Spencer climbed out of the car first as they pulled up to the crowded davies’ mansion. Student cars were parked halfway down the block. Spencer walked slightly in front as Madison and Chelsea followed her. They walked past groups of teenagers who were hanging out outside. Donnie Klang’s “Take you there” was playing as they entered the house.

“It’s hot in here!” Chelsea yelled, fanning herself. Spencer nodded in agreement.

“Let’s go get some drinks.” Madison said, nodding toward the cooler. They followed Madison and they each grabbed a beer.

“Underage drinking is very bad.” Spencer said, smiling. Chelsea and Madison stared at her before they started laughing. Spencer shrugged. “But what can I say? I’m just a bad girl.”

“Yes you are.” Chelsea agreed.

“With the most innocent face.” Madison said.

“Ahem.” A voice behind them cleared a throat. They turned around and came face to face with Carmen. Spencer could imagine the smile that wanted to form on Chelsea’s face.

“Can we help you?” Chelsea asked, smirking as she stepped forward. Carmen looked Chelsea down from head to foot.

“Yeah., you can help me by getting the hell out of here.” Carmen said. Chelsea feigned shock as she put her hand to her chest.

“Whatever for?” Chelsea asked. Spencer couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Because I said so.” Carmen said, like they should’ve known all along. Chelsea laughed as she put her hand on her hip.

“Correct me if I’m wrong but this isn’t your house…is it?” she said.

“No, but it is ours.” Kyla said as she walked up, Ashley not far behind her.

“Looka here.” Madison said. “ It’s the two sluttiest siblings in the school.” She said, pointing between Ashley and Kyla.

“Watch it.” Ashley said as she took a step towards Madison. Madison held her hands up.

            “Ooh…I’m so scared.” Madison smiled.

            “You should be.” Ashley said, as she took a step back.

            “But that’s ok.” Kyla said, cocking her head to the side and looking at Spencer. “Everyone knows who the easiest girls are in school.”

            Spencer crossed her arms and smirked. “Oh, you mean your mother?” She asked. “Who’s the what? Principal? And who’s slept with every male teacher?”