Harmony High

Chris

I had been invited to Avery's party, but I was hesitant to go. I didn't have homework or work, but I always felt bad about going out when I could be helping my mom. She insisted that I go though.

"Christopher, you spent almost your entire summer either working or helping out at home," she said sternly. "Go to that party. You deserve it."

"Are you sure?" I asked. She looked tired.

"Yes! I have the day off, so I'll watch Emily and Gramps tonight."

I sighed. "Alright. I'll go."

"Good!" she rolled her eyes. "I never thought I'd have to beg you to go to a party."

I couldn't help but laugh. I quickly changed and headed out the door, directions in hand. Conveniently, she was only a couple minutes away. Her house was easy to spot; cars crowded the driveway and lined the street.

"'Eyyyyy Gills!" my swim buddy Brandon shouted when I walked through the door. "How's it goin'? Grab a drink dude!"

Turning to a table with all kinds of liquor and nonalcoholic drinks alike, he mixed a couple together before handing it to me. I take a small sip, shuddering at the bitter taste and how strong it was. I'd drank beer a couple times and some champagne at my aunt's wedding, but I'd never had anything this strong.

"Dude, what's in this?" I asked, already feeling it effect me.

He shrugged. "Some vodka, rum, and a couple mixers, I dunno. It's a Tornado."

I took another small sip, feeling it warm my throat as it went down but nearly gagging from the smell and taste. I wasn't much of a drinker. A frazzled looking Will walked over to me, looking a bit nervous.

"Hey Chris, have you seen Ave?"

I shook my head. "I just got here. This is her party isn't it? Shouldn't she be partying with us?"

He nodded, looking a little confused. "She said she wanted to see me, but I don't know where she is."

So everything with the cops and the private school girls was taken care of, Luna showed the cops the video. After they all left, my mother dragged me back in the house. "I can't believe you just lied to the police!" she screamed. "I'm telling you the truth mom! I didn't do anything! Please believe me!" I plead. She sends me to my room to go to bed, but who can sleep with all the noise? There's a party going on next door now, everyone was invited, except for freshman. Eventually I finally do drift off/ But seriously, who has a party on a Tuesday?!

The next morning, while my mother was sleeping I shoved my wrist brace into my pocket. While I was walking to school I pulled it out and put it on. When I get two blocks down to Lauren and Matt's street, they just look at me. "You look like crap!" Matt exclaims. "What happened!?" Lauren asks with concern. I tell them everything, even about the stuff at home, which I would tell no one else. We walk to school and find t strange that on the second day of school, there is another assembly. We enter the auditorium early to get good seats, and watch everyone else come in. When it starts, the principal stands there, this isn't much of an assembly, it's a lecture, a lecture about the rivalry between Harmony High and the private school. How things can get out of hand and we should all be kind to one another. That will never happen.

When everyone is dismissed to class, a few people I don't even know ask about my wrist and why I'm limping, in answer to which I just walk away. We get to drama and sit in the front (of course) when Luna runs in and says she needs to talk to me. Well that can't be good, I barely even know this girl.

Luna

It's a good thing I tossed the gloves I used to beat up those idiots with because they showed up at Carly's house with the biggest smiles on their faces. This cop was new. Everybody knew everybody here. I recognized the other cop as officer Moe though. he was friends with my mom.

"I didn't do anything wrong." I shrugged. "I was going for a walk when I heard a scream and coming running to find them," I pointed to the girls in question. "jumping Carly."

The brunette walked up to and turned towards the officer I was talking to. "She's lying! I never laid a hand on her! I was minding my own buisness when I saw her lying in the alley way. I was just trying to help."

The officer turned to me. I looked at Carly. She shook her head. I walked up the side walk and stood in front of her. "Do you wanna get in trouble for what they did?"

"Excuse me," he mother stepped forward. "what do you thing you're doing? That is my-"

I cut her off. "I'm not your daughter, and even if I was I wouldn't let you push me around. I care about her enough to try and help her through this, unlike you."

She was too shocked to say anything. I turned back to Carly and repeated the question. "Do you wanna go down for what they did to you?"

She looked down.

"If you let them push you around like this they'll never leave you alone." I tell her. "They'll make you regret not speaking up for the rest of you life."

She wouldn't meet my eyes.

"Look at me!" I snap.

She flinched and looked up at me.

"If you din't say anything now it'll eat at you until there's nothing left." I say slowly.

She looked completely terrified.

"You've gotta learn to stand up for yourself. Take it from me, Carly. It'll destroy you." I warn.

She took a deep breath. "Ok."

I step forward and wrap my arms around. "I'll be here for you every step of the way. I can show you how to stand up for yourself.I can help you if you let me."

She nodded. "Ok."

I walked back to the officer i'd been talking to and pulled out my phone. "I suggest that before you do anything officer, you take a look at this."

I pull up the video I took of them jumping Carly and play it for him. He calls officer Moe over. Moe lets out a low whistle, looks at me, then at the brunette, who's face is bright red and says," Would you mind explaining this?"

Instead of answering his question she turns to look at me. I give her a nasty smile and wave.

"You bitch!!" she screeches, and before the officer can do anything, she launches herself at me.

Instead of knocking the shit out of her like I want, I put her in a choke hold and wait for her to stop struggling. After she passes out I lay her on the ground and look up at the officer. The little worker bees look at me in wide eyed fear and take a giant step back. The venomous smile I turned on them had made take a few more.

"That's justified as self defense." I shrugged.

"Yes it was." he looks down at the girl before taking a small step away from me.

Moe gives me a thumbs up and a giant smile. I jump for joy on the inside.

"So am I free to go?" I ask.

Jane Wills

Why did I come here? Why would I torture myself this way? Why the hell...? I hate parties. If I could kill parties, I would. It's complete and utter torture to be here. Like a guy getting executed with the slowest way possible. Uh.

The music was too loud. The house was too stuffy. The people were too drunk.

Sliding my hands into my pockets, I looked for a quick exit. I pushed past random people, pissing them off in the process. It smelled of barf. God. I needed a drink.

Looking around, I found a bar with two guys talking to each other. I decided to walk up, ready to finally fit in. I fixed my shirt, it fell on top of my skirt, I want it underneath it.

"Beer," I said to the guy.

He gave me a look, kind of shocked I could say.

Rolling my eyes, I repeated what I had said. "Now dude," I hissed. Picking through a fridge, he handed me a can.

"Thank you," I smiled.

Will Franco

I found Avery in her room, writing in a journal. She looked a peace, closed up in her own world. Lost in it really. I didn't want to bother her. It would be wrong to get her distracted.

As I was shutting the door, Avery spoke up. "Will...?"

I pushed the door open. I blew her concentration damn.

"Hey," I smiled.

She stood from her bed, flattening her dress. It was one of those red ones that cut off at the thigh. Very Ave. But not the one that I saw once.

"You came," she smiled, her cheeks got dimples.

Her hair fell down her left shoulder as she moved them over. They were straight. It must have taken forever to do that, her hair is naturally curly.

"You look great." My stomach flipped.

"Thanks... so do you," she blushed.

I loved it when she was this sensitive, capable to blush no matter what.

"What are you doing sitting here all alone?" I asked as my heart raced.

"I-I just don't know."

Sitting down on her bed, I walked into the room, shutting the door. The ruckus broke past the barrier, the music still loud.

Josie

I leaned against the side of Avery's house, watching everyone else get drunk. I'd only tried alcohol a few times, and honestly, the headache the next morning wasn't worth it to me. Besides, I had practice. You can't throw out base stealers when you're hung over.

I looked up from my phone every once in a while, to make sure some drunk guy wasn't about to spill his beer all over me. I suppose it was kind of a bad habit--I could get pretty paranoid at parties. I remembered at the last party I went to, this guy grabbed one of my friends, and I punched him in the kidney and smashed his head into a wall. I hadn't gotten in trouble for it--self defense, and all that--but still.

Out on the lawn, Chris was trying to choke down some mixed drink, and Will was running around in circles, looking for someone. He ran over to Chris and asked where Ave was, but Chris didn't know. Will ran off again, into the house.

"Hey Chris!" I called. He wasn't looking so good, and I kind of wanted to see how drunk he really was. "Whatcha got there?"

Chris looked down at his drink, up at me, and back down at his drink. "I don't know," he said slowly. "Brandon said it's a Tornado...whatever that is."

"Oh, jeez." Depending on who made them, those things could be almost pure vodka.

Avery I was so glad that Will had come to be honest. I knew him to be that real down to earth guy with a pretty bad past. He looks great though. His shortish brown hair is messy, as usual , but still makes me want to run my hands through it. His easy going smile makes me smile and blush a bit as he looks at me, and his dimples are adorably out to, just like mine. He's wearing a band tshrt that hugs his abs and muscular arms that make me tingle inside. "So how ya likin the party" i ask, my cheeks still pink from his compliment. "Eh, it's alrighti guess" he replies with that easy going confidence of his. "But to be honest i mainly came to see you" he said, his cheeks getting pink as i giggled and came up to him. I wrapped him up in a hug because, well it was so nice of him to do that for me. He tensed for a second, surprised at my sudden hug, but than after a few seconds got over it and he hugged me back. It felt nice and warm and safe in his arms and i wanted to be there forever. He was the first to let go, no matter howbmuch it dissapointed me, and he looked down at me with a rare smile. I don't know, but something abbout him told me that he wasn't the type to smile all that much. I smiled back at him, and turned away befor i would do something i regret. " So" i say taking his hand and leading him to the minnie fridge in the corner of my room " are you a coke or pepsi fan?" I ask opening the fridge up. "Defintley coke" he says with mock seriousness. I toss him a can and continue drinking my pina colada rum mix. Its sweet but still gives me that nice spark. "So what would you like to do in resort a la Avery tonight?" I ask." Would you like to enjoy the wonderful party we've got downstairs or my crazy mess of a room and movies up here?" I ask and wait for him to respond.

William Franco

"Movie night," I replied.

All I wanted to do was kiss her. That's it. That's all I ever wish for. I've known her long enough, ever since freshman year. I just want to love her.

With a smile, she looked through her shelf full of DVD's and chose one. Sliding it into the DVD player, her flat screen lit up.

"I hope you like it," she said, jumping onto her bed.

I joined her, leaning against the headboard.

"You know I will,"

Jane Wills

I knew drinking was bad for me. I always knew. But after my beer, I ask for another and then another until I forget my own name.

I was jumping around, dancing with the crowd. I belonged now.

"Hit me up!" I yelled at the bartender which I found out was named Brandon.

"You drank too much for your own sake Jane..."

"Shut up and get me a beer!" I slammed my fist on the table.

Sitting down on a bar stool I waited for my can. The music was amazing, the crowd hot, and place amaaaazing. I could just live here!

Something cold hit my hand and I knew it was my beer. Lifting it, I took a sip then spit it out and the floor.

"Pepsi!? The hell is wrong with you? I said beer!" I yelled.

I slammed the Pepsi can on the bar and the liquid spilled all over it. He grabbed a towel and wiped it off.

"Dude, get her a beer." I heard some guy say.

"I can take care of myself." I hissed.

Allen stood next to me, looking real hot. Sorry, when I was drunk I was pretty horny. That just sounded wrong but it's true.

"I want to take care of you," he smiled a wicked smile.

Spoiler

I want her to have a regretful hookup with someone, anyone. It doesn't matter.

Avery: This guy is making me crazy. He's just calmly sitting there while i squirm to be closer to him. Ive never felt this way about a guy before. I keep sneaking peeks at him from behind my hair and each time i do the tingling in my body just gets stronger " KISS ME GODAMMIT" i wanna yell but i can't. I may acually have a chance with this guy and i don't wanna ruin it. Then suddenly God hears my payers and gives me a great opening as the credits roll. I take his hand and without a word only with a coy smile i tug him gently downstairs with me. The party is winding down a bit and their playing slow songs now. As i survey the damage i realize that there will be hell to pay tomorrow but right now is me and Wills' moment. In the middle of the room i pull him close to me playfully, put my hands around his neck and slowly sway to the music, looking into his eyes the whole time.

William Franco

During the whole movie I was just looking at her. She was so beautiful. Her green eyes, brown hair, curvy body. It's just that I can't have her.

Allen has pins on her. He's popular and so is she. They are meant to be.

When a slow song came on, she made me dance. It shocked me, yes. But, it was worth the shock. She was great. I would call her a professional if I could.

"Ave, I think you should be getting back to the..." she cut me off. "Shh,"

Her eyes looked into mine and I couldn't help but stare back. Avery reminded me of my favorite sweets, Milk Chocolate. So sweet, soft and seductive.

"I don't want to go. I want to stay here with you." She said softly looking at my lips.

I didn't care if the world would explode if I did this. I didn't care if she would slap me. I didn't care if I'd get beaten up by Allen tomorrow. I just wanted to.

I moved in, landing my lips on hers. It felt amazing. It was perfect. It was all I've ever wanted. Her warmth, her taste.

Avery: Oh shit he actually did it. While we had been dancing i noticed him sneaking glimpses at Allen and that girl Jane, and I was about to ask if she was his girlfriend or something, when he did it. His mouth pressed against mine and i felt my inner cheerleader doing crazy flips and cartwheels inside of me.I got on my tippy toes to deepen the kiss and i felt more than heard the deep groan that escaped his body as I did so. He tasted like coke and mint gum and i felt myself leaning more and more into him. I ran my fingers through his hair and it felt so soft against my sweaty palms. My god i really like him. I seriously really really like him. This is perfect, its wonderful, its- "Amazing" he said pulling back. I gave him a full blown 100 watt smile and put my head in the crevice between his shoulder and neck. I took deep breaths, relishing his scent then i whispered " So what now?"

Chris

I took another sip and grimaced. The taste was really disgusting.

"Why are you drinking it? You clearly don't like it," Josie chuckled.

I looked at her with mock skepticism, rolling my eyes dramatically. "All the cool kids do it, don't be such a square."

She laughed. "Seriously though, why are you drinking that stuff," she said as she calmed down.

I shrugged. "I'm not really sure. I'm already a little buzzed."

"Let's go inside and sit down then," she offered.

I nodded, wobbling a bit as I walked to the door. She put a hand on my shoulder to steady me and we pushed through the crowd to sit on the couch. I set my drink on the coffee table and buried my head in my hands.

"I don't think I should head home for another hour or so," I said. My head was feeling heavy and my thoughts were slow and fuzzy, my tongue feeling thick in my mouth.

"Yeah, you don't look so hot," Josie nodded.

I shook my head slowly. "I still feel happy, but I'm getting really sluggish," I slurred, giving her a half smile.

"I'll get us both lemonades," she said, leaving me on the couch.

It took another sip of my drink, shuddering a bit at the bitterness, but noting an after taste that wasn't there before. Josie came back with two cups of lemonade.

"Here," she handed me a cup. "Throw that stuff out and drink this."

I down the last few sips, retching a bit as I tried not to vomit, and threw the cup in a nearby garbage can.

"Why did you finish it?" she asked, worried. "You're not going to be able to drive home that way!"

"Oh shit, I did finish it," I said, realizing what I did. I suddenly burst into uncontrollable laughter. "Why did I do that?"

"Chris, sit down. I don't think you're doing too well..."

"Nonsense! I feel great!" I said. I couldn't stop smiling. Alcohol had never made me feel this good.

"Are you sure that alcohol was the only thing in that cup, Chris?" Josie whispered. Everything was getting quieter, sounding distant and echo-y.

"I think so," I said. The room was tilting, and everything was getting blurry. This was getting weird.

"Chris! Are you okay?!"

Suddenly I was on my back staring up at Josie and other concerned party people. I shook my head, my lungs constricting in my chest and my heart feeling ready to burst. "I think something was in that drink..." I mumbled before I blacked out.

William Franco

So What Now.

So what now? SO WHAT NOW? Oh God, what have I done!?

I didn't think it would get this serious... but I want it to. It's just. I'll get killed by Allen. No joke. And I'm sure I won't win. Even if I amp up my gym routine.

But why should I care? He's with the new girl now. And maybe I should fight for her. Like I haven't before. Landed me with a broken arm for six months. Maybe he gave up?
Our feud needs to end and she will not be a part of it anymore.

"I want you to be my girlfriend," I whispered into her ear.

Jane Wills

At first it was just dancing. Just dancing. Then I pulled him close. Everything went uphill from there.

He started kissing me and I kissed back. Next thing I knew, we were in a bedroom, throwing our clothes around. It felt good. He was a great kisser and I did not want to stop.

My hands ran through his hair and down his oh-so-muscular body as he undid my bra. I could feel his heart beat, that's how close we were.

"Wait," he whispered.

"What now?! Let's do it!" I hissed.

"I don't think you want a damn baby!"

"Oh,"

He did what he had to and we went at it again. He was so addictive.

Avery: I think i'm going to faint. As he said those seven words everything froze. I thought back to our freshman year when we had been fresh out of middle school and best friends. It was back when mom was normal, and dad didnt have to travel all that much, and i had innocence. I remember Will and I being so close and me having the biggest crush on him then too. But that year everything changed. Allen came to the school and we hit it off immediatly, almost to the point where Will and i weren't friends. Then they got into that fight, and i tuought that Will hated me for being the cause so i left him alone and went back to Allen. I guess i became popular that year from then to now. As i get back to the present I tell Will what I shouldve said that one faithful day we stopped being friends. "I will be" i say with a smile. And thats right about when Chris collapses. A crowd gathers by him and i whisper "Ah shit" under my breath. I break out of me and Will's embrace and run over to Chris. " No one call the police or hospital. I'll handle it." I say deathly calm. Everyosne clears a path for me and i get Josie to get one arm while I get the other. She helps me carry him while Will tells me to let him do it. I turn my head and offer him a sad smile and a shake of my head. We barge into my room where i find Allen and Jane going at it under my covers. I'll get them for that later but for right now i just scream at them to get the fuck out of my bed, which they do reluctantly while Allen stares at me with eyes full of regret for what i just saw while he helps Janes drunk ass out of my room. Will stares at them with disgust while I put Chris into my bed to sleep. I sigh and tell both Will and Josie to go home and that i'll take care of Chris. Their both stubborn as all hell but i finally convince them to leave. Will gives me a kiss before he leaves and Josie spares a worried look inChris's direction. Then its just me and Mr.Drunky. I climb into bed next to him after calling the maid service to bring reiforments for cleaning up this place. He snores while he sleeps yet i somehow knock out as soon as my head hits the pillow.

Luna

After dealing with the brunette Jennifer I headed home to take a shower. As I grabbed my bag out of the cabinet in my bathroom I turned on the water. I pulled my hair out of it's high ponytail and stripped out of my clothes before hopping in. Lini was already at the party, and mom was at work, so I was home alone. I sighed ans tilted my head up to let the hot water shower over me and wash away the stench of those private school bimbos. I ran my fingers through my hair as the water sluiced down my body in rivulets and suddenly thought of Kai. Earlier on the court when we'd shook hands his had engulfed mine. I could feel the callouses of his hands as they rubbed against mine. Remembering the feel of those hands had me biting my lips. I could only imagine the feel of his broad shoulders underneath my fingertips as he-

I shook my head. What the hell war wrong with me? I couldn't even stand the guy. That doesn't mean you can't be attracted to him a voice whispered inside my head.


"Oh shut up." I mumbled and ran the water as cold as it could get.

I quickly scrubbed myself down head from toe and and hopped out of the shower. I braided my hair to let it dry and went to my closet to find something to wear. What I found was a dark plum purple tank top and a pair of black short shorts to go with it. Then I went to my dresser to for underwear. I settled on a pair of black lace panties and matching bra. I got dressed and hunted for a pair of boots to tie the outfit together. A pair of spike studded boots caught my eye, so I put those on and zipped them up. The tank top was a little tight than I though, but that's ok. My 40 D sized boobs would be just fine. Because of how tight the top was it left my tattoos in plain sight fir anyone to see. I had a silver tear drop piercing that was complimented by the crescent moon that curved around the bottom of my belly button, another on the lower right side of my stomach and a yin and yang tattoo on the other side. And the fact that I had a six pack just made it all the better. I put on a little mascara and thick lip gloss to tie everything together. I looked at myself in to mirror and smiled. The scar I had did nothing but make me look even fiercer than I already did. To add the final touch I let my still slightly damp hair down and shook it out. I grabbed my phone and car keys before heading out to party.



As I walk inside i'm instantly swept away by the beat of the music and melt into the crowd of writhing bodies on the dance floor. I've always loved the way music made my body hum. To me it was like the ultimate drug. Getting lost to rhythm of the music never failed to get my hormones going. It always made me so horny. I softly bit my lips as my hips swayed to the beat of the song and I slowly begin to touch myself. I felt someone watching me through the crowd as my hands climbed from my thighs up my abdomen to squeeze my breast roughly before sliding my fingers through my hair and tugging gently on it. I wished whoever was watching me would just come over and end it already. I was way too horny for this.

My prayers are answered when I feel a pair of big warm hands wrap around my waist and pull me closer. I lay my head against his chest and move against him loving the way his body feels. Loving the way his hands wander around my body. I didn't mean to let a moan slip from between my lips, but it did anyway. My hands found their way around his neck and threaded through his thick silken hair. My entire body was on fire for this man, and I didn't even know who he was, or what he looked like. Suddenly his lips were at my neck. They were so soft and warm. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head to the side licked the spot where my pulse raced. I sighed. The before I knew what had happened he turned me around smashed his lips against mine. He tasted like spicy cinnamon an and milk chocolate. I opened my mouth and slid my tongue into his mouth with small moan. One hand threaded through my hair to hold me in place while the other landed on hard on my butt to hold me to him while he gobbled me up. He didn't hold back either. His nails dug into scalp and he groped me roughly as he took what he wanted.

I hadn't realized he'd been pushing me through the crowd into a wall until I felt it press against my back. I didn't realize I'd wrapped a leg around his waist until I felt his calloused hand on my thigh. I did realize the giant bugle rubbing aggressively at that naughty spot between my legs though. It felt so good too. Those now fiery hot lips left a my skin tingling where they up and down my neck. Then all of a sudden that warmth and heat were gone leaving me feeling cold and empty. It happened so abruptly I almost forgot to breathe. Just like that one of the most wonderful feelings in the world was snatched from beneath me. Left feeling hollow and desolate I took my leave.

Allen

Oh, yes. Now that felt good. Jane was drunk, I was drunk. I didn't know what I was doing, I didn't want to but I couldn't stop. She was good, and I kissed her so much, I didn't want to leave her.

Allen, you like Avery not Jane!

Thoughts kept running through my mind but this was the night. I tried to get off, but she pulled me closer, her hands switching through my hair. I heard the door bang open, and I saw Avery, Will, Lena and everyone else with Chris being carried out.

I look at Avery, who seems she could cry any minute but shakes her head off. What have I done? Stupid Jane! Will looks disgusted and wants to punch me, I know it but I didn't mean to! We get off from the bed with the covers wrapping me, and I run off to put my clothes on.

x-x

I see everyone leaving but I want to talk to Avery first. I want to apologize and say, it was all a mistake. I walked into the room but Will stopped me, his eyes looking angry. I stared back, but not for long.

"I just want to talk to Ave!" I said, but Will pushed me back.

"Haven't you had enough?" he says, his voice roaring. I hear Ave sobbing a little and I stand on my tip toes to catch a glimpse of her.

"Ave! Please!" I call out to her and she comes to me, pulling Will to her.

"Just get out!" Ave said, her voice all squeaky.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! Just let me explain--"

"What's more for you to explain than seeing it?!" Ave said, and banged the door on my face.

Spoiler

Okaaay? I see. So, I've lost both the girls. Lol. Anyway, sorry for the late reply, guys. I had my school and this bunch of homework kept me off from YWS. -.-