella had hopped down off her bar stool and hugged her obviously happy that Jasmine had come like she said she would. As their hug broke Chadwick after giving her a small smile of acknowledgment excused himself saying, "Um, I'll be back. Gotta talk to Ricky." Jasmine just shrugged not finding anything to weird about Chad wanting to go talk to his best friend. "Uh, yeah. That's over by the lounge area. You guys new or something?" Jasmine looked over at the lounge area which Stella spoke of and it appeared to be a bit crowded at the moment so she was in rush to leave the bar. "Why, yes. As a matter of fact, we are. Hi, I am Tyler, pleasure to meet you." the slightly shorter of the two said with a smile as he waved his brother over. "And this is Taylor. He didn't want to come but I dragged him here anyway." Jasmine just smiled as she subtly checked the two brother out before she overheard Honey talking to Stella saying "I need to nip something in the bud like right now. I'll be right back."

Jasmine watched Honey leave and her eyes followed the blonde through the crowd until she came across Shailene and Linnaea. She hadn't even noticed that Shay and Naea were at the club until that very moment and she couldn't help but wonder what exactly Honey had to nip on the butt when it came to Shay and Naea. "I don't like popular people problems." Jasmine chuckled looking over at her bestie. "Says the Prep." Jasmine said with a smirk as Sienna and some mystery guy who seemed to be with her came to the bar. "Hey, Jas. I'm having a studio session tomorrow and Stells is helping. We're probably gonna hit up the beach, you interested?" Jasmine mused over the idea for a brief moment before deciding she had nothing else to do with Saturday. "Sounds like fun. Stells can text me the address and the time and I'll be there."

"Also, this is Erik. Erik, meet Jasmine V and Stella Hudgens. You've probably heard of both of them too." Jasmine gave a polite smile in the guy's direction as Tyler asked a question that drew her attention to him. "What are your guys names?" Jasmine had totally spaced on introductions and just as she was about to run down everyone's names to the guys Honey rejoined the group and gave them her name. Well her nickname. "Excuse me, but did you say your name was Honey?" Jasmine couldn't help but laugh at Taylor's reaction. "It's her nickname. Her real name is Catalina but everyone calls her Honey. This is my girl Stella. That's Sienna and her friend Erik and I'm Jasmine." Jasmine said going through everyones names for the twins. She looked over to the lounge area and saw that it had gotten relatively empty. "We should go get you guys painted while there's no line. Stells order me something good I'll be right back. You two come with me." She said leading the twins for a second time as she walked over to lounge area.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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Of course, today was the day Pierre wanted to start arguing with Edgar about his flirtationships with some of his friends. Some in which, Pierre knew he couldn't resist tossing into his bed if given the chance. But, like most of their fights, Edgar would drop Pierre off, before going off to party. And, he wasn't about to throw himself a pity party over his boyfriend... not boyfriend being mad at him, like always. So, he got home, pestered his sister into going with him, before going to his room to paint his arms, legs, and face with glow in the dark paint with his sister in the mirror next to him. "Why do I have to go?" Evan whined as she put her hair up in a ponytail. "Because, twinny. This is our senior year and you've never gone out with me with is unacceptable. Now, stop talking and take off those glasses of yours." He told her as he handed her her contacts. She groaned softly before talking off her glasses to let her striking blue eyes show.

"How do I look?" Evan asked as she turned towards her twin, fixing her shorts for what felt like the tenth time in sixty seconds. Looking at his sister, he smiled before smacking her butt as he walked away. "You look awesome, now c'mon. Let's go show you off." Evan just pushed him back before he slung his arm over her small shoulder to rub her head and ruin her hair. "I'm still older than you, Evan. Don't forget that!" He listened to his sister groan towards him as she squirmed to get loose before he finally let her go. She scoffed as she undid her hair and put it right back up, only to get some of the paint in her raven colored locks. "Great, thanks a lot." Edgar just smirked and rolled his eyes as they walked into their kitchen to grab the car keys to his... well, Evangeline's jeep. "You still look cute, don't worry." Edgar teased as the French boy pinched his sister's cheek only to have her smack him away. He scoffed in fake surprise as the two of them got in the car. He blasted the music only to have Evan lower it.

The two of them were always opposites to one another. He liked things loud and crazy while, she was a more quiet and reserved person. Which showed. He was a drifter who loved to interact while, his sister was one to but she spent her time between the nerds and the artists, two rather quiet and reserved groups. But, at the end of the day Evan was his sister and he wasn't about to let her throw her senior year away just because she was afraid of whatever she was afraid of. it didn't take them too long as they got to the Preps party. Sure, Evan wasn't a prep but, Edgar was close to some of them and one of his... guy friends...? was one who had invited him. So, he called up his friend, Alex. A junior prep, to meet him at the door, just to help them get in and then, if he was lucky he would get a thank you gift from Edgar... or Evan. Alex liked both of the French students ever since they had moved to California.

Not before long, the pair accompanied by Alex were walking inside, looking around. Edgar kissed Alex softly with a smirk on his face just to shoo him away for the twins to be alone. Oh my... Edgar, turn around." Edgar was busy watching Alex walk off while his sister was tapping his shoulder. "Give me a second, Evan."

"Edgar." Edgar was still looking around at a few of his... boytoys to say the least while Evan kept shaking his shoulder. Edgar, will you just turn around. You idiot!" Edgar groaned in irritation as he turned around to see two very interesting people. "Twins. Guy twins. Hm." He said as he looked the two of the up and down from the corner of his eyes. "They are cute, no?" Evan said with a smirk, letting her accent show. Something she had always did when she was around cute guys. Edgar said she was just showing off but, Evan swore she had no idea she was doing it. "Very."

"Do they, steal out lightning, or whatever that expression is?" The girl asked only to have her brother laugh at him as he shook his head. "The expression is steal our thunder, and no. They cannot compete with us; they are American boys. While we are a French man and woman." Evan just smirk as she let an actual smile shine through. "We're still unmatched. But, they are sexy." He let out a chuckle as his sister simply nodded with him.The two of them were on the opposite side of the bar from the twins and the group of rather popular people they were with.

"But, what if he doesn't like men?" Edgar just shrugged before kissing his sister's cheek. "Only one way to find out-- And, of course the populars have already grabbed on to them" Edgar said as the two watched the new guys interact with a few of the A-Listers.

In all honesty, Edgar adored some of the A-listers, really he did, but some of them like Catalina and Jasmin (just because Angel has a problem with her) really got on his nerves as they did with Evan, and she knew close to nothing about them. Except for the fact that Edgar and Angel thought Catalina always had tried way to hard to be this fusion of Animal and Royal and to them. She tried to fit but, an Animal doesn't need to try and fit in. They didn't need to be a royal to feel good, they were perfectly fine being known as the 'whores and sluts of Hollywood High'.

But, the only one who would ever voice that is Angel if given the chance, since she is... kind of the 'queen' so to speak. But, that is just Edgar talking shit since Angel couldn't do it for him. Hell, for all he knew maybe she did think that, but she was more bitter to the fact that Catalina would flirt with Izzy... Who knows with Angel? "Hey, Evan. You look... different, wanna dance?" One of Edgar's baseball friends, Jack asked Evangelina who only stared at him for a second only to shake her head without a word. The two moved away, all while Edgar just smirked and chuckled. Tonight was going to be a good night.







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"Maybe I've made a mistake going on this date with you. Okay? I could have been at a party somewhere, but yet here I am getting scammed at arcade games by the King of the pretty boys. This is an all time low for me." She said with sarcasm in her voice, not even realizing that she called them hanging out a date as the two of them engaged in their game of Skeeball. She wasn't losing too badly, only by one point and two of those points were fuckups from her lacking in hand-eye coordination. Her phone vibrated a few times as she got texts from her friends in the Animals who were trying to get her to leave her date with the 'King' just to get her tiny butt to some party that one of the sophomore animals were planning. To be honest, she had no idea where it was or who was throwing it just because she knew she was going to be hanging out with Izzy during that time and she wasn't about to cancel on him.

She just let her IPhone 4 vibrate on the skeeball table, until it fell on the ground. She groaned as she quickly picked it up and turned it completely off all while keeping one eye on the small puck. Even if she wasn't going to win, she was going to tease him with that last point as long as she could. Why? Because she had the maturity of a seven year old when it came to games of any type. But, while Izzy got the winning point, she groaned in frustration as she looked at the jock with a fake look of annoyance on her face. Angel put her phone back in the purse as she made her way over to him and nudged his side. He has won almost every game they had played except three and those were a Terminator first person shooting game, a snow mobile game, and a Star Wars shooting game (She still had no idea how she beat him in that.) But, other than that he had beat her easily over five, if not seven times.

"You know, if you're trying to get a kiss at the end of this... You're not doing a good job, can't you let me win once. Just once." She told him with a smirk on her small face as she chuckled. She turned her face playful serious as she stepped up on one of the small children step stools that were set up on both ends of the Skeeball table so the small kids can look over and see as she poked a finger to his chest. "Okay, this is it. The score is, what three to seven. So, this main event, winner takes all."

She jumped softly off the stool once she was done making her challenge, knowing just how silly and adorable she looked but, in her defense she was only about 5'0 with heels on and without them he would easily be close to a foot taller than her. She grabbed his hand softly as she lead him over to the retro arcade machine that had three games; Pacman, Battlestar Galactica, and Mrs. Pacman. "Pick your punishment, pretty boy. Winner gets something from the loser." She said as she stood on her tiptoes and held out her hand with a devious smirk across her face, waiting for him to take the deal.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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Tyler, obviously being the more enthusiastic of the two twin, was ready to go the second Jasmine brought up getting them painted. Jasmine walked ahead of the two boys with Tyler being right behind her and Taylor lagging a bit behind. "Boys, huh?" Nudging her with a chuckle Tyler said as he went off ahead of her to get himself painted. Jasmine watched from the sidelines as the painters painted Tyler's body with the glow-in-the-dark paint. "So, who is responsible for throwing this invite only party?" Looking out of the corner of her eye she saw that Taylor had finally caught up as he now stood beside her. "Well the credit for this party doesn't go to any one person. It's a clique party thrown by the Preps." She said answering his question just was Tyler walked over to them all painted and sporting his multicolor necklace. "Looking good." Jasmine said with a smile of approval.

"Bro, you've got to go next." Tyler said excitedly as Taylor just shrugged his shoulders. "Ah, what the hell." Jasmine laughed as the twins switch places; Taylor being painted and Tyler standing at her side. "So, Jasmine, care you share anything interesting about Hollywood High?" With a raised brow she looked up at Tyler who was watching his brother get painted, "What kind of interesting?" Jasmine questioned back. "Whose all in a relationship and whatnot? Sorry for prying but just trying to make conversation, I guess." Jasmine mused over it thinking about all the messiness that was Hollywood High. "Well, Hollywood High is kind of messy when it comes to relationships. Seeing as so many of us went to the same private school as kids there is a lot of history and ties. It's all just really...complicated." It would take all night for Jasmine to break down the Relationships of Hollywood High to the Tyler. In order to do that correctly she would need to dwell into all the ex-relationships and how this person was connected to this person and how you probably didn't want to get close to this person because that person and that person had a thing back in the day. It was just far to complex of a conversation to have in a club.

Taylor soon joined them again, flashing a charming smile as he eyed Tyler. "Looks like you win this time, bro." As the brothers high-fived each other Jasmine pulled out her phone and saw that she had been tagged in a group text message from Honey. "He's not bothering you, is he?" Taylor asked causing her to look up him and see him pointing his finger at Tyler. "It's not always me, you know." Tyler commented, rolling his eyes. Jasmine just laughed as she glanced back down at her screen to read Honey's text before putting it away. Honey seemed like she was just all over the place tonight and Jasmine was far to preoccupied with the double eye candy standing in front of her to really think about her friend. "So, since we been following you all night, where to next?" Jasmine over to bar where Stella and the others still where, "Hm. Well I've got a drink that's kinda calling my name waiting for me over at the bar." She said remembering that she had asked Stella to order her something back at the bar.



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"Maybe I've made a mistake going on this date with you. Okay? I could have been at a party somewhere, but yet here I am getting scammed at arcade games by the King of the pretty boys. This is an all time low for me." Isaiah wasn't sure if she had caught herself when she said it but he had. "Date, huh?" Isaiah glanced at her taking his eyes off the game for a brief moment with a coy smile on his face. "Good to know." He said turning his attention back to the game. Like with Angelina, Isaiah phone had been going off all night long. He fellow jocks at BLOK had been texting him telling to just hit it, quit it and get his ass to the club. They had also been sending him pictures of all the raunchiness going on at the club in the hopes of inciting their King to join them.

When Angelina's phone hit the ground she paused their game to retrieve it and that when Isaiah decided it was finally time for him to shut his off. He was sure that when he finally did turn his phone back on sometime later he would have hundreds of texts from his friends but he would deal with that then. He was having fun with Angel and he wanted to have his undivided attention solely on her. When he hit the winning point Angelina groaned and he celebrated by throwing a triumphant punch in the air. He laughed as he noticed the annoyed look on his face and he just shrugged with a broad grin on his face. "Don't hate. Congratulate!" Isaiah said with a laugh as she nudged his side and said, "You know, if you're trying to get a kiss at the end of this... You're not doing a good job, can't you let me win once. Just once."

Isaiah made a mocked shocked expression, "Are you saying I haven't?! You do realize that you've beat me at not one but two shooting games. A guy who like most has put in more than his fair share of Call of Duty hours. Now that snow mobile game was all you, but as for the rest...well what kind of gentleman would I be if I completely destroyed you?" He crossed his arms with an amused look on his face suppressing his laughter as she stepped up on one of the small children stepping stools. "Okay, this is it. The score is, what three to seven. So, this main event, winner takes all." Isaiah nodded with a chuckle as Angelina jumped down off of the stool. "Fine with me." He said as she took hold of his hand and lead him to the retro arcade games. "Pick your punishment, pretty boy. Winner gets something from the loser." She said as she stood on her tiptoes and held out her hand with a devious smirk across her face, waiting for him to take the deal. "Galactica it is." He said giving her the coins for the machine with a smirk. "Good luck."

Isaiah had decided to the throw the last game when Angelina had declared it was winner takes all. Of course just as he hadn't made it completely obvious that he had thrown the other two games he didn't make obvious this time. He had made the scoring close and when she won he just smiled. "Hmm. So, I guess this means I owe you something now? What to give the victor?" Isaiah mused as though he haven't already decided what he was going to gift the winner with. He stepped directly in front of year and cupped the side of her face with his hand. Having to bend down a bit because of the height difference between them he pressed his lips against hers and gentle and yet passion felt kiss. When their lips parted he smiled as he looked down at her, "Just wanted to make sure I got the kiss."

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Ricardo Slim-Helú Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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Stella only grinned sheepishly when Jas called her out for her popularity. She only shrugged and took a dainty sip of her drink, forgetting all about her own manners in favor of getting more of the alcoholic lemonade in her system, nodding congenially to the new guys, a surprisingly cute pair of twins. Surprisingly enough, as she scanned the club, the party really was a hit. And who said the Preps couldn't throw one hell of a party? She beamed at the thought of Jasmine and Sienna actually being in Sienna's studio together. Eventually, her plans of seeing them actually do a cover or even a duet together would be fulfilled, especially since this was Sienna's first venture in the R&B world. "Done and done," she told Jasmine in regards to getting her the address. Sienna ordered Erik a Jagermeister before leaning against the bar beside her friend, running her eyes over the strangers before catching Stella eyeing them too.

"Really now?" She whispered to which the Prep sent her a look. "Shush." Soon after, Jasmine was heading off to get the guys painted, leaving Stella alone with Sienna and Erik. The two brunettes settled to whispering to each other while the male drank up to get enough energy to keep up with Sienna. When it came to dancing, Sienna could last for hours - this much, she was aware. Not many could say they could stay with her, especially once she lost herself in the music, which was she always prone to do. "Who's that?" Sienna asked in Stella's ear and the latter hummed inquisitively, following the senior Devil Girl's gaze until they fell on a familiar face. "Uhh, Edgar something? I think he's a Drifter." Stella thought about it for a moment before adding, "You should know him. He hangs around the jocks a lot. Like, a lot a lot. I think he's friends with...Angelina." Stella recalled the former Prep from back in the day. Despite Angel having been a year ahead of her, when Stella came to Hollywood High, she knew that there was always a party if Angelina was involved. She had liked her energy, though they had never been close. So, when the girl had her 'fall from grace,' it didn't really surprise her that Angel went with the Animals. She fit there better anyway. Edgar, she wasn't so familiar with. She glanced back at Sienna's contemplative face. "Why'd you ask?" Sienna shrugged before sipping her own drink. "No real reason...he was staring. I don't like people staring at me." She said nonchalantly and Stella chuckled. "Pleeeeaaasseee, you love the attention." She said jokingly and Sienna punched her shoulder lightly as Stella felt her phone buzz in her pocket. She pulled it out to see two texts from Honey and frowned just a bit. She would have rather had her friend come and tell her she was leaving. It would have let Stella see what the issue was. However, it was obviously too late for that. So, she sent out a quick text to Honey before turning back to the bartender and ordering a Bahama Mama for Jasmine. It had a fun Island feel that she liked.

To: Honey
Sure thing, lovely. I'll try to swing by after the next hour or so if you're still up. Also, Jas & I are doing a studio session with Sienna tomorrow and then we're hitting up the beach. You down? Chad's gonna be there :D

Chad and Ricky laughed aloud at the very horrible dancing this one drunk guy was doing. It was hilarious only because of how put out his partner was. She tried to move to the upbeat and fast tempo of the music, but when the guy practically kneed her in the stomach, it was over. Any chances of him getting laid were done and over, and Chad sympathized, but Ricky was having too much fun with the spectacle of it to even feel an inch of the aforementioned emotion. "That was so horrible." Chad finally said and Ricky shook his head, wiping the actual tears from his eyes. "Awww, lighten up, dude! That was gold! Stella should've been here to tape that!" Chad shook his head just as his gaze fell on Jasmine and these two guys he had never seen before. "Should we go say hi?" He felt a little bad about suddenly leaving Jasmine without really talking to her, since it was rare when they actually did any catching up. But Ricky shook his head. "Nah, they're not important. We can talk to Jas later." He just wasn't in the mood to meet new people. At the same time, their phones buzzed and they pulled them out, both solemnly glancing at the screens. Rick was the first to put his away. Chad stared at it a bit longer before sending a response to Honey.

To: Honey
It's fine. We should still talk though. Maybe tomorrow?

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Tyler thanked Jasmine for saying that he looked good with his clothing painted and multicolored necklace. Taylor quirked his lips to the side and rolled his eyes as they followed her back to the bar, where the popular people were. Taylor eyes caught someone, or two people looking at him and Tyler as he raised a brow then nudged Tyler in the arm. "Hey. Think you have a fan." Taylor pointed his index finger across the room as Tyler squinted his eyes then caught sight of some guy staring at them. "Well, he's staring at both of us, is he not?" Tyler asked while glancing towards the male, every now and then, looking at Taylor. "I don't think he's staring at me. I'd hate to disappoint him." Tyler chuckled and snorted a little at Taylor's comment, who then nudged him again.

"Dude, just go over there. What's the worst that could happen?" Taylor encouraged his brother, who looked at him. "I'll come back cover in alcohol and it'll ruin my paint." Tyler responded as Taylor shook his head, shrugging his shoulders. "I am not going to make you go over there." Taylor turned his attention towards Jasmine, who said something about the dance floor. "Sure. Care to dance with me?" He'd ask while basically grabbing a hold of her hand and pulling her towards the dance floor anyway. He'd chuckle while staring down at her as they danced.

Tyler bit his bottom, nervously and contemplating about going over and talking to the guy that he has been staring at for about ten minutes now. Before heading over there, Tyler order himself a Strawberry Daiquiri then thanked the bartender while finally mustering up some strength and slowly making his way over towards the other end of the club. He'd finally make it over there, taking a big sip from his Daiquiri before inhaling then exhaling and walking up beside the male.

"Uhm, hi." His voice was a little shaky from nerves but he cleared his throat then smiled towards him. "I'm Tyler. And you are?" He'd put his hand out for the male to shake, still having a smile gleam across his lips as his eyes briefly scanned towards the dance floor before turning back to meet the gaze of the handsome male before him.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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Taylor and Tyler? whoever their parents was they had to be evil. Who named their pair of copy-paste twins names that was so alike? Luckily Jasmine dragged them away to the painting boot before Erik could make a fool of himself by calling them by the wrong name. While Erik had been trying to think of some way to tell the twins apart Sienna had ordered him a Jagermeister which were a pretty good call as the German liquor was one of his favorites. Unfortunately the glass it came in didn't really contain allot of it, so while Sienna talked to Stella, who Erik couldn't help but feel like was a pretty important person, he ordered another two shots of the licorice tasting beverage which he then quickly gulped down before turning towards the ladies again.

Now with three shots of confidence in him, Erik actually felt pretty good about himself. Not that he had been especially insecure before, but alcohol defiantly helped with taking the edge of his well-hidden shyness. "Thank you very much for the drink fair lady" Erik said with a joking smile and planted a ridiculously over-played kiss on Sienna's cheek. While he would have loved to slip his arm around her waist, he restrained himself and instead stood in front of the two girls leaning against the bar. "Now, excuse me if I'm mistaken, but you wouldn't happen to be related to the Vanessa Hudgens?" Erik asked while looking at Stella. His sister was an extreme high school musical fan and Erik was pretty sure he'd been shown at least 20 pictures of Vanessa Hudgens with a girl that looked allot like this one.

"Oh, and also while I remember it. Could you girls help me find people in the school that fits two of my three criteria?" Erik asked before Stella could give her answer, the alcohol was starting to affect his manners a little. "One: Rich or wealthy. Two: Relatively dumb or naive. Three: slightly gambling addicted"

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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With both Taylor and Tyler painted the trio returned to where the others still were at the bar. When they got there the twins had started bickering back and forth about Hollywood High's other set of twins who were apparently eye-stalking them. Jasmine wasn't paying much attention to what the twins were saying as she plopped herself onto one of the bar stools and found the Bahama Mama that Stella had ordered for her. Grabbing the chilled drink Jasmine happily sipped away. Although she hadn't been out on the dance floor all night, the club was crazy humid because of all the bodies packed inside it and Jasmine had been feeling a bit hot and dehydrated. She knew that because she had made plans to go to the studio with Stella and Sienna tomorrow that this would be her one and only drink; so she made sure every sip count.

Once she had drunken the majority of her beverage she got down off the stool and asked, "Anyone feel like hitting the dance floor with me?" She figured it would be Stella who took her up on her offer but to her surprise it was Taylor who took her up on her offer."Sure. Care to dance with me?" Taylor asked and before she could even answer yes or no as he took hold of her hand and led her out to the dance floor. Jasmine didn't complain as she dance with Taylor. Her body was in tune with the music as her hips swayed and moved to rhythm of the club music.

While she hadn't originally even wanted to come out to BLOK tonight she was happy that she had. She had gotten to meet some hot twins. Stella was happy that she had come out. She knew that both Alessandra and Isaiah would be happy that she hadn't spent her Friday not at home or cuddled up with Jake. Tonight had been a very fun night and because of it she also now had plans for tomorrow morning. She had totally failed in keeping in eye on Shailene for Alessandra but she hoped that he sister would forgive her and at least from what she did see Shailene appeared to be in good hands. While Jasmine hadn't actually spoken to Shay tonight she had seen her on the dance floor with Linnaea for practically the entire night. So, Jasmine knew Alessandra's bestie was in good hands.




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She didn't say anything to him at first, but he knew that she had enjoyed the kiss because of the way she pulled him into during the kiss. He just smiled at her as she chuckled before gripping his shirt again and this time kissing him. If all his losses ended like this he wouldn't mind losing more often. When she pulled back and let his shirt go, they both just looked at each other smiling. She looking up at him and him looking down at her. They just stared into each others eyes smiling. Angelina was the one to break the silence as she cleared her throat and asked, "So... Um, Do you want to eat... Or do you want to lose another bet and give me something else?" She asked with a genuine, but somewhat seductive smile on her face as she raised an eyebrow towards him.

Part of him definitely wanted to lose another bet. Along with another and another after that. But, as much as he enjoyed kissing Angelina he was enjoying just hanging out and getting to know her more. He knew that she was the Queen of the Animals but that didn't mean he was only here for a make out session or sex. Isaiah didn't rent out places for just anyone. He genuinely liked Angelina and while he had been playing down what it is they were doing and how he felt he did actually want to get to know her. He didn't care about the fact that she was a former prep who had fallen from grace or that her home life wasn't what it use to be or any of that. He just knew that he liked Angel and he wanted to know more about her. Now that wasn't to say that he would be breaking his oath to himself and actually getting into a committed relationship, but he was open to seeing where this all went.




"Wow, it's almost midnight." Isaiah commented as he was staring at his cell that he had just turned back on. The time had really flown after the end of their little game competition. Isaiah had gored on hot wings, chicken tenders, nachos and he had also had fried cinnamon rolls; which meant he had total thrown whatever diet he was suppose to be on out the window. Jasmine would be pissed. If he told her which he wasn't planning on doing unless she brought it up. Which he figured she wouldn't as she would be to busy focusing on everything else that transpired during he and Angelina's date. Which outside of the two kisses there wasn't much to gossip about. They had spent all their time after that just stuffing their faces and talking. It had been great.

The Jillian staff were now busy cleaning up and preparing things for opening tomorrow. Isaiah figured it was time for them to get going. "Are you foster folks gonna be upset with me for bringing you home so late?" He asked slipping his phone that was full of unread messages and un-listened to voicemails. He would mostly likely go through his phone when he woke up in the morning. He knew it was just gonna be his friends telling him about all the fun and drama that went down at BLOK.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre Character Portrait: Ricardo Slim-Helú Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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There was an obvious tick in Chad's jaw when he read the latest text message from Honey and Ric, at first, only raised an eyebrow when the Prep downed a shot without even making a face. After a few minutes, Chad was typing a text himself before rising. "You ok?" Chad didn't answer for a minute and shoved his phone into his pocket before turning to his best friend, "Heading home. I'll see you at Sia's studio." He didn't give Ricky a chance to say anything more as he was heading through the crowd and the King of HHS had a very perturbed expression on his face, deciding to send his own message out to someone who could help the situation.

To: Honey
Fine. I'll just see you tomorrow. Goodnight.

To: Shay
Idk what da fuck just happened, but ur boy is pissed.

Shailene smiled gratefully when Linn conceded and led her blonde friend out of the cloud, coolness flowing through her the second the night air hit her slick skin. She ran her fingers through her loose curls, feeling her phone buzz in her back pocket. A bit more relaxed now that she wasn't in the humid and crowded place, she truly pondered Linn's inquiries before remembering one small problem with that plan. "I'd love to, but apparently, Ric and Sienna are staying over. Their stuff is already in my room. You're more than welcome to spend the night though and we can head over to your place in the morning?" She didn't know what Linnaea would want to do in the situation considering the fact that she wasn't particularly close with either the Devil Girl or the King of HHS, but at least she knew the latter. And she could always come sleep in Shailene's room or any of the other rooms, it didn't matter. With that suggestion in the air, she pulled out her phone to see Ricky's text and her brow knitted curiously. As if on cue, Chadwick came out of the club and Shay glanced at Linnaea only fleetingly before running over to catch up to the Prep.

"Hey, love! What's wrong?" She asked and placed a hand on Chad's arm as they walked, seeing how he wasn't stopping any time soon. "I'm fine, Shay." Chad was so engrossed in just getting home and allowing the day to end that he didn't even pay attention to who else was around him. And Shailene wasn't buying his little brushing off either. "Obviously, if you were fine, you would actually stop and talk to me." That last word was said with a small push, which halted Chad's movements just as they reached his vehicle. He gave Shailene a very exasperated look before letting out a large amount of breath. He didn't want to have this conversation with Shay, not here. He also didn't want to text Honey about whatever the hell had happened earlier or just shove it in the recesses of his mind like she apparently wanted him to do. But yet and still, Chad was being himself and actually letting it slide, leading to him feeling frustrated and in no mood for people. He felt like...like swimming, or kicking something. Hell, punching something almost sounded like a plan. "I'm sorry," was what he ended up saying in a tone that was too flat for Shay to believe that he was really genuine about the apology. She searched his face for a sign of anything else, but all he offered was a blank wall that she knew she wasn't going to be able to get through, not with Linnaea here - not right now. So, she conceded, releasing his arm. "Call me when you get home then." Chad nodded slowly before finally seeing Linnaea. "Sure, and hey, Linn." With a hard swallow because of words he didn't actually know how to form, Chad simply leaned down and hugged Shay before climbing into his car and driving off. Shailene sighed and turned to her friend, running a tired hand through her hair. "I guess we're all not the only ones having a rough night."

Back inside, Sienna was a bit too amused by Erik's explanation of wanting to find gamblers. The most she had ever gambled away happened in maybe a few games with Ricky or some of the other jocks, just really for fun. She was a competitive individual, of course she had wanted to try it. But it wasn't really her thing. However, to amuse Erik, she smirked. "Hmm...I'd love to see this 'poker-God' in action one of these days," she said with a purr, running a hand over his slowly before her phone buzzed. "I'll be right back." Winking at him, she bumped Stella on her way into the crowd, to which the junior Prep rolled her eyes and turned the guy beside her. "Well, good luck with the whole 'lightening Ricky's pocket' thing. Nine times out of ten, you would never be able to lighten his pocket. There's only one person in this entire school that's richer than him and Chad's not exactly the gambling type." She said dryly just as Jasmine returned with the guys and began slurping on her drink. Stella could tell that, in her heart, it was getting close to the time to leave. Granted, if any of her friends wanted to stay, she could easily chill with them. However, as a person who wasn't a partier, she could feel her body being ready to go. It wasn't as if she was tired or anything; she just felt like moving and moving didn't really include to another section of the club. But when Jas stood up and was ready to dance, Stella was all for it. However, when Taylor (she hoped she got that one right) hopped up to take Jasmine's bait, Stella couldn't find it in herself to be a cock-block. Apparently, Tyler had run off too, leaving just Stella and Erik. Smirking to herself, she turned to the guy with a small grin and said, "And then there were two." She wasn't always keen on people she didn't know, not unless there was a friend to buffer her. But knowing Sienna, she was probably out looking for Ricky and Stella would have to keep her little friend company until the Devil Girl returned. "So, what are your intentions with my girl?" Might as well keep him on edge, right?

Ricky stared down at the text from Honey for a moment and honestly wanted to simply ignore it; just shove his phone back in his pocket and flirt with the ginger from earlier. He could find Adrienne and distract himself from thoughts of the sexy singer. The singer who happened to also be his best friend's girl. Which was the only reason why Ricky didn't flirt in the text nor tease. A part of him didn't understand why she even turned to him at the moment. She had Chad who was the quintessential good guy. Surely, her boyfriend - and he found himself thinking the word with an edge that didn't belong - could come to her rescue, as she put it.

To: Honey
Helping out with Sia at the studio tomorrow. We can talk then or meet up later, you decide.

He had just been putting his phone away when Sienna came plopping herself down on the couch. "You're pouting." Ricky made a face at her words. "And you still have clothes on. I'm surprised you haven't fucked that loser yet." Sienna scowled at her bestie and punched his arm. "Not as much of a slut as you." Ricky sneered, "Still a slut." There relationship was definitely - or, at least sounded - very dysfunctional at times. They could both be extremely abrasive, particularly with one another. However, that was just how they worked and after a beat, Sienna looked around them. "Where's Boy Wonder?" Ricky shrugged with a carefree expression. "Went home. Trouble in paradise." Sienna's eyebrows rose and she perceptively noted the tick in Ricky's jaw. "Does this trouble have anything to do with you?" If looks could kill, Sienna would probably be on the floor at the moment with a bullet wound in her head. She flippantly ran a hand through her hair. "Don't bitch-face me. You're the one who wants to fuck his best friend's girlfriend." Ricky literally could kill his bestie sometimes. Loved her to death most of the times. Other times, she really didn't seem to care. "I haven't touched her, have I?" Sienna didn't say anything for a moment and when she did, there was no hint of an edge or even sarcasm. It was just straight-up honesty mixed with something a bit softer. "The point is that you fucked up with Leah and that cost you whatever friendship and relationship you guys had. And I'll say it as many times as everyone needs to hear it, Honey's hot. But no bitch is worth one night of satisfying your thirst. So, whatever it is that's got your panties in a bunch, drop it now. I'm not dealing with it tomorrow and neither should you." Rising, Sienna pulled him up right along with her. She knew he hated whenever she brought up Aaliyah, but it was what it was. He had fucked up and yeah, he could apologize and sure, Sienna knew his reasons for being as fucked up as he was. But at the end of the day, she wasn't going to leave him in some corner to fuck the bitterness out of himself. They would be leaving sooner or later. Ricky didn't need to be moping on the couch. Chad shouldn't either, but he was already too far gone for her to be concerned about.

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Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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While Angel and Izzy were eating and telling stories to one another, Angel couldn't help but think how amazing it was to be able to talk to someone without having to worrying about them judging her. Not that she was ever going to tell anyone how nice it was. She did have an image to uphold. Which made her start to over think things in the back of her mind about their kiss or, more importantly their lack of after the two kisses the pair shared over two hours ago.

"Why hasn't he tried to kiss me again? I really liked kissing him....Have I lost my touch?!--.. No, no way, not possible... I mean, he seemed to like it... But, what if he only kissed me again so he wouldn't hurt my feelings. I mean, yea I was a little... Aggressive, but I'm still a great kisser. What if he's not into me and..-- And, we're really just hanging out as friends?! No, he wouldn't have kissed me if this was only as friends. But--.. Wait a minute. I am Angelina Exteberria-Rivera, queen of the animals and one of the sexist girls in that school, so why am I freaking out about a jock?

Maybe she was freaking out so much about a jock, because that jock was Isaiah Scott, the same guy she has had a crush on since freshmen year.The whole time these thoughts were going through her head, she did continue to listen to Isaiah, because whether she would admit it or not, she really was enjoying their time together. He was funny and charming, and to an extent, had his sweet moments. Not, to mention the fact that he didn't judge her when she seemingly ate her weight in food. "Wow, it's almost midnight." She looked at her still off phone as she turned it on to see the time and about twenty unread messages from her friends, asking her if she would just do a hit and run and get her ass to their party. Wow. Time really did go by fast. Just from the glimpse she took at the messages, it seemed like there were three fights, four breakups, and one 911 call to the police. Meaning, in the morning she would find out just which ones of her friends were in the slammer for drugs and/or alcohol.

She put her phone back in her bag as she looked back Isaiah as he talked to her. "Are you foster folks gonna be upset with me for bringing you home so late?" This was it. This was the last time she could try and get him to take her home. She just smirked as she let her hand brush make small circles on his as she shook her head and let her leg brush softly against his. "They've never made a big deal about what time I get home before. I think it should be fine."







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Edgar groaned as he reached Angel's voicemail instantly for the fourth time. Angel never turned off her phone, ever and she always made sure it was charged, so what was the problem? There was no way she turned off her phone for Isaiah, no matter how gaga she was over him. She still loved her phone more. He rolled his eyes as he slid his phone back in his back pocket as he turned back towards the dancefloor to see his sister having close to the time of her life. Which, did put a smile on the drifter's face as he took the last sip of his drink only to turn towards the bar and asked the bartender for yet, another one.

As he waited for his drink, Edgar could feel someone walk up next to him only to start stuttering. "Uhm, hi."
Since Edgar was... Edgar, the flirty smartass who loved to see people nervous, hearing this easily made him raise an eyebrow and grow a Cheshire cat-like smile on his face as he set his glass down to turn around to see the cuter of the new twins in front of him. The French man smiled towards the slightly shorter as he stuck out his hand and introduced himself. "I'm Tyler. And you are?"

Edgar grabbed his hand softly and shook it as he turned his charming smile to Tyler. "Tyler, I like it. I'm Edgar. You're one of the new twins, right? And, before you ask; yes, word does travel fast here." He said with a chuckle as he noticed not far from the pair was Evan and what he could assume, to be her new boyfriend or whatever. Either way, he'd find out at home but, for now his full attention was on Tyler.

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Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Ricardo Slim-Helú Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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Clearly Erik was doing something right. Sienna was defiantly flirting with him, she was even starting to get a little physical. It wasn't more than a simple stroke on his hand but still, it was something. The thought of grabbing her hand managed to surface in Erik's head just a moment too late before Sienna seemed to have some sort of new bestfriend duties. "Get some shots in his system him"" Erik said to Sienna's back as she walked away, watching her lovely ass as it walked towards His Highness. "How the hell does she manage to look sexy walking away from me? Erik asked jokingly, not really wanting an answer.

He had to laugh at Stella's comment about how hard it would be to lighten Ricardo's wallet "Well, a 10 percent chance is better than nothing" he replied, turning his attention from Sienna's back to Stella's face. As Jasmine and twin number 1 (taylor) and 2 (tyler) which Erik was going to call them from now on Erik tried to figure out some kind of good topic of debate, but just as soon as they had appear they were gone again. Number 1 heading for the dancefloor with Jasmine and number 2 heading towards a very tall guy whom Erik couldn't help but get a rather gay vibe from, not that it mattered much. "And then there were two" Erik repeated and raised an imaginary glass in an imaginary toast towards Stella.

It couldn't be argued that Stella's next question was a hard one and Erik had a feeling his answer would inflict his chances with Sienna greatly, so to buy some time he made a quick joke. "Well, no point in lying is there? I'm gonna marry her for her money, divorce her and take half of her stuff, and then run home to mama" he said with a teasing smile as he came up with a pretty damn honest answer "But to be serious. I'm a straight male teenager. What my intentions with a girl as beautiful as Sienna shouldn't be that hard to guess" Erik said and shrugged before ordering a glass of Guinness from the bartender. "After that I'm actually not sure. Guess it depends on if she wants me or not" He said in a -for everyone that knew him well- surprisingly honest tone. It was actually completely true, if he was lucky enough to get the chance to hit the hay with Sienna everything had worked out quite allot better than Erik had ever expected, so if she decided to dump him afterwards it wouldn't really matter that much. "But don't think for a second that I wouldn't love something more long-lasting than just sex with her" He finished with a little wink and took sip of the bitter beer. "Tell me, should I fear anything from His Highness? Didn't really seam like he liked me that much in the car." Erik asked in a nonchalant tone. This was something he really wanted to know, but no point in showing it.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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She just smirked as she let her hand brush make small circles on his as she shook her head and let her leg brush softly against his. "They've never made a big deal about what time I get home before. I think it should be fine." Isaiah got the strong urge that Angelina was trying to seduce him and boy did he want to be seduced. His little head and his big head had been going at it since they shared those two amazing kisses over two hours ago. His little head wanted him to invite Angelina back to his place but his brain was telling him that was a big idea. If he did take her home and they ended up having sex then that only left Isaiah with two options. Either he would have to add Angelina to his hit it and quit list or they would have to define the relationship. Animal or not Angelina was a girl and whether they said it or not sex always meant something. Isaiah just didn't want to cross that line and ruin whatever it was they were building between them. He had promised himself that his senior year would be uncomplicated and drama-free and committed relationships were nothing but complications and drama. He was only a week into the new school year and he was not about to go and make things all weird and complicated between him and Angel when he didn't even what exactly they were doing yet.

Clearing his throat Isaiah got up from the table. "Well that's good to know. We should get going. It'll be close to one by the time I get you home." He couldn't tell if Angel was upset or not about him not inviting her back to his place for a nightcap. He just couldn't do it. He wasn't ready to take that step and the fact that he felt that way made him feel like a bitch. But, he was going with his brain on this one. He thanked and said goodbye to the staff members that they passed as they left the restaurant arcade. From there they walked to the valet and Isaiah got his car back and he drove Angelina back to her foster home in East LA. They got there fifteen minutes to one and when they arrived Isaiah got out of the car and walked around to the passenger side and opened the door for Angelina to get out. "I don't know about you but I had a great time. One of top five first dates by far." He said as he walked her to her door.

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Several songs had passed and the time just seemed to be passing by. As much as she was enjoying dancing with Taylor her bed was starting to call out to her. After a busy day of school, procrastinating over whether or not she would come out to this party and then ultimately coming out (and having a great time), now she just wanted to go home and crawl into bed. As the song the were dancing to came to an end Jasmine stopped dancing. "I think it's time I get going. It's been fun. Tell your brother I said goodbye." She placed a kiss on his cheek than walked over to the bar where Stella was still hanging out with Sienna's dude.

"I'm calling it a night." Jasmine said when she reach her best friend throwing her arms around her giving her a hug. "Thank you for pestering me to come out. I had fun. And I'll see you tomorrow at the dance studio." Jasmine said with a smile. She gave a small wave in Erik's direction not that she really felt a need to say goodbye to the guy seeing as they had zero conversation and she didn't even know him. But, it felt weird to just ignore his presence. She weaved her way out of the club and stepping outside there was a nice nighttime California breeze blowing. It felt amazing in comparison to the humidity of the club.

She saw Shailene and Linnaea outside and she decided to do I quick drive by hi-and-bye not wanting to leave without saying anything. "Hey loves. I'm heading home, but I just wanted to say something seeing as I haven't seen either of you all night. Allie's gonna be pissed that I didn't keep my word and keep an eye on you. But, I got distracted by hot twins. I cannot be blamed." Jasmine said jokingly as a yawn suddenly crept up on her and she suddenly felt really tired. "Oookay and I am officially done for the night. I love chicas. Get home safe." She said goodbye to the two popular girls and headed to the parking lot getting in her car and driving home.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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Taylor watched a few of Jasmine's movements before adding in a few of his own. He had a smile plastered upon his face as they danced. He wasn't really much of a dancer but decided to just take a chance anyway. His eyes glanced over as his brother, who was obviously preoccupied with some guy. He'd find the details out later about that little arrangement. His eyes looked at Jasmine after a few songs had passed, along with the time and just eyed her as she talked. "Yeah, it has been fun. It was really nice meeting you." He said while watching her as she walked away after receiving a kiss from her on the cheek. A girl bumped into him by accident as she chuckled then apologized. "Eh, it's okay. This dance floor is pretty crowded." He flashed a charming smile over towards her then went back to the bar, where they were before. He leaned on the counter top then waved at a bartender, who came over. "Uhm, glass of water, please."

The bartender glanced at him with a raised brow then shrugged his shoulders while handing him his water. "Thanks." Taylor said while turning around, leaning his back against the counter top now. A soft smile curved the corners among his lips as he is kind of glad his brother dragged him out here tonight.

Tyler looked at Edgar when he said that he liked his name with a slight blush appearing on his cheeks. When he heard his next words, Tyler chuckled a little bit. "That's not it. You've been staring at us..." He pointed at himself with a smile. "But more importantly me all night." Tyler took a small sip from his drink then eyed Edgar. "But it's okay. I'm here now, aren't I?" Another nervous chuckle escaped over his parted lips as he played with the small black straw that was inserted into his drink.

"So..." He bit his bottom lip while rocking on the balls of his feet. His eyes glanced towards Taylor, who was back over at the bar as he wondered where Jasmine had scurried off to. "Uhm, it was nice meeting you but I think I am going to go back over there." He pointed with his thumb in the direction he was going. Tyler quickly turned around and walked away from Edgar, sitting beside his brother when he reaches the bar.

"So, any luck?" Taylor asked Tyler, who glanced back in Edgar's direction then turned towards his brother and shrugged his shoulders. "He's... I don't know, honestly." Tyler sighed while glancing at his brother. "So, did Jasmine leave because of your horrible dancing?" They both chuckled then Taylor responded. "No, she had to leave. Going home I am assuming." Tyler nodded his head then turned back and glanced out at the dance floor. "Well, another successful party, brother." They clinked their glasses together then took a sip afterwards while wondering what they were going to do tomorrow.

"Maybe tomorrow we can just hang out at home since we really don't know anybody around these parts." Taylor spoke as Tyler raised a brow. "I am not going to be cooped up into the house all day. Live a little, brother." Tyler then looked over at some of the people he had met earlier, well just one of them remained. "Hey, Stella!" He called out while walking over there towards her. "So that I will not be bored to death tomorrow, what do you guys have planned? If it's confidential or a girl's day out, I totally understand." He'd ask then say while looking at her, completely ignoring the guy she was talking to.

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Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham

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From the way Isaiah cleared his throat as he got up, Angel could just tell that it wasn't going to happen. "Well that's good to know. We should get going. It'll be close to one by the time I get you home." She let out a sharp but quiet sigh as she got up from the table. She slid her jacket back on and fixed her jeans before she walked to Isaiah's side as they started to walk out. She smiled towards the staff before turning her irritated glare back down towards the ground. When they got in the car, Angel curled up in the passenger seat as they drove off and laid her head on the window to watch the city pass by. She didn't even know what to say to Isaiah. What if he wasn't in to her? Or she turned him off from liking her somehow during the date? Maybe she shouldn't have smacked talked him while they were doing their little competition, or talked some much when they were talking to one another. Whatever it was, she was beating herself up over it in her mind.

And because of that, the ride to her house was a bit quiet. The only thing they kept it from being rather completely silent was the radio which, of course was going crazy with the long songs and ballads. Maybe it wouldn't have bothered her if she wasn't going home. But, since she was hearing the songs got a tad bit irritating.

When they pulled up to her house took a deep sigh before getting up from leaning on the car door as she saw Izzy coming to letting her. She smiled softly as she got out to walk to her door, only to feel Isaiah walk up beside her. Not that she saw him walk up since her eyes were on the cement. If she kept her eyes down she couldn't make anymore mistakes. "I don't know about you but I had a great time. One of top five first dates by far." She chuckled as she looked up towards him as they stepped up to her front door. She turned towards him, hiding the insecurities going through her head behind her all too common smirk as she spoke in sarcasm. "Just as long as mine was better than Alessandra's." She leaned into him to kiss him lightly for the last time only to have the front porch light flicker on and off. Meaning, that Annie and Emilia were both waiting for her to return with her little 'friend'. Angelina pulled back with an awkward smile on her as she tilted her head towards the front door.

"And, that's my cue to stop." She walked to the door and opened it only to turn back around for a second to say goodbye as she leaned against the frame. "Night, Isaiah." And with that, she close the door behind her. She could still see Annie and Emmy looking out the window slyly to watch Izzy. "Wow, you're actually home." Annie said as she turned from the window to Angel who had a look on her face with many things; confusion, irritation, doubt in herself, and... to an extent... a look that showed she really did have a great time. "Yea... I am."

"Well...? How was it? Is he your boyfriend now or something." Emilia signed to Annie, to have her wife translate to Angel. The young girl only shook her head as she walked into the hallway. She could hear them sigh as she walked into the bedroom to start removing her makeup. As she was doing so, she just started to think about the date. Not how he didn't take her home but, how for 99% of the time... She really did have an amazing time with him. She undid her ponytail and put it in a bun. She looked at herself for a second before sighing. She did kind of want to brag with Annie and Emmy. She walked into the living room to see the lights off as they had started watching what looked like A Walk To Remember. When Emmy saw her, she lower the volume to get Annie's atention who also turned towards Angel with a smirk and raised eyebrow. "You ready to gossip?" Angel just chuckled before looking down at her bare, sore feet.

"It was nice." She admitted as she walked out of the room with a smirk on her face as she looked down at her phone to finally call Edgar back, only to hear the two women laugh like two teenage girls.







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"That's not it. You've been staring at us... But more importantly me all night." Edgar just chuckled as he finished the final sip of my drink before putting on the bar and turning back towards Tyler. He chuckled before biting his lip and speaking. "Yea, no my sister and I like being nosy especially when it comes to other twins." He admitted. "But it's okay. I'm here now, aren't I?"

He smiled towards Tyler before nodding softly as he rubbed the back of his neck. "That you are." Edgar was good at reading people and he could tell the guy was nervous even if he tried not to seem like it. He looked at him messing with his straw as he chuckled nervously. Edgar really didn't know why Tyler was so nervous, Edgar was tall and tattoos but, he was as vicious and intimating as a butterfly... well, unless he was angry which he wasn't. How could he be? He had a hot guy in front of him. And Edgar could tell there was no way Tyler was completely straight. If he was, he would have said he wasn't interested off the bat and, he wouldn't have been so adorably nervous. "So... Uhm, it was nice meeting you but I think I am going to go back over there." Edgar raised an eyebrow as he looked over to where Tyler was pointed. "Nice meeting you too, Tyler. I guess I'll see you around..." He watched Tyler walk away just as Evangeline walked up and nudged his side. "Sooo, which one was that one?" Edgar just smirk as he groaned. "His name's Tyler."

"And...?" Evan asked as Edgar shrugged. "And.. that's all he told me. Give me a day or two, I'll find shit out." Evan chuckled as she linked arms with him and walked to the door. "Wait, wait, wait. What about you and your new boyfriend?" Evan rolled her eyes as she got in the driver's side of the car. "I got his number--..And, no. You can't tell anyone." She said when she heard her brother gasp at the fact that his sister has finally gotten the attention she's deserve as a Beauchamp. Edgar just groaned as he rolled his eyes at what his sister said. Fine, I won't tell anyone but, I will--.." He stopped talked when his phone went off and he saw the picture of him and Angel in Disneyland with their matching ears on flashed on his screen. "Finally!" He answered his phone and couldn't even get a word out before Angel started to speak and just by her voice, he could tell she was stressing out about something and doubting herself. "I have no idea what to do anymore, Eddy! I need advice." He put his phone on speaker before leaning back in his seat. "Tell us everything."

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Tyler shrugged his shoulders and walked back over towards his brother, sitting down with a sigh. "So, I guess we are staying in the house all day tomorrow." Taylor laughed, taking a sip from his drink as Tyler did the same. "Why didn't we both get numbers tonight?" Taylor asked as Tyler shrugged his shoulders once again, rolling his eyes. "Because we're newbies?" He questioned in a curious tone as Taylor quirked his lip then stood up. "Guess that could be it. Ready to go." He patted Tyler on the shoulder and started his trek towards the exit.

Tyler soon followed behind him as they both unlocked their cars and got in. Taylor rolled down his window as Tyler did the same. "Hey bro. Want to light up the town with a race?" Tyler smirked a little bit and raised his window back up. He pulled out of the parking space and zoomed towards the edge of the parking lot, revving his engine as his brother pulled up beside him, basically doing the same. They both pulled out into the streets and the only audible were their roaring engines and tires screeching as they came up to a red light.

"Whoo!" Taylor cheered to himself as he waited for the light to turn green and him and his brother ripped the streets up once again. Eventually they made it home and argued about who won and lost the race. It was a petty argument since Tyler totally won and Taylor was being a sore loser about the whole ordeal. They looked over at their parents house and saw that all the lights were off and knew that that means that they are sleeping.

They both took off their clothes and showered, in their respective bathrooms then dressed for bed and tuned into their beds for the night. "Good night!" Taylor yelled out. "Night!" Tyler countered as they both drifted off to sleep and wondered what tomorrow was going to bring to the table for them both.

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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: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens Character Portrait: Taylor & Tyler Cunningham Character Portrait: Alexis Swirsky

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Turning the shower dials off the water came to a trickle before shutting off completely. Stepping out of the glass shower and onto the the white towel that greeted her feet she did a quick pitter pat on the towel then slipped on her flip-flops that were placed right in front of the floor towel. Walking over to the towel rack that was situated by her bathtub she took her body towel and wrapped it around her waist. Walking in the direction of the door she stopped at the sink and got her toothpaste and the dental floss down out of the medicine cabinet. She flossed her teeth first (which took about four minutes) then brushed them (which was about six minutes) before finally swishing 2 teaspoonfuls of Listerine Total Care Plus Whitening in her mouth for a minutes and spitting into her sink. With her oral hygiene taken care of she moved on to her morning skincare regime. Recently Demi Lovato had sent her the products from her new skincare line; Devonne. Jasmine absolutely loved the products and she used them every morning. Her morning skincare regime took about twenty minutes every morning. She used the deep facial cleanser, the hydrating radiance mist and the 3-in-1 moisturizer primer. The Devonne scent left her face smelling like a delicious mix of vanilla, lemon and lavender and she just loved the smell. Along with the how it made her face feel and look.

Opening her bathroom door she walked out of the bathroom and started walking towards her bed when she noticed her phone sitting on the small table in front of the couch. "So that's where I left that." She said speaking her thoughts aloud. Picking up her phone she saw that she had a message from Stella. "Here's the address. Btw, she's gonna record a cover or two before we start dancing, so if you wanna do something, you're more than welcome." Putting her phone back down after reading Stella's message she walked over to where her clothes were all laid out on her bed. She put on her bra and panties and then walked over to her vanity. She put on her deodorant, lotioned her body with her bombshells in bloom body lotion and spritzed herself with her bombshells in bloom perfume.

Going back to her bed she put on her American Apparel long sleeve crop top, her Young & Reckless 86 Bonnie No Clyde sweatpants and her Nike Air Max that were white, pink, grey and black. Part of Jasmine wanted to go downstairs and have breakfast put she already had close to half a dozen donuts to work off so she opted against it. She walked over to the couch and grabbed her phone off the table. The second she had her phone in her hands it began to ring. The background photo was of Jasmine and Alessandra at the Cosmo For Latina’s Fun Fearless Awards that they had gone to in New York over the summer. Tapping the green phone button she answered the call and placed her phone to her ear. "Shouldn't you be asleep right now?" Jasmine asked knowing it was around five in the morning and Sunday in Australia. "As if I could sleep. Aaliyah and her shiny plaything of the night fuck louder than fucking monkeys and while this hotel is beautiful - the walls are thin as shit apparently." Jasmine laughed as she sat down on the couch.

"I considered drinking a bit more in hopes of passing out like Alex, but I really don't want to experience the kind of hangover she will come the morning. Or mostly likely the afternoon." Jasmine pondered for a quick second before asking, "Who's Alex?" She could hear the sound of a fridge opening and than closing on the other end of the line. "Alex is Alexis. Apparently she is this model who surprisingly enough goes to Hollywood High. Crazy, right? Well Ali noticed her on the runway and after the show she ran into us at the afterparty and - well let's just say this bitch knows how to party. Like when I say the girl get's turnt up ... she gets turnt the hell up." Jasmine mused at the thought as it sounded like Alessandra had taken a moment to take a drink of something. "Anyways, speaking of parties and turning up ... how was the prep party?" What to talk about first? Jasmine thought to herself before just spilling everything. "Well for starters ... I met these twins." Chiming in before Jasmine could go any further Alessandra asked, "Those french speaking twins?" Jasmine didn't know what set of twins Alessandra was talking about. "No. What french speaking twins?" Alessandra did say anything at first as it sounded like she was drinking something again. "Never mind. Not relevant to the story. Go on with what you were saying." Jasmine just chuckled as she went back to what she was originally saying. "Okay, well, there is I guess now a second pair of twins attending Hollywood High because last night outside the club I met Tyler and Taylor. There both crazy hot and are transferring to Hollywood High. I'll point you in there direction at school."

"Looking forward to it." She could hear Alessandra yawn before her sister's voice came through the phone again. "Well I know that's not everything. Come on. Give me the dirt." Jasmine laughed as she rolled her eyes. "Also was Shay good last night? She wasn't like trashy or sloppy or anything like that right?" There was a mixture of tiredness and concern in voice when she asked about Shailene. "Shay was fine from what I saw. I'll be honest and say that I wasn't exactly babysitting her all night like I know you probably wanted me to, but I got distracted --" "By the hot twins." Jasmine laughed again. "Yes. By the hot twins. Hashtag sorry not sorry." Both girls laughed and Jasmine could hear Alessandra yawning again as the laughter died down. "I may not have been babysitting last night but it seems like Shay was. Every time I saw her she was with Linnaea. And your girl wasn't looking to be having all that much fun. Granted if Honey approached me the same way it looked like she did Linn last night I think my night would have been shot too. You know how I feel about drama."

There was a pause on the other end and just as Jasmine was about to ask if Alessandra was there thinking her sister had dozed off Alessandra spoke. "What the hell happened between Linn and Honey?!" Alessandra sounded a lot less tired and more angry and curious now. "Chill Allie. I'm sure it was nothing and if it wasn't I can't tell you what it was. All I know is Honey seemed to be in some kind of a mood last night. When I first got there it was her and Chad talking with Stella. Chad pretty much left the second I arrived and went where ever he went and Honey just seemed really pressed about something. Anyways, when Shay and Linn hit the dance room Honey excused herself leaving me, Stells and the twins at the bar and she went and said something to your girls. I'm not sure if she came back to the bar after that because I had walked the twins over to the body painting area. All I know is I got a goodbye text and I didn't see Shay or Linn until I was going home outside the club."

Jasmine wished she could see the look on Alessandra's face as she so wanted to know what was going through her sister's head at the moment. "Jazzy am tired. It sounds like Aaliyah and dude have stopped smashing, so I'm gonna try and get to sleep before they start round three. I may call you later on today. Or yesterday. I don't know with these damn timezones plus am fucking tired. I'll talk to you later. Have a good day and please do not stay in the house all day. We live in Cali am sure it's fucking beautiful outside." Jasmine giggled as she just nodded to her sister's words. "Yes ma'am. Now go get you some sleep. I'll talk to you when I talk to you. Love you Allie." "Love you too. TTYL." The line clicked and there was silence. Putting her phone down Jasmine just sighed. She hated drama and she hoped that telling Alessandra about last night wouldn't lead to any. She was just glad the conversation had ended before Allie could bring up Isaiah and his date with Angelina. Grabbing her laptop that was also on the small table she kicked up her feet onto the couch and went online to surf her social media.
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Stella took a moment to process Jasmine's words before laughing a bit. "You know, I'll just take fourth place. Mama V is on another level and I'm just not about that life," Stella said, quick to retract that statement. She loved her best friend's mother like her own, but she also knew there was no winning when it came to the number one in Jasmine's life. Plus, she'd always have to come last to Jas' family, which was always good because she felt like family regardless. "Oooh, and Mom was thinking that we should all do some kind amusement park thing one of these weekends, they'll pay. She feels like she and your mom haven't hung out in awhile, and we should have fun before the school year gets too real." Comfortably, Stella sat on the edge of Jasmine's couch, shrugging at Jasmine's questioning on her being there. "Sia should be finishing up at Shay's house and on her way home with Ric. I was bored and didn't feel like being there earlier than her. Plus, I haven't been here a while since some people were really busy this summer," she answered easily, emphasizing the "someone" with a playful smile in Jasmine's direction. A thought struck Stella a moment afterwards and she questioned, "Also, did you get those twins' numbers or do I need to play super-spy? Cuz I saw you eyeing them and you danced with one, and we both know I'm a whiz at this." She could also just ask around, like possibly finding area codes which could definitely narrow down any search, but chose not to include that. It was just safe to know that the Royals asking her for favors wasn't completely out of left field; she had skills.

Before Stella could answer about the outfits, Guadalupe had knocked on the door and came in. Stella beamed at the older woman, showing her pearly whites to the woman who only chuckled at the brightness. "Gracias, Guadalupe," she exclaimed for which she received an affectionate smile. Once the older woman was gone, Stella looked back to see Jasmine already moving to her bed. Stella bounced over to the ottoman to grasp the other glass of strawberry mimosa before moving back to the couch, which she was quick to get comfortable on. She purposefully skipped out on the macaroons, despite being a fan. "I think even Allie would tell you that three outfits are necessary. I mean, I've got one of those outfits on now, but there are like, three in my bag." Stella sipped the cool liquid for a moment, before glancing back at her phone. "Anyways, this is probably the first time in a while that I'm wearing a bikini. I know we're with friends, but...do you think it would be too much or should I just go with a one-piece?" Stella bit her lip thoughtfully. Ever since her bout with anorexia, it had been hard for her to adjust to being actually comfortable with more revealing clothes. Sure, she wore crop tops, but they weren't overly flashy like what Sienna or Honey would wear. They would never go any higher than revealing her belly button and while everyone else had told her to just get over it and move on with her life, she still felt wary about her image. Compared to Jasmine, while Stella was fit, she was just a bit thicker. Sure, she may try to act brave and tough, and like she wasn't affected by the skinny fad of Hollywood and the world in general, but she couldn't pretend like she hadn't passed out and been diagnosed as underweight at one point. And it was easy - her hanging out with someone as wild and as confident as Sienna, and just pretending that she was just as fine. However, as her psychiatrist and family had told her, Jasmine was her best friend for a reason and if Stella couldn't even turn to Ness with her feelings, she should be at least willing to be a bit more vulnerable with her number one.

Back at the Lehman-Gonzalo residence, Sienna allowed herself to grin at the amusing sight of Erik quickly turning around, failing to conceal his more "awake" body part and find more clothes. She smiled a bit as his compliment, a small heat rushing to her cheeks which she was quick to shove away with a swipe at a few strands of hair that had stuck to her face. She didn't make a comment, at first, about his hair. It hadn't really seemed like an issue to her, but his actual desire to preserve some kind of appearance...was endearing. Him taking her hand was definitely not something Sienna did; it was too affectionate and she was just simply territorial. Them getting any closer, despite the obvious lack of a label and her actually still being interested with him without sleeping with him yet, was a thought she hadn't thought of until their hands touched and it left her...she didn't know what she was, but she found that he wasn't pulling away and was even smiling when they stepped out of the spare bedroom.

"Why, of course, good sir," Sienna replied with a small giggle, putting on her best British accent. While still holding Erik's hand, she led him downstairs and down one of the many halls of the Gonzalo estate to the usual dining room where Ricardo was currently nursing a glass of water and on his phone. The King of Hollywood High looked up only for a moment before planting his signature smirk on his face. "It took you long enough." Sienna shot him a look. "Shut up." She said and took a seat at the table with Erik sitting beside her. Ric ignored her and looked right at Erik. "Be careful, man. She's a man eater.". He said lightly and avoided the punch from Sienna. Ric's moods might give people a whiplash, but it was what it was and as long as Erik didn't feel the need to point that out. Meanwhile, the staff came with plates of food, a beautiful gourmet selection since it was Erik's first time at the residence and no one knew his preferences. "Shut up, Ricky. Not like you're in a rush today. You're my bitch for the day and last I checked, I didn't need your opinion." Sienna smirked coolly at the icy glance her best friend tossed her, but chose not to make any more smart remarks. It didn't take them long to finish eating and soon enough, they were piling in Sienna's truck and on their way to Sienna's home.

Chad laughed down at Honey's giggling and the obvious freedom in her overall demeanor, only stopping in his assault when she pulled him down. Chad smiled sheepishly about being called "hot," which wasn't exactly a term people associated him with. Things like "adorable" or "cute" were more fitting term, or at least things he was familiar with and like always when it came to being in Honey's presence, the blush came unbidden. He laughed at her calling him a cheetah as they separated. Chad glanced back at his phone for a moment when she made the comment about Shailene, instinctively reaching for it just as Honey gave him a compliment. Sighing, he text his best friend only for her to tell him that she and Linn were having a girl's day and this was the last time she was communicating with them unless they all did something big or something went down. Which wasn't surprising, but it did leave him surprised when Honey seemed to be upset about something.

Before Chad knew it, Honey's lips were on his and he forgot why has he supposed to be worried about being anywhere other than where he was at the moment. Despite the blushing, he chuckled at Honey's face, hands on her waist as he said, "Like I told you, I definitely do not mind." Once they seemed to be ready, Honey led him out of her room, with Chad texting Shay quickly that he hoped she and Linn had a good day. Regardless of whatever Linn felt about him or Honey at the moment, he still did care about his friend and knew that whatever Shay had planned would be good for the both of them. It was in a flurry that Chad found himself being introduced to Honey's family, pictures being taken, and them somehow making it downstairs only for paparazzi to randomly show up. It definitely was a bit overwhelming since his dad had paid the snoops to be a bit more discreet with their taking pictures or even spying, but Honey's hand never seemed to leave his and that in itself was enough to make him deal. Once they made it past the nosy photographers, Honey redirected his attention to her and he laughed lightly. "Sure, no problem. Sienna's probably just getting there anyway since she stayed with Shay." He told her and let her into the passenger side of the vehicle before climbing into the driver's. It was only after they pulled out of the parking lot and onto a highway did Chad finally ask, "It's been bugging me for a minute, but is everything alright with you and Aaliyah? I know she left with Allie and Shay hadn't taken that too well, but those two always make up. And I noticed you and Allie hadn't even talked so..." Chad normally didn't concern himself with anything Aaliyah Lapierre related unless they were just in the same space and that was mostly because they had known each other for years. But it was because he didn't care for her drama and she didn't really care that much about him that they had no real need to worry about one another. However, he was dating Honey and Honey was Aaliyah's number one. That would force even rivals to have to interact.

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"Anyways, this is probably the first time in a while that I'm wearing a bikini. I know we're with friends, but...do you think it would be too much or should I just go with a one-piece?" Jasmine gave no immediate reply, as she sat with a look of deep melancholy; she hated when Stella asked her questions like this. It just reminded her that her bestie had an eating disorder, one that she would always struggle with. To Jasmine, Stella was a gorgeous, but she knew that Stella didn't see herself in the same light that she and others did. It sometimes frustrated her when Stella made low-key comments about her weight because Stella wasn't an overweight person. Yes, she was bigger than Jasmine but only slightly. Which was more than okay because Stella was perfect just the way she was.

Before Stella could really take notice Jasmine popped a fourth macaron in her mouth and picked up her glass as she made her way back over to the couch. She gave a noncommittal shrug as she sat down bringing the glass to her mouth as she took a swig of the chilled strawberry flavored liquid. "Stells we live in Cali. There are girls outside walking around in dental floss calling it clothing. No a bikini would definitely not be too much, but if you'd feel more comfortable in a one piece then by all means wear a one-piece. You don't need to reveal all to be sexy." After finding out about Stella's eating disorder Jasmine had spent many days along with seemingly endless long hours learning everything she could about Stella's disorder. She had learned all about what to say and how to act. In the beginning it had been really awkward at first because she had been nervous about saying the wrong thing and being the one to make Stella relapse. But, eventually things had gone back to normal between the two girls, but Jasmine still remember everything she had read.

"Also I think the amusement park is a good idea. I think it would be fun. Besides am sure my mom misses your mom just as much as she misses her." It was weird how after she and Stella became besties they're moms formed they're own b.f.f. friendship. Not weird in a bad way, just weird. Drinking what remained of her mimosa Jasmine recalled Stella's comment about summer and the twins. "Oh! And I know you are not trying to guilt me right now." Jasmine gave a sarcastic sigh. "Okay. Maybe I wasn't the best of besties this summer, but the Jasminators needed me and I them. And just ... well we both know I love you and you me. So am just gonna assume I've been forgiven." Smiling a cheeky smile she then thought about the twins and her smile turned to a pout. "I can't believe I spaced on getting the number. Allie would be so ashamed to call me her sister right now." She was joking about Alessandra being ashamed although she would probably make fun of her for getting so caught up that she forgot to close the deal. "Good thing I have a kick-ass best friend with awesome spy skills and countless connects."

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The next day had came and Tyler was up before Taylor, making a small breakfast which consisted of their favorites. The aroma of bacon, eggs, pancakes and freshly squeezed orange juice filled the home, which had awakened Taylor. He came down the stairs and turned towards the kitchen, turning his head away from his brother. "Whoa! Don't need to see that." Taylor commented towards Tyler, who was dressed in nothing but a green pair of boxer briefs. Tyler turned his head towards Taylor with a smirk as he shook his head. "You're one to talk. I suddenly remember when someone stripped in Panama at our beach house." Taylor chuckled then look up in the air, muttering. "Good times, Good times." Tyler rolled his eyes and sat a plate down in front of Taylor.

Tyler then took a seat himself and picked up a piece of bacon and took a small bite into it. "So, what is on our schedule today?" Taylor shrugged his shoulders while putting a fork full of eggs into his mouth. Tyler sighed while lowering his head and playing around with his food. Taylor knew what that look meant as he sighed as well. "Maybe we could go out to the beach or something." Taylor said with the nod of his head and Tyler smiled. "I wonder what those people we met at the club last night are doing." Taylor shrugged his shoulders, again. "Don't know but seemingly we we're important enough to be invited." Tyler looked at Taylor with an unusual expression. "No, if someone had gotten a number last night we wouldn't be in this predicament." Tyler responded then chuckled. "You're one to talk. What about your little French friend?" Taylor countered as Tyler blushed a little bit.

Taylor shook his head while finishing his plate of breakfast up and walking over to the sink to rinse it off. Tyler eventually did the same as they both stood at the sink. "It's nice that we both met people but bad that neither one of us got a number." Tyler said as Taylor lowered his head with a chuckle then reached over and ruffled his brother's hair. "It's okay, bro. As long as we have each other, we don't need no one else." That caused Tyler to smile as Taylor walked off.

They both had showered and put on a fresh pair of clothing. Tyler had dressed himself in a gray muscle t-shirt with a pair of beach shorts on, as well. Taylor came down the stairs and stared at Tyler then himself. They were wearing the exact same thing and Tyler raised a brow. "I was wearing it first so I am not changing." Taylor ran back up the stairs and put on a white muscle t-shirt then came back down the stairs. "Perfect. Ready to go?" Tyler asked while standing up and eyed his brother. "Yeah." Was Taylor's simple answer. "Wait, how did you know that Edgar was French?" Tyler asked as they headed out of their house. "Ah, I finally have a name." Taylor said with a light chuckle.

Tyler blushed again then chuckled along with his brother while getting into his Mustang. Taylor smirked and ran over to get in his brother's car, jumping in the passenger seat. "You like this Edgar, huh?" Taylor asked as Tyler tried to push him out of the car. "I am not getting out of this car until I get an answer." Taylor said while buckling in his seat belt causing Tyler to roll his eyes and buckled up his seat belt as well. "What about your little girlfriend who you talked about?" Tyler countered towards Taylor, who glared at him. "Her name is Jasmine." Taylor said a little defensively as Tyler bit his bottom lip and they headed to the beach, which was filled up with people.

They both got out of the car as stretched then proceeded their trek onto the beach. They were the main attraction there, getting stares from girls and guys alike. They were a true spectacle as a guy came up to Tyler and asked for his number. Taylor stepped in front of his brother. "Back off! He's interested in someone else." Tyler raised a brow then nodded his head behind his brother, causing the random guy to step off. Tyler looked over at Taylor. "I don't need your help you know." Taylor smiled. "Sorry, older brother came out of me there." Tyler rolled his eyes as they continued walking along the shoreline, the water washing up over their feet.

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