This is bad, but I wanted to update! So, who else saw the PP2 trailer and ran around the room because of the Bumpy? No, just me? haha

Guest: Here you go :D hehe

Amy walked around campus, her eyes firmly glued to the asphalt below her. "Hey, Amy, wait up!" She heard a voice call from behind her.

Amy turned, coming face to face with Becca. "Oh, uh- hey Becca-roo! Good ol' Becks!" She began, attempting to mould her mood into a more happier state (or at least fake that she had).

Becca looked at Amy weirdly. "Yeah, don't call me that," she replied, the name obviously dredging up something for her.

Amy's expression fell. "Oh, yeah okay, I'm sorry, I- I just was trying to- You know what, never mind..." Amy turned to leave but was stopped by Becca's hand pulling her back.

"Amy, stop," Becca began. "The girls and I are worried about you, you're... different."

Amy scoffed. "You mean quiet?" She asked, attempting to lighten the mood of the conversation. Becca didn't budge. "Look, I'm sorry, I'll make sure I'm back to loud, happy fat Amy tomorrow, okay?" She turned away again and stormed off, leaving Becca standing there, highly confused and concerned.

...

Amy lay on her bed, in a pit of tears. She should of known that life couldn't get this good, that she couldn't be that happy. She turned so that her face was buried in her pillow; perhaps if she stayed like this long enough, she'd actually be able to smother herself? There was a kock on the door, causing Amy to get even more upset. "I can't even die in peace!" She yelled into the pillow before sitting up and wiping the tears from her eyes. Three more loud knocks sounded from the door. "Hold your doughnuts, I'm coming, I'm coming!" She opened the door, only to have Stacy's arm wrap around her shoulders.

"Hey girl, you ready to party?" She slurred, almost hanging off Amy.

Becca chuckled. "I'm sorry, she's already had a few pre-cocktail party cocktails!" She lifted Stacy's hand off Amy's shoulder. "Come on now, that's it, sit down here and try sober up a bit, eh?"

Stacy looked up at Becca. "What are you talking about? You're the one that needs to get sober!" She slurred.

Becca laughed then moved back to Amy and the other girls. "So, Amy, are you seriously going to go out clubbing like that?"

Amy looked down at her apparatus, currently clothed in a onesie. "Hey, you lot better count yourselves lucky, I usually sleep naked!"

The girls all made faces, except for Cynthia Rose who smiled and winked at her. "No, but seriously Amy, you better get dressed because it's time to go dancing!"

Amy smiled softly. "Thank you, but I won't be joining you girls tonight," she replied. "I just- I've got a lot on my mind."

"And that's exactly what vodka is for!" Chloe cheered, holding up two bottles as she entered the room.

Becca laughed. "You're not supposed to bring your ow alcohol into the clubs Chlo!"

"Who says they're making it 'til the clubs?" Chloe replied with a wink, sending all girls into hysterics.

Amy stood, a smile on her face. "Alright, I'll go. As long as nobody else pops through that door."

"Oh, yeah, sorry, Aubrey said she could't make it," Chloe replied.

Amy moved to her room. "Oh, what a shame!"

...

The Bella's stumbled into the crowded club, a bottle of vodka already gone between them and the other bottle still in Chloe's hand bag. Amy began to giggle uncontrollably "Y- You know what?" She slurred. "You guys... You guys are the best friends I have ever had!" Amy hiccuped. "I love you guys so much!"

"Aww, we love you too, right girls!?" Lilly shouted happily.

Everybody's eyes widened. "Woah, who turned the volume up on Kung-foo pigtails?" Amy asked. "I didn't know we could do that."

They all laughed. "She's only had one drink!" Chloe pointed out.

Cynthia Rose hiccuped. "Yeah, but with that tiny body, it must be almost ten! She's probably never drunken alcohol before either!"

Stacy, who was surprisingly the most sober of them all, lay her hands on Lilly's shoulders. "How about we go get you some fresh air, eh?"

Lilly smiled widely. "Okay!" The two walked off, the rest hearing a faint "Hey, have you ever seen a dead body?" as they left.

"Man, that girl is crazy!" Amy laughed, turning back to the group of girls. But, as her head turned, Amy caught a sight that made her stomach churn. Bumper was there, sitting at the bar with a skinny mini girl laughing like nothing had happened. He hadn't loved her, she was just another one of his play things!

She stormed over to the pair, grabbed the nearest drink and poured it over the girl. "Amy, what the hell?" Bumper shouted. "What do you think you're doing?"

The other girl scoffed. "So this is Amy? In my opinion, you're better off without her!"

This got Amy even angrier. "What did you just say?" She asked, approaching the girl.

Bumper stood between the two before Amy had the chance to get too close. "Amy, it's not what you think! She's my cousin and she thought that getting me drunk may help me feel better about... you."

The Bella's, who had come running after Amy, gasped in unison. Amy was speechless. She looked into Bumper's eyes, both silent. Even in both of their's drunken states, Amy could see the emotion behind Bumper's eyes and she knew he'd see hers. She grabbed a hold of his face and brought it towards her, engaging the two in a deep kiss and leaving the rest of the group in shock.

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