OH. MY. GOD. I HAVE NEGLECTED THE STORY AND I AM SO, SO, SO SORRY! School has been stressing, I had some emotional traumas, and I'm working my ass off for you guys! To make it up, I have updated! (also, I had to change my name, so that's that)

So...

The party is over and everyone has left. (Finally!) Breehn and Blaide have stayed at Clarence's house, Blaide gave Breehn a pep talk, we met Amy's sister, and also... does Amy like Clarence as well? Well, we'll only have to find out! There will be a time shift into Monday morning after Breehn's point of view.

Please enjoy!

~Saturday Morning, day after the party~

Breehn's POV

After we slept over Clarence's house, Blaide and I decided to go home first thing in the morning. We got dressed, brushed our teeth and decided to head out until...

"Hey! Aren't you guys staying for breakfast?!" Clarence popped up from his kitchen.

"Umm... We could just get Rough Rider's breakfast to go." I said, pointing at his door.

"Aww, come on! You can get that another time! I make a mean pancake." Clarence waved a spatula in his hand. I was pretty impressed that the house was clean after the party. Clarence was on fire, I guess.

"You mean I can cook a mean pancake. All you do is stir the batter and put maple syrup on top." Jeff stepped in and took the spatula. "Morning, Breehn, Blaide, Clarence..."

"Hey, it counts!" Clarence defended himself.

"Morning." Blaide replied, soon we were sitting around the table.

"So, did you guys think I threw a great party?" Clarence asked.

I hesitated. I mean, yes, I had fun, Blaide had fun, but, why did there have to be so much drama? Clarence just had to invite the usual suspects, didn't he?

"The people weren't that great."

What I really said was...

"Yeah, you threw an amazing party." I threw in one of my fake smiles as well.

"Thanks, Breehn!" Clarence smiled. "How about you, Blaide?"

"You did an amazing job! I hope you throw another one." He gave a thumbs up as he dug into his pancakes.

"Personally, I hope you throw something not so messy, like a study group, or a trivia night!" Jeff cut in, hoping someone would agree with him.

"Jeff, stop being a boring robot." Clarence rolled his eyes as stacked up more pancakes.

"So, Clarence, did you get together with Amy?" Blaide asked, his eyebrows going up and down.

"Oh yeah, how did that turn out? You were the Superman to her Lois." I asked him, I'm pretty sure Clarence has a crush on Amy. I mean, they hung out all of the time when we were kids and when she moved, he felt a little lonely, but he wouldn't show it. Maybe this will be their second shot, I guess she broke up with Belson last night. It was a long night.

"Oh. You know, I helped her, we talked for a bit, nothing special." He replied. "How did you guys sleep?" Wow, he wanted to change that subject.

"We slept fine." Blaide said. He slept fine, I didn't. My thoughts were keeping me up all night. My family, Debbie and Alison, stress, school, anything that could stress you out, was responsible for my lack of sleep. But what stress do you have, Breehn? I hear my mother's voice in my head. As well as my dad prying me to relax, which is hard to do, especially when someone's pressuring you.

"Yeah, we slept fine. That room of yours is pretty cozy." Blaide smiled.

"Thanks. You two can stay here anytime, you know, when your lives aren't that great." Clarence said. Blaide and I look at each other. What does that mean? Does he know?

"Uhh... Sorry. What do you mean by that?" I asked him. Jeff went into the other room, whistling away.

"I heard you guys talking in there." Clarence laughed, along with talking in a flirty voice.

"Yeah." I replied.

"Well, Breehn, I heard about the pickle you're in with your family, which kind of sucks." Clarence pouted.

"How did you..." I tried to ask again.

"Through a reliable source." Clarence cut me off, shoving a pancake into my mouth.

"A likely source?" Crap, someone probably told him!

"Umm... Could you give me the reliable source?" I asked, pressuring him to spill every detail.

"Who was it... Hmm... I know this one..." Clarence paced. How could he not remember? It's been nearly a week.

"Do you know or not?" I sighed, almost losing my patience.

"No, but I will let you know when it hits me." Clarence smiled.

Let's give a shoutout to Clarence for adding more stress to my poor self!

~Monday Morning~

Malessica's POV

For once, I was actually pretty happy that it was Monday. It felt like that party would go on forever and ever. From the drama with Jeff, Ashley cutting in, listening to Courtlin complain about how toxic Alison was, I'm glad I left early.

Saturday and Sunday were huge blurs. It felt like I was living a double life! On Saturday nigh, Kimby threw an emergency cheerleader meeting at her house for the girls in order to discuss the pep rally for next Friday. Alison and Debbie were there too, but when it came to cheerleading, we kept a far distance. I texted Alison about Courtlin's thoughts about her and how she would lecture me on and on about both Alison and Debbie.

On Sunday, however, we hung out and texted each other about our plans for Chelsea and Ashley. I'm still confused about why Alison wants to torture Chelsea, I mean, didn't she want Sumo and her to get together in the first place? Oh well, she's mad and we both want revenge. I guess Debbie is like a little henchman. She was always doing Alison's dirty work.

I grabbed books for my morning classes out of my locker, Alison was doing the same thing.

"Hey!" She waved and ran over to me. "Have you seen Ashley or Chelsea anywhere? I've tried calling you last night."

"Sorry, I was cramming for a test." I lied. I was on a group call with Kimby, talking about new cheerleading uniforms. "No, not yet. I have a feeling Ashley will show up at cheerleading practice. I see Chelsea 4th period, so, I'll look out for you."

"You rock. Ashley is in my gym class, I'll see if she talks about you. Maybe after, we can talk about plans." Alison smiled devilishly.

"Cool." I replied. She was always bringing up new suggestions for me on how to torture Ashley, sometimes, they make me think, "Why didn't I think of that?!"

I didn't see Jeff at all today. I hope he wasn't avoiding me. I would hate that and enjoy that at the same time. I wish I could go back in time and throw out that whole conversation with Ashley cutting in.

Kimby's POV

"Hey, Maless, are you okay? You haven't said hi to me today!" I laughed. She has been very quiet, we still talk, but it's less than what it used to be. She was so awkward at Clarence's party, after she spoke to Jeff. I guess Malessica's still messed up over Jeff and Ashley. I'm friends with the three of them, but, I don't want to be apart of their little conflict, if there is one.

"Oh, sorry, my mind was focused on my physics class." Malessica said. "Hi, Kimby." She smiled.

"Well, hello yourself." I replied, checking out my hair from the mirror. Rita happened to walk into the bathroom looking at us.

"Hi guys." She smiled as she checked her hair in the other mirror.

"Oh, hey." I waved, Malessica joined in and smiled as well. We made small talk about cheer practice, the next game, and what was on TV tonight. Then, she asked us:

"Did you guys go to Clarence's party on Friday? I couldn't get to go because I had to watch my stupid brother. It sucked."

"Yeah, we went." Malessica replied. "It sucked for the most part."

"Malessica's just pissed because she was rejected by her crush." I said as I nudged Malessica. "It was an amazing party." As I said this, she rolled her eyes. At least the party was amazing for me. Dustin and I really hit it off.

"Rita, are you still in love with Dustin?"

"Kimby, are you serious? No. Why do you want him?" Rita glanced me with an "are-you-serious?" look.

"Um... Why not? Good looks, great sense of humor, he's a good package." I smiled.

"Didn't you date him in the fourth grade?" Malessica tilted her head towards Rita.

"Yeah." She replied.

"Well, he probably changed from then." Malessica said.

"I had him as my lab partner this past semester. He's just a cocky football player." Rita sighed. "If you love him, feel free to take him, I'm not affected by it."

"Maybe I will. Thanks, Rita!" I walked out of the bathroom and waved goodbye to the girls, at this rate, I could probably make it to French class without being late this time! Hopefully.

Thank you guys so much for being patient for this chapter, like hella patient. To be completely honest with you guys, I need to catch up with Clarence and you know, school being school. I've been trying to come up with more material, but you can see where that led to. (Oh lord, I'm turning into Rebecca Sugar) This chapter was just a transition and adjustment from the party Clarence threw.

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