-1-

*Demi & her friends finally arrive at Huntington Beach, CA. Everyone jumps out of the car relieved after traveling a little over 2 hours. Demi’s best friend, Joe, pulls the key out of the car’s ignition…*

Joe: *shakes his head at his friends* Yeah, alright

Miley: *sniffs the air* Now that’s nice and salty

Demi: *gives her a look* You’re so…weird *laughs*

Mil: Ha, shut up

*They find a place to put down all of their beach gear*

Mil: *takes off her shorts showing off her bikini bottom* Race ya’ll to the waves!

Selena: *throws off her tank top* Wait up! *runs after her*

Dem: Waaaaaait *puts her bags of stuff down & peels off her dress*

David: You’re seriously leaving us with all this crap?

Demi: You can figure it out, you’re big boys *pats his cheek then runs off*

David: *turns his head towards Joe, raising an eyebrow* I’d rather not

Joe: Psh, don’t look at me *places the cooler on the ground*

*Demi runs to catch up to her friends in the waves then gets blinded by the sun & runs into someone*

Dem: OH! God, I’m sorry

*Demi notices she ran into a male lifeguard who was in charge of the ground level of the beach. He picks up his floating device that she knocked out of his hand. He looks up at her & flips his brown short mop kind of hair*

Lifeguard: *he looks at her & smiles* It’s alright. Just be more careful, alright?

Dem: CAREFUL, right *puts her thumbs up & then continues to jog to the water*

Lifeguard: *yells to her* And no running! *grins at her*

Dem: *shakes her head at him* She puts her toes right where the shallow waves come up, then sits down on the wet sand*

Mil: *runs over to her* Come on you should try and come out here

Dem: Nah I’m good

Sel: *runs over to them* Dems

Dem: I’m TANNIN’

Mil: What’s with you and water?

Sel: Somethin you don’t want us to know? Huh?

Dem: I just don’t like to swim

*David & Joe dash past them into the water screaming like loons*

Mil: *splashes water at the guys*

Sel: Oh, come on Dems *runs over to David & Joe & splashes them*

Dem: Maybe later

Mil: Suit yourself *gently kicks Demi’s foot then runs back out into the waves with their friends*

Demi: *rests her hands behind her to keep her balance & support. She watches her friends*

Person behind her: *says into her ear* I think you’re supposed to go in it

Dem: Can’t tell me what to do *says sarcastically then turns around to see it’s the lifeguard she ran into a couple minutes ago*

Lifeguard: *laughs* Just a tip *keeps walking in the direction he has to monitor on the beach*

Dem: *watches him walk away & smirks a little*

*The waves get bigger as the wind picks up…*

Joe: Hey Dems! *runs closer to her*

Demi: *puts her hands up to stop the water from splashing at her* Yeah?

Joe: You’re coming with me *raises his eyebrows*

Dem: Pushy much—?

Joe: *picks her up*

Dem: WHOA hey now

Joe: You’re coming swimming with us whether you like it or not! *smiles & walks closer to the water*

*The lifeguard keeps an eye on their shenanigans from afar…*

Dem: Joe, stop! *laughs & slaps his hands*

Joe: *grins & puts her down gently* Okay, now you wanna come? We miss you *gives her puppy dog eyes*

Dem: Ugh fine *feels the waves slapping her knees & looks down nervously*

Joe: You see everyone treading water out there? We’re gonna race from there to shore. You ready?

Dem: Oh, more than ever! *lies & follows him in the water*

Joe: You’re doin good *pulls her by her arm* HEY GUYS!

Mil: Heeeeey!

David: WAZZZZZZZUP DEMS?

Dem: *chuckles* HI *treads water*

Joe: *lets go of Demi’s arm* OKAY. You guys ready to race to shore?

Dem: Oh okay, alright, um *takes a deep breath*

Dav: READY, SET, SWIM!

Dem: If only I didn’t suck at that—

Everyone already takes off swimming & Demi tries her best to move but she won’t budge. She sees a big wave and before she knows it, she’s forced under the water. From the shore, the male lifeguard notices she’s in need of help…

Lifeguard: Shit! *dashes into the water with his floating device—almost running into David*

Dav: WHOA THERE BRO *stands up on the shore*

Joe: *laughing*

Mil: *out of breath* I so beat you guys *flops down on the wet sand*

Sel: I feel like jello *wiggles her arms*

Mil: *laughs*

Joe: How bout you Dems? *waits for her reply* Dems…?

Dav: *standing* Uuuuh where’d she go?

*They all look at each other panicky then stand up together looking around*

Mil: What the hell?

Sel: Where is she?!

They look out at the horizon & see the lifeguard bringing back a person to shore. The sun is too glary at first but then they see its Demi when he approaches closer.

The lifeguard is holding her close to his chest…

Joe: DEMI

*All her friends run over to the two of them…*

Lifeguard: HEY, hey, give her some space*puts his hand up*

*They all take a couple steps back & let the Lifeguard place Demi down on the warm dry sand*

Dem: *sitting on the sand, gasping for air & coughing*

Mil: Demi, are you okay?

Sel: What happened honey?

Dav: What’s going on?

Joe: Did you—?

Lifeguard: Everyone—just chill for a sec *squats down at her level* Hey…you alright?

Demi: Ugh. Yeah *puts her hand to her head* Just a little lightheaded

Lifeguard: *feels her pulse in her wrist area*

*Her friends mumble to each other quietly…*

Demi: I uh…I’m not the best swimmer… *doesn’t look him in the eye*

Lifeguard: Ever thought of taking lessons?

Demi: *gives him a non-humored look*

Lifeguard: *puts his hands up in surrender* Sore subject?

Demi: *stares at him for a second* Anyways, thank you for saving me

Lifeguard: Uh no problem. Glad you’re alright *gives her a worried look*

Dem: *looks at him then nods & looks down at her feet*

Lifeguard: *stands up, nods his head & walks away*

Joe: *puts his hand on the lifeguards’ shoulder* Thanks man

Lifeguard: No prob. It’s my job *smiles a little then walks off*

Sel: *hugs Demi* I’m so glad you’re okay!

Mil: So why’d this all happen, Miss Crazy?

Dem: You guys know I’m not a particularly “good” swimmer

Joe: WELL…you did good…til you almost drowned

Dem: *sighs* I know, I know. I’m such an idiot *puts her hands to her face*

Joe: *notices how exhausted she is* Say how bout we head to my beach house now?

Dav: Sure. Why not? *pats Joe’s back*

Mil: *takes Demi’s hand & pulls her up to stand*

Joe: You’re a trooper *puts his arm around her shoulder*

Dem: *rests her head on his shoulder*

At the beach house later in the evening: Everyone’s sitting on the couch watching the TV. When David walks back into the house from the nearest food store.

Dav: YO *closes the front door* So I heard there’s gonna be some party down at the beach tonight. We should go!

Selena: Is it a sketchy beach party?

David: *gives her a slow look* No. It’s legit. There were fliers up everywhere downtown. Whatdya think?

Joe: I’m up for a party

Miley *peeks her head out of the bathroom* Did someone say party? *grins*

Dem: Oh we know you’re always up for a party

Mil: Hey, I can’t help being born wild and free

Dem: *laughs & shakes her head*

Joe: You gonna come Dems?

Dem: I…I dunno. I’m pretty tired from today

Mil: You either wallow here or come have some fun with us *puts her hands on her hips*

Dem: Seriously?

Mil: I have dresses *raises her eyebrows & nods her head* Wanna see them?

Dem: *gives Miley an interested look* Okay

Sel: Woohoo! *hugs Demi*

Joe: *high –fives Demi*

-2-

They all walk down to the beach around 8pm. They look around and see the party is further down the beach. They arrive at the party...

Miley: Not my kinda party but it’ll do *checks out the men*

Selena: It’s so cute here

David: *leans over to her* You think everything’s cute

Sel: Oh hush

Dav: *laughs*

Joe: This place is cool. It’s got fire torches…and air

Demi: *cracks into a laugh* I think it’s nice

Dav: *taps Joe’s arm* Yo let’s go find some babes

Joe: Aight. See you girls *taps Demi’s arm with his hand then walks off with David*

Mil: K BYE *waves at them* Ladies, it’s time to mingle

Dem: I’m not very good at that

Sel: Me either *chuckles*

Mil: It’s easy!

Dem: Says the one who can do it…

Mil: Yeah, yeah, yeah

Dem: *crosses her arms*

Sel: I love the smell of the ocean

Dem: *nods her head* It’s so relaxing

Mil: And yada yada *looks around the place* Ooo I see punch

Dem: I could use a beverage

Mil: Why do you talk like that?

Dem: Why do I talk like what?

Mil: Stop it

Dem: No you stop it

Sel: You guys. You’re driving me nuts. Let’s just go get some punch *pushes past them*

Dem: *rolls her eyes*

Mil: I think I could use a beverage myself

Dem: Don’t mock me

Mil: *smirks* Love ya, Dems

*They follow behind Selena. And then all of a sudden someone’s tapping a microphone and speaking into it*

Person 1: Hey it’s your boy, Wesley!

Person 2: I’m Keaton *waves shyly*

Person 3: And I’m Drew. And we’re Emblem3

Wesley: Hope you’re all having a chill night *smiles at everyone*

*Wesley & Keaton are both wearing tank tops with shorts and flip flops & Drew is wearing no shirt with shorts on*

Drew: This one’s an original *plays a guitar intro to the song then starts to sing*

I'm so mesmerized. Caught up in the eyes of a Tropicana sunrise…

*Demi’s pouring her punch when Selena taps her…*

Dem: Hey

Sel: Hey hey now *raises her eyebrows at the three Cali guys*

Mil: Holy…

Wesley: *singing* Turquoise pearls, seductive eyes…

Drew: Come on, come on… *winks at someone*

Wesley: Kiss my lips; pull me in like a riptide, yeah…

Mil: *shakes Demi’s arm excitedly* Ohmygod. Dems, it’s that sexy lifeguard who saved you!

Dem: *almost spits out her punch*

Mil: And his sexy friends! *wiggles her eyebrows all flirty*

Keaton: I have one question for you God and that is why…

Sel: *giggles* And he SINGS too? Oh, this is too good *sips her drink*

Drew: I sailed across the earth in search of a humble head…

Mil: I want that one *twirls her long highlighted locks at Drew*

Wesley: I never underestimate what ancient stories teach you…

I lost the world but gained a man, thanks to machu picchu!

Dem: *sucks back her breath* He sounds so good…

Keaton: Blinded by the all-knowing illuminati eye…

Sel: Okay I call that one. Cause Demi obviously wants Wes in her pants

Dem: Heeey whoa there

Sel: *laughs* You’re practically drooling

Dem: I don’t drool *fixes her hair* It’s not so lady-like

Mil: *snorts* I do many things that aren’t lady like. Do I seem bothered by it? Nope *burps loudly* Oops *puts her hand over her mouth*

*Demi & Selena give her annoyed expressions…*

Wesley: Can't you see? Oooh oh, oh can't you see? *song ends & everyone claps*

Keaton: Thank you *smiles at everyone who claps*

Sel: Oooh he’s so mine

Mil: That other one, Drake—starts with a D—what’s his name?

Dem: Drew?

Mil: I’ll call him ‘Muscles’ *raises her eyebrows*

Demi: *rolls her eyes*

Wesley: *tuning his guitar then stands up & speaks into the microphone* Alright I want everyone to be on their feet for this one

Drew: Time to party your asses off!

Mil: YEAH! *raises her fist in the air*

Dem: *covers her face with her hand in embarrassment*

Wesley: *sings* Let’s take a trip to Sunset Boulevard in the city of stars, uh huh

*harmonies kick in* The city of blinding lights and starry eyes

I said now welcome to the city of angels, woah

City of angels, woah

*waves his hand in the air then points his finger right at Demi & winks*

Demi: *widens her eyes*

Sel: *nudges Demi’s shoulder* Ooo he found you!

Demi: I was hoping to stay more out of sight

Mil: Impossible. Men smell beauty a mile away. FACTS

Dem: That’s like a compliment, right?

Mil: Sure *gives Demi a sheepish smile*

Sel: Facts though? Sounds fake but okay

Mil: Hate all you want, Sel *sips her punch*

*Everyone’s dancing*

Drew: I see a bright future reflex off my aviators

Here’s a peace sign going out to all my haters

Mil: *says to Demi & Selena* Where has this man been all my life?

*A couple minutes later the song is almost over…*

Wesley: *belts out the last part of the song* WhOOOAAA Angels…

*The whole place cheers for them & in return they give big smiles…*

Dem: I feel like this isn’t their first time performing?

Sel: Seem pretty natural to me

Drew: Thank you everyone! See you next time!

*Wesley & Keaton walk away from their instruments, but Drew sits on a stool & strums some tunes*

Miley: I’m goin in. Wish me luck *winks at Selena & Demi*

Sel: Isn’t she confident?

Dem: Yeah really *sips her punch*

*Wesley walks over in Demi’s direction with a grin. Keaton’s next to him... *

Sel: *says quietly next to Demi* They’re coming, they’re coming

Wes: Hey, you’re still breathing. That’s good

Dem: Very much *laughs nervously*

Wes: *checks her out in her yellow summer dress then snaps out of it & puts his hand on Keaton’s shoulder & pulls him closer* Uh, this is Keaton, he’s my bro

Keat: Heya

Dem: Hi *waves*

Sel: *smiles & pulls a strand of her hair behind her ears*

Dem: This is my friend Selena *puts her hand on Selena’s arm*

Wes: Hey there

Keaton: Hiya *gives her a little wave*

Dem: *realizes that she’s the only one capable of talking at the moment* SO…you guys were pretty awesome up there. And who knew Mr. Lifeguard could sing a tune *raises her eyebrows*

Wes: Yeaaah, I’m alright, I guess *sniffs & gets all cocky*

Dem: *shakes her head & laughs*

Drew: *starts to play along with the song that’s already playing*

Miley: *standing next to him & resting her arm on his shoulder while he plays*

Keaton: You wanna dance Selena?

Sel: Erm, sure

*Keaton holds out his arm for her to hook hers into his. Selena does so & they walk off to go dance…*

Wes: *takes a step closer to Demi, now that they’re alone* Sooo, hi

Dem: *laughs & looks at her feet shyly* Hi

Wes: I feel like we never had an official kind of introduction. My name’s Wesley

Dem: I’m Demi

Wes: Nice to officially meet you, Demi

Dem: *chuckles* You too, Wesley

Wes: *eyeing her in her yellow sun dress* You wanna dance too? *grins*

Dem: Sure

*They find a place to dance & he puts his hands on her waist while she wraps her hands around his neck. They rock side to side slowly…*

Wes: So, I haven’t seen you round here before; new to town?

Dem: Sort of. My friends and I just came here to visit for summer vaca. My friend has a beach house here

Wes: Well, I’m glad you guys chose to come here *gives her extra flirty eyes*

Dem: *stares at him for a second* I’m glad “we” came too

Wes: *looks down & laughs*

Dem: You know, I never got to thank you for saving me today. You walked away so fast…

Wes: Sorry. I thought you didn’t like me, so…

Dem: Well, I was in shock a bit from what happen…

Wes: *snorts* Okay. So you DO like me?

Dem: What do you think? *gives him a humored look*

Wes: I think you like me a bit

Dem: *crinkles her nose & laughs*

Keaton: *his hands are on Selena’s waist* You’re really pretty

Sel: Aw thaaaaanks. So are you! I mean—well, you know what I mean *shakes her head*

Keaton: *cracks a smile at her*

Miley: *watching Drew play his guitar* So…you’re like really into this stuff, aren’t you?

Drew: I’d be lying to you if I said no *looks up at her & grins*

Mil: *nods her head* I like your face. And your biceps—did I say that out loud? *looks around the room*

Drew: *looks at her like she’s crazy but can’t help but laugh*

David: *shakes his head* I can’t get ONE girl to look at me, yet our friends already found some dudes. Maybe we should separate. Maybe people think we’re a couple or something…

Joe: *half listening while staring at Demi & Wesley* Hey, wasn’t that the lifeguard that helped Demi today?

Dav: What? Oh, the one that was singing? Yeah. Weeeeird right? *laughs & takes a sip of his punch*

Joe: And is dancing with her now?

Dav: Yep *looks slowly at Joe* You jelly or something? *cracks a smile*

Joe: *grunts a laugh out* Try the opposite of jelly

Dav: Peanut butter?

Joe: Shut up man *laughs*

Dav: WELL *laughs*

Joe: *rolls his eyes* I’m allowed to be a little protective

Dav: Suuuuure you are *cracks up*

*The music stops & changes to the next song which is an upbeat tempo song…*

Wesley: *takes his hands off of Demi’s hips*

Demi: *slowly drops her hands off his neck*

*They stand in front of each other awkwardly. She blushes a little. He looks down at the ground & laughs a little…*

Wes: *scratches his head nervously* Listen, like…I think you’re super cute…and I think we should chill sometime…

Demi: Oh *blinks a couple of times surprised by his forwardness* You wanna go on a date or something?

Wes: I’d love to, thanks for asking! *grins*

Demi: SMOOOOTH *shoves his chest playfully*

Wes: *laughs & checks her out*

Demi: *gives him a flirty look*

Joe: *comes over & stands next to Demi* SO, time to go? Dave and I are hustlin’ everyone together

Demi: *snaps out of it* Uh yeah, I guess *looks at Wesley & smiles* I’ll talk to you later then?

Wes: Yeah, sounds good and uh—

Joe: *glares at Wesley*

Wes: *gives Joe a wide-eyed look & smiles sheepishly* Talk later *walks away*

Demi: Byyye—OKAY what was that about? *turns to Joe*

Joe: *stops his glaring* What?

Demi: You, giving Wesley the death stare

Joe: Psh, I dunno what you’re talkin’ bout, girl

Demi: *tilts her head sideways at him, annoyed* Don’t lie

*Selena walks over with David*

Demi: Hey, where’s Miles?

Dav: She’s with that Drew guy still

Sel: Let’s just go to the house. I’m tired

Joe: Yeah, she knows where to go *puts his arm around Demi & starts to walk*

Demi: *looks over her shoulder for Wesley but doesn’t see him anywhere*

-3-

Next morning…

*Demi wakes up needing the bathroom. She notices the bathroom door is closed so she goes to knock on it but it opens quickly & she sees Drew, shirtless…*

Demi: *widens her tired eyes—which aren’t so tired anymore* OH…um, hi

Drew: *smiles* Morning to you too

Demi: Uh yeah, thanks *can’t stop staring at his chest* You finished in there? *scratches the back of her head awkwardly*

Drew: Yeah, it’s all yours

Demi: Thanks…

Drew: *nods his head & walks over to the couch where Miley's laying asleep*

Demi: *watches him flop onto the couch next to Miley* Oh god *rubs the temples on her forehead* Please just be a nightmare, please just be a nightmare *shakes her head & closes the bathroom door*

Later in the afternoon…

*Demi walks down to the beach in her bathing suit to get a nice tan. She lays out her towel & puts on her sunglasses. She looks around to see if Wesley is working. She sees him sitting in a chair in one of the lifeguard towers. She decides to walk over to him. She knocks on the bottom of the tower. He feels it vibrate & he looks down to see Demi…*

Demi: Hey! *gives him a little wave*

Wes: *lowers his shades & grins* Hiya

Dem: *raises her voice so he can hear her* So we uh, never got to make official plans yesterday?!

Wes: That’s what I thought happened

Dem: *sigh of relief* Glad we’re on the same page

Wes: Well…also I don’t want to piss of your EX, you know?

Dem: Yeah sure—*raises an eyebrow* Wait, what?  My EX??

Wes: *pauses for a second & turns to his co-worker* Cover me for a sec? *his co-worker nods to him then he walks down the latter from the lifeguard tower. He stands with Demi on the sand*

Demi: *tries not to stare at his muscles that are peeping out from his tank top*

Wes: *folds his arms* What I meant was that maybe we shouldn’t start anything if your ex is still into you and whatnot

Dem: *laughs* My ex? What ex?

Wes: That guy…who you left with yesterday…? *plays with his whistle necklace & looks out at the ocean*

Dem: *looks at him all concerned* Joe? He’s not my ex. He’s just my bestie *laughs*

Wes: OOOH. Well does he know that?

Demi: Aha, yes, I’m sure. No worries

Wes: *rests his sunglasses on his forehead* Okay; so definitely no guys to worry bout *gives her a big grin*

Dem: *smiles* None whatsoever

Wes: Cool, cool

Dem: I’ve actually never had a true boyfriend before…sooo yeah

Wes: *takes a step back from her* Girl say whaaat?

Dem: Hey, I’m not contagious! *gives him a funny look*

Wes: Ha right, sorry *steps more forward*

Dem: *hesitates before speaking* Are there any girls I should be worried about?

Wes: Not currently

Dem: Cool, cool

Wes: *laughs at her copying him & leans in towards her* So about that date…?

Dem: OH! Right. Do you wanna…come over to my friend’s beach house?

Wes: I’m down with that. I’m always up for chillin

Dem: Awesome. When do you uh, get off work?

Wes: *looks at his watch* In a couple hours

Dem: Okay! Well, when you’re done, come to that white beach house over there. That’s my friend’s beach house.

Wes: I will do that *grins & slides his sunglasses back on his face*

Demi: Meanwhile, I’m going to tan for a bit *starts to walk away*

Wes: I’ll try my best not to get distracted

Demi: You can try *chuckles & walks off*

Wes: *laughs & blows his whistle softly at her then climbs back up the lifeguard tower*

Later in the evening: Demi already warned everyone that she and Wesley were having a so called “date” & that they should give them space. They’re all hanging out in the living room on the couch. Demi keeps pacing around anxiously…

Selena: Dems, you don’t have to be so nervous

Joe: How old is this guy again?

Dem: *shrugs* Dunno. I can find out tonight?

Miley: *points at Demi* YEAH you will *nods her head with flirty eyebrows*

Dav: Kay, didn’t need to hear that

Mil: You’re just jealous you’re not getting any action

Dav: Shut-up?

Mil: *gives him a bitter sweet smile*

Demi: Okay you guys just chill.

Joe: I know I’m chill. The chilliest, ha

Demi: *rests her arm on his shoulder* Glad one of us, is

Sel: Hey, I know I’m sane. I’m as sane as it gets

Mil: Yeah, sure you are

Sel: *gives Miley a slow glare*

*There’s a knock at their door*

Demi: Ah! That’s him *stands still & stares at the door*

Mil: *whispers to Demi* Waaaalk to the door

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Demi: Yeah, I got it *fixes her hair then walks over to open the front door*

Wes: Hey

Demi: Hiya. Come in

Mil: Yeah, don’t be shy

Wes: *steps into the house, & they all look at him*

Demi: You guys remember Wesley, right?

Dav: Lifeguard by day Rockstar by night? Oh yeah

Wes: *does a short laugh*

Sel: He’s Keaton’s brother *smiles*

Wes: Ah, right you are *points at her*

Joe: *walks over to him slowly* Sup bro

Wes: Sup *gives him a wary look*

Joe: *raises his fist slowly for a fist bump*

Wes: *returns the fist*

Dem: *pursing her lips*

Wes: *turns to Demi* Hey, you wanna go for a walk on the beach?

Dem: *grins at him* I like that idea

Wes: Cool *puts his hand on her back to guide her out the front door*

Mil: Don’t be too long you two *winks*

Sel: *playfully slaps Miley’s shoulder*

Mil: OW?

Dem: *laughs at them & closes the front door*

Joe: *sits on the couch next to David* Whadya think they’ll be doing?

Dav: Don’t know. Don’t care *turns the TV on*

Joe: *sighs loudly & looks at the front door impatiently*

On Demi & Wesley’s date…

*After a few minutes, they’re walking together barefooted on the sandy beach together. The sunset is making the sky a bright pink-orange color. Demi looks at the horizon on the water…*

Demi: You’re so lucky you get to see this sunset everyday

Wes: *smiles at her* It never does get old

Dem: *blushes & looks at her feet* So did you have a certain destination for us on this date?

Wes: *dramatically looks up at the sky* The stars

Dem: *cracks a laugh* Deep stuff

Wes: *shrugs* It just comes naturally

Dem: *laughs* Well you’re quite the poet then

Wes: *scrunches his nose* Nah, that’s more of Drew’s thing. The guy is practically Buddha

Dem: My friend Miley’s really into him

Wes: *widens his eyes* Oh really?

Dem: UH HUH. Let’s just say someone had a little sleep over last night

Wes: Kinky *raises his eyebrows*

Dem: *nods her head* Uh huh

*They walk in some more silence. Not an uncomfortable one, but in a nice & relaxing way. Demi shivers a little. Wes sees her shaking…*

Wes: *stops walking* Not wanting to sound all cliché, but take my sweatshirt so you don’t freeze *unzips his maroon sweatshirt & puts it on her leaving him only in a black t-shirt*

Dem: *gives him a little grin* Be all cliché as you want

Wes: *crinkles his nose into a smirk* So what’s this you were talking about before, that you’ve never had a boyfriend?

*They continue walking…*

Dem: Remind me why don’cha?

Wes: Well? *raises his eyebrows* What’s the story?

Dem: *flicks her hair out of her face* It’s my own fault. I never go further than—holding hands. I guess I get…scared

Wes: It’s normal to be scared

Demi: Not if you end up hurt people

Wes: Hey, I’m not judging

Dem: *gives him a shy look*

*It’s getting darker out & the moon makes an appearance…*

Dem: Future apologies if I disappoint you

Wes: No one’s perfect *slips his hand into hers*

Dem: *surprised* You just get right to it don’t you?

Wes: You’re cute when you’re nervous

Dem: *smiles a little at him*

Wes: *gives her a sideways look but grins* What?

Dem: *shrugs* Nothing

Wes: I think you should tell me *gives her a humorous look*

Dem: There’s nothing to tell!

Wes: I think there’s something! *tickles her neck with his free hand*

Dem: AH! Stop!

Wes: *laughs* Not until you spill!

Dem: Never! *laughs & tickles him back*

Wes: Oh don’t YOU start now!

Dem: Oh is someone else a little ticklish? *psyches him out*

Wes: Hey whoa. Stay back *makes an “X” with his two index fingers*

Dem: *pokes his stomach*

Wes: EASY— *reaches down to block his stomach*

Dem: *laughs* Whatcha gonna do bout it? *moves her hands close to him*

Wes: Maybe this

*Wesley tickle attacks Demi & he pulls her close to his chest & pulls her down on the sand with him…*

Dem: *resting on top of his chest & playfully slaps his arm* You did that on purpose

Wes: *throws his hands up* You caught me!

Dem: You’re crazy *lets out a breath from the excitement then rests her arms on his chest & looks into his blue eyes*

*Wesley slows his laughter down. Then sits up slowly & leans in closely towards Demi’s face. He lingers his lips over hers & she can feel his warm breath on her face. Demi looks up at his yearning eyes…*

Dem: What are you waiting for? *blinks a couple of times*

*Wesley smirks & his dimples twitch a little. He puts his now cold hand onto her neck & they lean in for a kiss. He gently puts his lips onto hers. She shivers a little & they laugh…*

Wes: You’re cold! Let me take you back to your friends *takes a piece of her hair & pulls it behind her ear*

Dem: Okay, do you want your sweatshirt back?

Wes: No, keep it. It looks better on you anyways *winks at her*

Dem: Baggy is a good look on me?

Wes: Uh yeah. You for sure pull it off better than your homeboy here

Dem: *laughs* Whatever you say

Wes: *smiles at her* Come *takes her hand & pulls her up from the sand*

*Wesley takes her back to her friends beach house. They stand in front of the door. Demi turns to say something but Wesley decides to lean in & kiss her again, resting his fingertips under her jaw line…*

Wes: *plays with the zipper on his sweatshirt that she’s wearing* You think you’d wanna come chill with me tomorrow at my beach house? So we can continue…this? *looks at her longingly*

Dem: *gives him a nervous look* Uh I don’t see why not *grins*

Wes: Sweet. But fair warning—Drew and Keaton might be there—since we all live there…together, ya know?

Dem: Ooo can I bring my friends? The girl ones?

Wes: *laughs* Sounds good to me. I’ll pick you guys up later afternoon after work

Dem: Awesome *nods her head* Well, I gotta get some sleep

Wes: All alone? *gives her puppy dog eyes*

Dem: *touches his nose with her finger* You can wait

Wes: I’ll try *chuckles*

Dem: *opens the front door quietly then turns to him* And don’t forget about me, tomorrow

Wes: I won’t, I won’t

Dem: *raises her eyebrows at him* See ya *closes the front door*

Wes: *laughs to himself & puts his hands in his pockets & walks off*

Next morning…

*Demi walks into the kitchen with messy bed hair. David & Joe are watching TV on the couch…*

Dem: *looks in the cabinet then faces the guys* OKAY, where’d all the cereal go?

Dave: Ate it all *eyes glued to the T.V.*

Dem: Already?

Dave: Hey, a mans gotta eat

Dem: Can it not be my breakfast that you eat all of? Ugh

Joe: I might have taken part in that *says sheepishly* Sorry

Dem: Oh my god. I’m going to kill you both

Joe: *laughs then stands up & walks towards her* Just make some French toast or something—niiiice sweatshirt… *widens his eyes*

Dem: Oh yeah. Went straight to bed in it *laughs then looks through the fridge*

Joe: *scratches the back of his neck* That the Wes guys’ sweatshirt?

Dem: *pulls out an orange juice container* Yeeeah?

Joe: Cool… *looks down at his feet*

Dem: *gives him a weird look*

Dave: *walks over to them* You’d think the other two would be awake already *grabs a glass to pour water into & a glass for Demi to pour her orange juice into*

Demi: Thanks *smiles at David & pours her orange juice into the cup*

Joe: *keeps staring at the sweatshirt she’s wearing*

Dem: *drinking her juice but slowly stops when she sees Joe staring at her* What?

Joe: Huh? Nothing. God *scoffs*

Miley: MORNING PEOPLE *pulling Selena into the room by her arm*

Dav: Speak of the devils

Selena: *whines at Miley* Why did you wake me up?

Miley: Because, you’re wasting your life away sleeping in so long. And because I felt like it

Sel: Evil

Mi: *smirks at Selena then looks in the cabinets* Okay where’s all the cereal at?

Dav: Okay I get it! I’ll go get some more cereal! Jeeze people *grabs the car keys & leaves out the front door*

Joe: HEY, I’m coming too, bro, wait up! *leaves out the door with Joe*

Sel: It’s too early for all this yelling *scratches her bedhead*

Dem: *laughs at her*

Mil: *pokes Demi’s arm* Hey, hey, so how’d your date go with Wes?

Dem: Not gonna lie—but it went pretty amazing

Sel: Ooo yay!

Mil: Ohhh yeah fist bump me

Dem: *fist bumps Miley*

Sel: Did you get his phone number?

Dem: THAT I did not

Sel: DEMS

Dem: SOOORRY *puts her hands up in surrender* But I did get his sweatshirt *gives them a giddy look*

Mil: Ohhhh girl

Sel: That’s so cute!

Dem: I know! Also, Wes invited me, and you guys over to his beach house later today. How cool is that?

Sel: I GET TO SEE KEATON?! I mean—that sounds cool. I guess *shrugs* Whatever

Dem: Yeah? *laughs*

Mil: Thank god. I never got the chance to fully seduce sexy Drew

Dem: Yeah you do that

Mil: *widens her eyes at Demi* Oh I will

Sel: When’s Wes coming?

Dem: Later after he finishes work

Mil: Should give me enough time to sexy myself up for Drew

Dem: Why do you say these things…?

Mil: *smirks at Demi & walks away to go into the bathroom*

Sel: That girl concerns me. But we love her

Dem: Agreed

-4-

Later in the day, David & Joe are out at the beach for the day, and the girls are in their room getting ready. Someone knocks on their front door…

Dem: Hey guys that’s probs Wes! *runs out of her bedroom to the front door then takes a deep breath & opens it*

Wes: *waves his hand at Demi* Hey

Dem: Hi *smirks*

Wes: I missed you a little

Dem: You did? *gives him a sweet smile*

Wes: *shows the amount with his two fingers* Little bit

Dem: I missed you too *grabs her wrist feeling shy*

Wes: *caresses her arm with his fingers & leans in towards her*

Dem: *closes her eyes*

Miley: READY TO GO!

*Demi & Wesley get startled by her loudness*

Sel: *turns to Miley* Are you trying to deafen me?

Mil: Hey, don’t hate

Sel: I’m not, you’re just—

Wes: Ladies, ladies. Chill

Dem: Ha, seriously guys

Sel: *folds her arms* Whatever

Wes: Come on, let’s go have some fun

Mil: Ooo I like fun *grins*

Demi & Selena: We know

Wes: *raises his eyebrows at them & laughs*

*They’re all following Wesley to his car*

Mil: OOO, SHOT—

Dem: GUN *smirks*

Mil: Rock paper scissors it?

Sel: Oh stop it *pushes Miley along*

Wes: *gently grabs Demi’s hand & locks his fingers into hers*

Dem: Don’t worry, I’m shot gunning

Wes: *leans over to her ear & says softly* Good

Dem: *holds his hand tighter*

Wes: P.S. I’ve been really, wanting to kiss you again

Dem: Same here *widens her eyes* NOT with myself but…with you know…YOU…uh *puts her hand to her forehead*

Wes: You’re cute when you’re flustered

Dem: *covers her face with her hands*

At the boys’ beach house…

*They all walk into the front door. Keaton’s on the couch watching TV…*

Mil: *smells the house* Just the right amount of testosterone

Wes: *gives Miley a funny look*

Keaton: *looks up & sees Selena with her friends* Hey, welcome you guys! Hi Selena

Selena: *fixes her hair* Hi *waves her hand at him*

Keaton: You like SpongeBob? *raises his eyebrows*

Sel: Psh, who doesn’t?

Keaton: *pats his hand on the couch* Well come on!

Sel: *laughs* Okay! *sits next to him & they smile at each other*

Dem: They’re too cute

Mil: And where ‘as Drew?

Wes: I’ll take a wild guess maybe in his room?

Mil: Oh yeah?  *widens her eyes excitedly*

Wes: *nods his head* YA. Upstairs, first room on the right

Mil: THAAANK YOU *walks up the stairs*

Wes: No problemo

Dem: Oh you speak Spanish now?

Wes: Si

Dem: *laughs*

Wes: C’mon *takes her hand & guides her*

*Miley sees Drew’s bedroom door is cracked open & so she peaks her head in. She sees Drew on his bed with his headphones on, eyes closed, & he’s lying on his back, shirtless & in his boxers. She sneaks in & lies on her back next to him. He opens his eyes slowly & looks at her to his left*

Drew: *his face breaks into a smile* You again *sits up & takes off his headphones & rests them on his neck*

Mil: Yup, it’s me

Drew: Wes mentioned you were coming

Mil: Is that why you’re laying here half naked?

Drew: Maybe *gives her a nervous laugh*

Mil: *sits up on the bed with him* We had a fun time a couple nights ago, right?

Drew: Yeah, that was fun

Mil: Really? I felt a little…ignored for the past couple days

Drew: Sorry. I kind of like to be with myself sometimes; my fault. Forgive me?

Mil: *let’s out a sigh of relief* Already forgotten

Drew: But I really do like you *sits up and crosses his legs into a pretzel*

Mil: That’s good. Cause I like you. And you’re face

Drew: *grins* I even gave you a secret nickname

Mil: Am I allowed to know it?

Drew: Goldie Locks *twirls a long lock of her golden brown hair then trails his fingers down her arm*

Mil: Oh that’s a cute nickname. Not really sexy per say *shrugs* But I can deal

Drew: *chuckles* I’m glad you sort of like it then—and damn that dress fits you in ALL the right places

Mil: Oh this? I just threw it on *gives him flirty eyes*

Drew: Really? Gave me no thought whatsoever?

Mil: Nope

Drew: I think you’re lying

Mil: Obviously

Drew: You think you can get out of that dress as easy as you got into it?

Mil: I dunno. How bout you show me *puts her hand on his chest & pushes him down & kisses him*

Drew: *puts his hand on her hip & moves it slowly down to her butt*

Mil: *kisses his neck*

Drew: Here wait *stands up & closes his door fully*

Mil: *follows him & drapes her arms around his neck & pulls him back over to the bed & makes out with him more*

With Demi & Wesley…

Demi: *sits on his bed & looks around* I like it in here

Wes: So do I *grins & grabs his guitar*

Demi: Ooo are you going to play me a song?

Wes: Maaaaybe

Demi: *laughs* I wanna hear!

Wes: Okay, okay! *smirks at her & sits on his bed with her & positions his hands on the guitar & starts to sing* Hey pretty baby wanna show me the way, you could take me to a place any place you wanna be, oh heey. You know I wanna be with you I wanna please you and do what them bad boys like to do. Ooo pretty little baby come take a ride with me oh yeah, Ooo *stops playing the guitar & smiles at her*

Dem: *blinks a couple of times* Did you just come up with that?

Wes: Kinda. Well last night after our date

Dem: *crinkles her nose* Show off *pushes his chest*

Wes: Ah, easy, I bruise *rubs his chest & gives her a teasing look*

Dem: *says in a baby voice* Oh I’m sorry

Wes: Apology accepted *gives her a righteous look*

Dem: Now teach me some chords

Wes: You play at all?

Dem: I dabble. Re-teach me? *gives him puppy dog eyes*

Wes: Haha alright, alright *hands her his guitar then scoots on the bed to be behind her to position her hands* If you wanna play the G chord, you put your two fingers here, and put the other finger…here *reaches around her to place her fingers on the right strings & rests his chin on her shoulder* There

Dem: Oh that’s nice

Wes: *nods his head* I know. And then *grabs her hand & strums down on the strings to make the chord for her* Tada

Dem: I like that

Wes: *rests his head on her shoulder*

Dem: *turns her head towards him while feeling his breath on her* Comfy?

Wes: *looks up at her* I dunno ‘bout you, but it’s real nice up here. So is the view of your right earlobe *nuzzles his nose into her neck*

Dem: *giggles* Weirdo! *with her free hand she playfully pushes him away*

Wes: *laughs*

Dem: *places his guitar down on the floor* Also, your breath is like super-hot

Wes: But how’s it smelling?

Dem: *laughs* You’re good

Wes: Phew!

Dem: *crosses her legs into a pretzel position, facing him* How’s my breath?

Wes: *takes a big wiff* Pretty good, not gonna lie

Dem: You’re bluffing

Wes: I’m not! *crosses his legs like hers*

Dem: Whatever you say, copy cat

Wes: If your breath was so bad right now would I do this? *leans forward & gives her a quick kiss*

Dem: Well that’s reassuring

Wes: *smiles* Well really, I’d kiss you no matter what *nudges her foot with his foot*

Dem: *lets out a laugh* Can you stop being perfect already?

Wes: Hey, I’m definitely not perfect

Dem: Okay I’m perfect, then

Wes: SOOO vain

Dem: *laughs & shrugs* Well, you know

*There’s a loud THUD above them…*

Dem: What was that?

Wes: Well…Drew’s room is right above mine…SOOO…

Dem: Should we go see if he’s, okay?

Wes: If you remember, Miley’s here. So I’m thinking he’s doing JUST fine

Dem: Oh riiiight. Oh god *laughs* Ew?

Wes: We can be ew too if you’d like? *raises his eyebrows*

Dem: What should I say to that?!

Wes: Just say yes!

Dem: Okay, YES!

Wes: *leaps forward & pushes her backward onto the bed*

Dem: Oh my god! *laughs with her back down on the bed*

Wes: *hovers above her while he rests his fists on each side of her on the bed*

Dem: So, you wanna be ew?

Wes: Who doesn’t?

Dem: *laughs*

Wes: *kisses her neck*

Dem: Ah that tickles!

Wes: It’s supposed to!

Dem: Well don’t. I might kick you *gives him a jokingly serious look*

Wes: *cracks up* WHY?

Dem: Cause I’m a spazz when people tickle me!

Wes: Well instead of kicking me you should kiss me?

Dem: *gives him a silly look* Look at you being all Mr. Smooth

Wes: I am—

*Demi doesn’t waste anytime & wraps her arms around his neck & pulls him down on her for a long kiss*

With Keaton & Selena…

*They’re sharing a popcorn bowl together while watching the TV*

Selena: *decides to sneakily throw a piece of popcorn at Keaton*

Keaton: Whoa there

Sel: What? *widens her eyes at him*

K: *turns his head to face her* Are you starting a POPCORN war?

Sel: I dunno. Was it something like this? *throws another piece of popcorn at him & holds back a smile*

K: Oh it’s go time *tries to grab some of her popcorn*

Sel: Get your own ammo! *takes her bowl & runs away from him*

K: Hey, I’m hungry!

Sel: Lies!

K: *laughs & hugs her from behind*

Sel: *laughs* IT’S MINE NOW

K: OKAY FINE THEN *lets go of her* I SEE HOW IT IS. I’ll just make some MORE

Sel: MAYBE THERE ISN’T ANYMORE *says dramatically*

K: Whaaaat? *walks over & reaches into the cardboard box & feels no more popcorn packages*

Sel: Sucks to suck, my friend

K: And now I’m sad and popcorn-less *gives her a pouty look*

Sel: Not gonna work *grins at him & holds her popcorn bowl close to her chest*

K: *walks towards her & smiles*

Sel: You’re tryin to charm your way to my popcorn, aren’t you?

*They stare at each other for a second then crack up*

K: Okay that sounded super weird

Sel: I can’t even—forget about it *laughs & puts her hand to her forehead embarrassed*

K: Hey, throw one into my mouth. I’ll catch it! *backs up from her & opens his mouth wide*

Sel: *throws one to him*

K: *catches it perfectly in his mouth*

Sel: Heeey you’re good

K: That or you’re a great popcorn tosser

Sel: Aw shucks

K: *grins at her* Okay, now you try

Sel: If you say so *gives him the popcorn bowl reluctantly*

K: READY?

Sel: *mouth open* UH HUH

K: *raises his hand to throw then walks over to her slowly*

Sel: *keeps her mouth open & gives him a confused look*

K: *stops in front of her & drops the popcorn down into her open mouth*

Sel: *chews the popcorn & gives him a shy look* Kay, you know that that was like full on cheating, right?

K: I know *looks at his feet then back up at her*

*Keaton inches closer to her lips & then abruptly stops because the popcorn bowl is in the middle of them. Selena closes her eyes & laughs…*

K: Weeell I just had to make this awkward. One sec *takes the bowl from her & places it on the counter then turns around & bumps into Selena* OH, sorry—

Sel: *leans in quickly & kisses him*

K: *puts his hands on her waist & gets into the kiss*

*They stop kissing after a couple of minutes…*

Sel: I knew you wanted my popcorn *pokes his stomach with her finger*

K: *gives her a big smile* You caught me

Sel: *smiles back at him*

-5-

Later that night….

*They’ve all been sitting outside together for a couple hours by the fire Drew made…*

Wes: *walks out of the house* FOUND the marshmallows!

Keaton: YES!

Drew: Bout time bro, I’m starvin’

Wes: *throws the bag of marshmallows at Drew’s face*

Drew: *smirks at Wes, then sticks a marshmallow on a stick & roasts it over the fire*

Miley: Yeah, nothing like marshmallows to fill you up *pats Drew’s stomach*

Drew: *elbows Miley’s arm & throws the bag of marshmallows at her*

Miley: Ow *gives him a little smile*

Wes: *sits down next to Demi & puts his arm around her*

Dem: *rests her head on his shoulder*

Sel: What time is it?

Wes: *looks at his watch* Almost midnight

Keaton: You’re not like Cinderella or something and need to leave before midnight?

Sel: *laughs* Well I do like fairytales. I just thought Dave and Joe would get worried or something

Mil: Who cares about those weirdos

Dem: Hey, hey now. Those “weirdos” are our friends, if you’ve forgotten

Mil: Yeah I “forgot”

Dem: Oooh you’re hilarious

Mil: I know *gives Demi a bittersweet smile*

Drew: *chews on his marshmallow* You girls might as well stay since it’s so late

Mil: I wouldn’t mind

Sel & Dem: We know

*Wes & Keaton look at each other & chuckle*

Drew: But seriously you can. We got room *smiles at them*

Sel: I guess that’d be fine

Keat: SLEEPOVER!

Sel: *laughs* And I’m deaf now *rubs her finger in her ear from his screaming*

Keat: *whispers in her ear* Soooorry

Sel: *turns her head & kisses him*

Wes: Guess Selena’s stayin too. How bout you? *turns to Demi whose head is still resting on his shoulder*

Dem: Uh, yeah, yeah, I’m all for it

Wes: Sweet

Mil: WELL, I think I’m ready to crash and by crash, I mean sex, holla! *stands up*

Sel: *widens her eyes at Miley*

Drew: Guess that’s my cue *stands up with her* Lata, marshmallows *messy-ups Wes’s hair with his hand before he leaves*

Wes: I friggin hate when he does that *fixes his hair*

Dem: *laughs & helps him fix his hair* You’re cute

Wes: *gives her a sheepish look*

Keat: *raises his eyebrows at Selena & nods towards the house* You wanna go?

Sel: Aaah sure

Keat: *stands up & pulls Selena up by her hand* Night, bro *gives Wes a side-five when he walks by*

*It’s now quiet & Wes & Demi are left in front of the fire. Wes purses his lips & gives her a cute look. She giggles & looks down at her feet then back at him…*

Wes: You wanna…? *nods towards the house*

Dem: Might as well? *laughs nervously*

Wes: *grins* Kay, lemme just put out the fire *grabs the bucket of water off the ground & throws the water on the fire*

Dem: *fixes her hair nervously*

Wes: Alright. Shall we? *holds out his hand*

Dem: *puts her hand in his hand* Uh huh! *says in a high-pitched voice*

Wes: *gives her a thoughtful look* You okay? *puts his arm around her*

Dem: Uh huh! *high pitched again then clears her throat*

Wes: *nods his head & walks her to the door to go inside*

With Drew & Miley…

*Drew’s on his bed lying on his side, waiting for Miley to come out of the bathroom*

Miley: *opens the door & poses in front of it* So this is the “biggest” shirt of yours you could find?

Drew: Shah

Mil: I think you’re a liar

Drew: *cups his hand over his ear* Huh, what was that? Couldn’t hear you from all the way over there

Mil: *runs over & leaps onto his bed making Drew almost fall off from her bouncing*

Drew: Shit! *balances himself & laughs*

Mil: Oh my god—that was close! *laughing*

Drew: You think it’s hilarious I almost died?!

Mil: *stares at him* Lil bit

Drew: It seems like I need to be a little more in control here

Mil: I wouldn’t mind

Drew: So I’ve heard

Mil: Oh shut up already *grabs his neck & pulls him over onto her*

Drew: *pulls away from the kiss* Seriously?!

Mil: Hey, you gotta think fast if you wanna be with this *points at herself*

Drew: *gives her a second look* You’re some kind of crazy, you know that?

Mil: *flips her long golden locks of hair* Thank you

Drew: *laughs* Where were we?

Mil: I think you should show me…

Drew: *leans up against her & kisses her deeply*

Mil: *takes off his tank top*

With Keaton & Selena…

*Keaton is tidying up his room a bit…*

Sel: You really don’t have to clean up for me…

Keat: *puts his hand on his chest* It’s actually for my own sanity

Sel: Oh…then go right ahead *gives him a watchful look* Don’t let me stop you

Keat: I sense a sarcastic tone

Sel: Mmm maybe *smirks*

Keat: *sees one of his snapbacks on the floor then throws it in his closet* KAY DONE

Sel: AWESOME *puts her thumbs up & laughs then leans her back against his wall* Sooo…

Keat: *leans his hand on the wall next to her head* Sooo what’s what?

Sel: *smiles* Can I ask you something personal?

Keat: I’m all ears

Sel: Are you a…virgin?

Keat: Psh me? I always got dem hoes rollin in ya know—

Sel: Oh my god, okay

Keat: *laughs* Relax! I’m squeaky clean

Sel: Really? But you’re so pretty *pats his hair with her hand*

Keat: *chuckles* Not as pretty as you *pats her hair*

Sel: Aw shucks *walks past him & jumps on his bed to sit*

Keat: *looks at her carefully* How bout you?

Sel: Me, a virgin?

Keat: *nods his head*

Sel: I’m a saint. But I wouldn’t say I don’t like to have some fun every once in a while…*gives him a flirty wink*

Keat: Ha, you’re cute

Sel: *shrugs* I can’t help it

Keat: *shakes his head* Alright, so fair warning *looks at her* I usually get naaaaaked when I sleep—

Sel: Keaton…

Keaton: *walks over to stand in front of her* BUT…for your sake…I’ll leave my socks on *gives her a flirty wink*

Sel: Stooop *hits his arm & laughs*

Keat: *sits next to her on the bed* You’re up for cuddling though, right?

Sel: Who doesn’t like cuddling?

Keat: *sits next to her* I dunno; cuddle haters?

Sel: *playfully pushes him over*

Keat: *lays comfortably on his back*

Sel: *makes herself fall gently on top of him*

Keat: Okay this is better

Sel: Isn’t it?

Keat: But now I can’t get up to go turn off the light

Sel: And I’m too comfy to do that *raises her eyebrows at him*

Keat: *looks up at the ceiling* Ugh, why are you so annoying but cute at the same time?

Sel: I’d say the same to you *makes her two fingers crawl up his neck*

Keat: *tilts his head & laughs* Noooo *grabs her & rolls her over so he’s on top & looking down at her. He pins her arms down to the bed*

Sel: Not fair! *laughs*

Keat: *still has her arms pinned down then leans down & kisses her then pulls his lips apart from hers* So you wanna go turn off the light?

Sel: Seriously?

Keat: Please? I’m weak *pouts*

Sel: Oh please

Keat: *laughs* Fine we can kiss more

Sel: You’re seriously driving me—

Keat: *gently grabs the back of her head pulling her in for a long kiss*

With Wesley & Demi…

*Demi anxiously waits on Wesley’s bed for Wesley to come back from the bathroom shirtless…*

Wes: *enters his bedroom & sees her* Hope you don’t mind, I sleep topless *winks at her then leaps on his bed catching himself sideways then lays next to her*

Dem: Smooth

*They laugh together then Wes props his elbow on the bed & rests his cheek on his fist, while Demi is laying on her stomach smiling nervously at him*

Wes: *pokes her nose* You alright?

Demi: Yeah, yeah…it’s just…

Wes: What, what? *gives her a concerned look*

Demi: I haven’t done anything with a guy in like…forever

Wes: Oh right. Are you still a…virgin?

Demi: Maybe *grits her teeth anxiously*

Wes: Well don’t worry. There’s no rush

Demi: You’re so sweet *pokes his chest with her finger*

Wes: *looks down where she poked him* But seriously if you keep doing things like that—I won’t be able to control myself

Dem: OH well I’m so sorry that I can’t turn off my sexiness

Wes: I’m sorry, too

Dem: Ha wow, okay, we just got so full of ourselves

Wes: We have the right too! *grins*

Dem: *laughs*

Wes: *plays footsie with her*

Dem: Oh my gosh staaahp iiit! You know how I’m super ticklish!

Wes: Yeah, well so am I!

Dem: *gets a spark in her eye & leans over to him closely & tickles his stomach*

Wes: Taking advantage of the naked guy, I see! Not fair!

Dem: *tilts her head back & laughs*

Wes: *leans in closer to her* Does this tickle? *gives her little kisses on her neck*

Dem: Lil bit.  You’ll KNOW if I’m really ticklish when I kick you in the face. It’s not my fault. I can’t control it *raises her eyebrows*

Wes: SO lady-like

Demi: I try

Wes: *laughs*

Dem: *looks down at her feet* Hey so…can I ask you a question?

Wes: Oh god, okay. Shoot

Dem: Do you…have you…are there a lot of girls that you um…that you…you know?

Wes: Are you attempting to ask me how many girls I’ve been with? Sexually?

Dem: *widens her eyes* Y-yeah. That question

Wes: You sure you wanna know that?

Dem: *looks at her hands* Is it that bad?

Wes: Well…there aren’t “many” girls…I’m not what you would call a “man whore”

Dem: Okay. Well, that’s…comforting. I think *nervously clenches her fists*

Wes: Sure *smiles at her & puts his hand on hers*

Dem: *looks down at his hand on hers*

Wes: But seriously, none of those girls mean anything to me now—for a while they haven’t. You’re so different from those other girls—they just…a lot of them used me

Dem: Oh…well…that sucks

Wes: Ya. And listen, we don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for…

Dem: That’s…RARE to hear from a guy *looks right at him*

Wes: No worries, Dem

Dem: *let’s out a breath of relief* Thanks for being so—cool about this

Wes: Most guys would freak, but it’s alright with me. For real *tucks a strand of hair behind her ear then slowly drops his hand lower, caressing her arm all the way down to her wrist* In fact I wanna just …be with you. But we don’t have to do anything too crazy

Dem: I wanna just be with you too *stares at his bare chest longingly then snaps out of it* But hey, even though I’m still a virgin—that doesn’t mean I’m so innocent *gives him a flirty look*

Wes: That’s also pretty rad—

Dem: *leans over & kisses him on the lips*

Wes: *puts his hand on her waist & slowly lowers his hands*

*They both kneel on the bed & Demi lets out one of her loud laughs. It cracks Wes up which makes him even more attracted to her. She grabs his dog tag necklace & pulls him in close for another kiss. He bites her bottom lip slowly. When they pull apart from their kiss, she runs her hands through his hair, messing it up. He chuckles & messes her hair up too. He lowers the strap on her dress & kisses her shoulder. She gives him a second look then leans over & turns off the lamp in his room…*

-6-

Next day: It’s close to noon…

Keaton & Selena…

*Selena’s cuddled up close next to Keaton in his bed & he has his arms barely around her from tiredness. They still have their clothes on. Keaton wakes up first…*

K: *puts his hand to his face then smiles at Selena* Hey *shakes her gently* Wakey, wakey

S: *her eyes flutter open & she yawns widely* Oh hey there

K: That was the best sleep I’ve ever had, I swear

S: It’s because I was here, wasn’t it? *raises her eyebrows at him*

K: *looks down at her & laughs* Oh of course! Come on, let’s get some breakfast *sits up*

S: Ugh—keep tellin me what to do *takes the bed covers off of them*

K: Quit whining

S: *takes one of his pillows & hits him in the head with it*

K: *almost falls over*

S: *covers her mouth hiding her smile*

K: WHOA, WHOAAAA THERE. Now it was all good when it was POPCORN—but now PILLOWS?

S: Which I’m still so not sorry for by the way *still sitting on his bed*

K: *slowly walks over to her & falls onto her gently*

S: Keatooooooon

K: Oh no, I think I’m stuuuuck!

S: Uff! Get off!

K: *laughs & stays on top of her*

Wesley & Demi…

*Demi opens her eyes & sees Wesley sleeping peacefully on his back with his arms resting behind his head. She leans over & lightly pokes his side*

Wes: *opens his eyes barely & looks over at her & smiles* What’re you doin? *stretches*

Dem: Just messin with you

Wes: *pokes her neck* Back atcha

Dem: *giggles*

Wes: *yawns widely* You hungry?

Dem: *yawns after him* Like you read my mind

Wes: *smiles at her then sniffs the air* I smell food

Dem: Why do I feel like you always smell food?

Wes: Hey, I have a dog-like nose. Don’t judge

Dem: Oh I’m totally judging

Wes: *gives her a playful push*

Dem: *giggles at him*

Wesley & Demi walk into the kitchen for breakfast. They see Miley & Drew are making pancakes together for everyone. Keaton & Selena are on the couch watching TV together while waiting for their breakfast…

Drew: Mornin’ sleepy heads *flips a pancake*

Demi: Hiya

Wes: *nods his head at Drew* Sup *reaches for the finished pancakes bowl*

Miley: *slaps his hand* Hey, we’re not done yet

Wes: Ouch?! *gives her a hurt look & holds his hand*

Drew: *laughs* Good girl *pats her butt then his phone rings & he runs over to the counter to answer his call* Yo, wassup?

Miley: *says to Drew* Hellooo, any help here?

Drew: Hold on! *walks away from them all*

Wes: I got it! *walks over to Miley*

Miley: No, you stay away from my pancakes

Dem: *chuckles*

Wes: OH? *raises his hands in surrender sarcastically* I’m pancake banned

Dem: Oh lord, I’LL do it. Jeeze people *walks over to the pan & flips Drew’s pancake for him*

Drew: *finishes up his call* Alright, peace man *hangs up his phone* Yo, so Rex’s having a rager at his beach house tonight—and we’re so going *leans on the counter next to Miley*

Wes: Sa-weet! *bumps knuckles with Drew*

Drew: You girls wanna come? We could use the eye-candy *winks at them*

Mil: Oh hilar *pinches his cheek*

Dem: *smiles* Sounds fun

Keaton: *says from the couch* What’s this fun you speak of?

Drew: Rex’s having a partaaay tonight

Keaton: Sweeeet!

Drew: You’re coming too, S *points at Selena*

S: Okay?! *laughs*

Keaton: *puts his arm around her*

Wes: I’m always down for a party *walks over to Demi & stands behind her, putting his hands on her waist while she waits to flip a pancake*

Drew: Aye, wait til after breakfast, homie

Wes: *kisses Demi’s neck quickly & slaps Drew’s arm*

Dem: I’m a pretty good flipper huh?

Drew: Possibly the best flipper I’ve seen *wipes a fake tear from his eye*

Dem: *laughs*

Miley: Hey don’t mind me, just working my ass off over here

Drew: *kisses her shoulder & whispers into her ear*

Miley: *chuckles*

Dem: Hey uh…do you think we could bring our friends to the party?

Wes: Your uh, dude friends?

Dem: Yeah

Drew: I don’t see why not

Dem: Coolio

Wes: Hey I’ll drive you gals back to your house after breakfast. Sound good?

Miley: I don’t really care

Wes: Charming

Mil: *shoves Wesley*

Wes: *chuckles*

*They all eat breakfast together then Wesley drops the girls off at their beach house. Demi & her friends walk through the front door & see Joe & David sitting on the couch watching TV. Joe stands up quickly…*

Joe: Where’ve you guys been?

Dave: You left your phones here…

Miley: Yeah, sorry not sorry *walks past them & into the bathroom*

Joe: So where were you?

Sel: *sits down on the couch next to David*

Dem: We…went to Wesley’s beach house. Stayed the night

Joe: What? You guys just met these “bros.” You barely know the guy

Demi: Well maybe now I do *gives him a self-assured look*

Joe: *looks at her for a sec then softens his face* Oh. Do you?

Dem: Yep. And you’re not my dad so how bout you loosen up and mind your own business?

Joe: *about to speak*

Dem: And that’s a rhetorical question *points at Joe’s face, & walks to her bedroom*

Sel: *whispers to Dave* Has he been on any drugs since we’ve been gone?

Dave: Pshya, the looove drug

Sel: Huh? *gives him a confused look*

Dave: *waves his hand at her* Nothin

Sel: No tell me! *smiles & shakes his arm*

Dave: Nooo, leave me aloooone

Joe: *looks over at them & leans on the kitchen counter*

Dave: *turns to Selena* You girls sleepover or something?

Sel: Yup!

Dave: How cute

Sel: Very *giggles*

Joe: *shakes his head* I’m gonna go for a—swim, or somethin *leaves out the front door*

*David & Selena give each other confused looks*

Later in the day…

*Demi’s sitting on the kitchen counter & gets a text from Wesley about where the party is and what time. She giggles at her phone…*

Joe: *opens the fridge & scoffs*

Dem: *rolls her eyes at Joe* Are you going to be pissed at me forever?

Joe: Maybe I’m just pissed at the fridge? You never know *grabs a soda can & leans on the counter to face her*

Dem: Joe *gives him a stern look* I can’t tell you something cool if you’re gonna be mad at me

Joe: *looks at her in disbelief* Cool like what?

Dem: Nope. You gotta say you’re sorry first

Joe: For what??

Dem: *gives him an annoyed look* Don’t play dumb. You were a jerk and you know it

Joe: *twitches his mouth & looks down at his feet* Fine, I’m sorry…that I freaked out

Dem: You’re forgiven

Joe: *looks at her sheepishly* Now what’s the cool thing you wanna say??

Dem: OKAY. So Wes’s friend is throwing this big party at his house and you and Dave are invited to come with us!

Joe: Wait legit?

Dem: Yeah!

Joe: SWEET!

Dem: So, before you judge Wes, maybe you should try to get to know him a bit…?

Joe: Maybe

Dem: *hits his arm* Joe

Joe: Okay, okay, I’ll try *grabs his arm & rubs it* Ow. Jeeze

Dem: *receives another text from Wesley*

Joe: I’ll go tell Dave what’s going on

Dem: Sounds good

Joe: *smiles at her & looks for Dave*

Nighttime, around 8pm…

*Everyone walks into the kitchen simultaneously while getting ready…*

Miley: I am ready to PARTAAAAAAAY

Dave: Really? Couldn’t hear ya the first 50 times *rubs his finger in his ear*

Dem: ALRIGHT *looks at her phone* Wes gave me the address, ready to use your GPS? *turns to Joe*

Joe: Huh?

Dem: GREAT *shakes her head*

Selena: I’m so nervous but really excited

Dave: Me too giiiirl, me too!

Sel: Oh shut up *shoves Dave*

Mil: I just want some more good sex

Selena & David: We know

Demi: *cracks up* ALRIGHT, everyone ready to go?!

Joe: YEP!

Mil: Lezz do this!

*They walk out the house dancing excitedly to Joe’s car…*

-7-

At Rex’s house…

*Rex’s house was a short drive from their house. The party already looked out of control once they arrived…*

Joe: *says in Demi’s ear* I hope my car doesn’t get egged

Dem: *gives him an annoyed look*

*They get out of Joe’s car & approach the house. People are running around the yard acting like maniacs, almost running straight into them…*

Dave: *looks around at the crazy party goers* Well, everyone here seems…fun

Miley: My kinda scene

Dem: *looks around the front door that’s left wide open* Guess we just…walk in?

Mil: Psh, it’s not a formal party, Dems *shakes her head* Well I’m gonna go find Drew, lata

Joe: Damn the girls are lookin’ fine here

Dem: Well it IS Cali *winks at him*

Dave: Bro let’s go dance with them

Joe: Aight! Just call if you girls need anything

Sel: Okie doke! You ready to find our guys?

Dem: *looks down at her phone but sees no text from Wesley*

Sel: *grabs Demi’s wrist & pulls her into the house* C’mon, let’s go find them! Damn, this place is huge

Dem: You could probably fit an elephant in this place or something

Sel *laughs*

Dem: *elbows Selena* OH, hey, there’s Keaton in—that room! *yells over the loud music*

Sel: Yay! *stops herself from walking away* But do you want me to wait with you until you find Wes?

Dem: No, it’s fine. I’ll just check out the party. I’ll find him eventually

Sel: Oookay…you sure?

Dem: YES, yes, now go to your man

Sel: *grins excitedly & hugs Demi then walks over to Keaton*

Keat: *kisses Selena sweetly*

Sel: C’mon, let’s dance!

Keaton: I’m up for some dancin’!

*Demi smiles & watches them for a sec, then continues to walk around & look for Wesley. She turns her head & spots him in the kitchen…with another girl. They’re talking close and Wes looks frustrated with the girl. Demi gets into his peripheral view & waves weakly. Wes sees Demi & nudges the other girl aside & walks over to her…*

Wes: Dems, hey! *kisses her cheek*

Dem: *says weakly* Heeey. So, uh, who’s you’re friend?

Wes: My friend…?

Dem: *nods her head at the girl leaning her back against the counter & glaring at them*

Wes: *turns around* OH. Yeeeah, that’s just my crazy ex

Dem: Oh. Okay. Aaand I’m supposed to be okay with this?

Wes: Yeees. She’s still kinda into me but I’m like uh no thanks *laughs nervously*

Dem: Do you need to sort some more things out with her or—?

Wes: NO, no—well yeah. A little bit. I didn’t know she’d be here—she probably stalked me or something. I dunno *shakes his head*

Dem: She couldn’t have picked a better time *sighs*

Wes: *puts his hands on each side of her arms* Hey, let me just finish with her & then I’ll come meet you over there on the dance floor. A.k.a. the living room *chuckles*

Dem: *gives him an uncertain look then smiles a little* Okay

Wes: *kisses her cheek* Thanks! I’ll be RIGHT there *points at her*

*Demi gives him a worried look then walks over to the living room to dance with everyone else. A guy hands her a red solo cup to drink out of. Demi doesn’t reject it…*

Over an hour later…

*Demi takes a break from dancing with her friends & walks back to where Wes & his ex were talking. But they weren’t there anymore…*

Dem: Seriously?

*Demi rolls her eyes & feels dizzy from the amount of alcohol she’s drunken. She puts her red solo cup on a counter, then walks out a random back door where there’s a camp fire & a few people talking. It seemed more like the calm side of the party. She gives them all a nervous smile & then sits down on a bench by the campfire. She sighs then covers her head with her hands to stop the room from spinning. Drew is chatting with someone when he sees Demi sitting alone. He leaves his conversation to sit down next to her…*

Drew: *nudges her arm* You alright there?

Dem: No. I can’t find Wes and the last time I saw him he was with his ex now. And now they’re GONE. Who knows what they’re doing

Drew: Oooh. Tracie

Dem: AND she HAS a name! *says sarcastically*

Drew: She’s sorta nuts. But you don’t have much to worry about

Dem: *rubs her head* My head’s killing me

Drew: *looks down at his red solo cup full of crackers* Here, this’ll help a little

Dem: OH please nomore alcohol

Drew: Relax. There’s crackers in it

Dem: *cautiously takes his cup then looks inside it & smiles at him* Thanks *eats a few crackers* Hey, where’s Miley?

Drew: *lets out a big breath* Probably with some other dude

Dem: Oh…I’m sorry about that…

Drew: No really, it’s fine. I mean good sex but she’s kinda *makes the crazy sign by his head with his finger*

Dem: You just found that out?

Drew: *chuckles & grabs a guitar off another bench & sings* It doesn’t matter cause I’ve moved on anywaaays

Dem: *laughs & sings back to him* Good cause she’s not worth your tiiime

Drew: Well, aren’t you a nice friend? And with a nice voice

Dem: I don’t care. She deserves whatever she gets honestly. Oh and thanks for the compliment *smiles at him*

Drew: *gives Demi a funny look*

Dem: *looks at him* Leave me alone I’m still drunk

Drew: *laughs* No excuse

Dem: *shakes her head*

Drew: You seem only A little tipsy but not completely drunk

Dem: What’s the difference?

Drew: I’m a pro at reading people’s drunk levels *strums a few chords*

Dem: Oh wow you’re cool

Drew: *laughs* You’re a little more outgoing and harsh when you’re tipsy, you know that?

Dem: Oh really? *raises her eyebrows* So you think I should get drunk more often?

Drew: *scrunches his nose at her* I don’t suggest it *places his guitar down on the ground under the bench & then gives her a little smile…*

Dem: You know, you don’t have to stay here with me...

Drew: *holds onto the bench with his two hands* Oh so you want me to leave now?

Dem: Oh god no. Please don’t leave me with these crazy people

Drew: Oh now you want me to stay?

Dem: Stop making mind tricks with me, mister *points her finger at him*

Drew: *looks at her finger in his face & grins* Then I’ll stay

Dem: *shrugs* Fine with me

Drew: Okay, glad we could clarify things

Dem: Meee too

Drew: I’m going to get you some water, be right back

Dem: Okay

Inside the house…

*Wes is looking around for Demi. He sees her friend Miley dancing with 2 guys…*

Wes: Hey, have you seen Demi?

Miley: UM no, I haven’t seen her since I got here *keeps dancing*

Wes: Um okay—and where’s Drew?

Mil: Dunno, don’t care anymore

Wes: Hey that’s my friend you’re talking about

Mil: It’s not my fault he disappeared on me

Wes: *looks at the other dudes she’s dancing with* You sure about that?

Mil: Listen, you either dance or leave, KAY? Quit bugging me

Wes: Fine, I’ll dance *gives her a sassy look*

Mil: *scoffs*

Wes: *dances next to her & the other guys back away*

Mil: You’re scaring my new friends away!

Wes: Huh what? I can’t hear you over my expert dancing skills *pops his butt out*

Mil: *tries to hold in her laugher but she smiles*

Wes: *points at her* Ah you laughed!

Mil: Shut up!

Wes: *dances in place with her*

Mil: *rolls her eyes at him then puts her hand on his chest* Let’s see if you can keep up

Wes: *nods his head at her* I like a challenge

With Drew & Demi…

*Someone pokes at the outside fireplace, it glows brighter. Drew & Demi are still sitting next to each other, talking…*

Drew: I didn’t think someone like you would get bullied as much as you did…

Dem: Someone like me…?

Drew: Well you know…pretty *rests his hand next to hers on the bench, almost touching*

Dem: Oh…aha *pulls her hair behind her ear shyly* Thanks. But uh no. That didn’t really matter; they were still just as cruel no matter how I looked

Drew: I used to be a bully once…I’m not proud of it, that’s for sure. I went through a faze where I thought I was so hardcore and better than everybody else and—

It just wasn’t cool. When I got to high school…that’s when I got bullied. I didn’t know what to do in that new kind of situation…I just felt so…

Dem: Small?

Drew: *turns to her* Yeah…

Dem: *turns to look at him & realizes their sitting quite close* How…do you feel now?

Drew: *looks at her lips* Feel about what?

Dem: Life? *looks up at his blue eyes*

Drew: *looks into her brown eyes before responding* Life feels good now

Dem: Really?

Drew: *gives her cute look & shrugs* Yeah

Dem: *nervously moves her hand & it touches his* Sorry

Drew: It’s okay *clears his throat & breaks his stare with her* Uh, I’m gonna grab a beer

Dem: Okay *places her hands in her lap*

Drew: You feelin’ better?

Dem: Yeah, a bit

Drew: Good

*Drew smiles at her then stands up & walks away from her. He walks back into the house & finds the kitchen to grab his beer—when he walks in, he sees Miley & Wesley making out on the kitchen counter. His jaw drops at how intense their make out session is. He turns around quickly & goes back out to Demi & sits down next to her…*

Dem: Oh hey

Drew: HEEEY…you

Dem: *looks down at his hands* You forget your beer?

Drew: My what?

Dem: Your drink…?

Drew: OH—they were making—they were out…

Dem: What kind of party is OUT of beer? *snorts & covers her mouth*

Drew: *laughs at her snort*

Dem: *smiles at him* Hey…thanks for keeping me company. You think I should go try and find Wes or—

Drew: DON’T—worry too much about him *laughs nervously*

Dem: *gives him a weird look* So I should stay here?

Drew: N-yeah sure. You want some more water? *stands up & walks over to a cooler near by*

Dem: Okay? *feels suspicious of his behavior*

Drew: *pulls out a water bottle then walks back over to her* There ya go

Dem: Thanks…you feelin okay? *notices he’s fidgety*

Drew: Yeah I’m just a little cold. It’s kinda chilly now

Dem: *looks over at the fireplace* Yeah, it’s practically the North Pole out here *shakes her head then laughs & opens her water bottle*

Drew: Your sarcasm doesn’t hurt me

Dem: We’ll see *gives him a playful look while sipping her water*

Drew: *shakes his head & laughs at her, then tries to erase the image from his brain of Wes & Miley making out*

-8-

The next morning…

*Demi wakes up on the couch in Joe’s beach house. Wondering how she got there, she scratches her head & sees the TV is on, but no one is around…*

Demi: It’s so quiet here

Joe: I know right? *leaning on the couch above Demi*

Demi: AH!

Joe: WHAT?! Aaah, yourself

Dem: *puts her hand on her chest* You scared me. You jerk *swats at his arm*

Joe: OW! *grabs his arm* Well you scared me

Dem: *shakes her head* And how’d I end up back here?

Joe: *sits down next to Demi* Dude, you passed out & Drew found me and told me to bring you home

Dem: Drew? *smiles at his name*

Joe: Yeah *gives her a funny look*

Dem: *snaps out of her daze* Did uh everyone else make it back here?

Joe: Everyone except…guess who?

Dem: Miley?

Joe: Bingo

Dem: *laughs* I bet she found a new boy toy

Joe: Ew, who knows. And frankly, I don’t think we want to know *continues watching the TV*

Dem: *scratches her head & gives him a disgusted look*

Joe: I’ll get you some water

Dem: Ah thanks

At Emblem3’s beach house…

*Drew’s sitting on a stool at the kitchen counter, drinking his morning coffee, feeling slightly hung-over, then he sees Miley walk into the kitchen walking right past him opening the fridge…*

Drew: *says in a high-pitched tone of voice* Whatcha doooin?

Mil: Looking for some food?

Drew: *stands up & rests his hand on the fridge door, closing it* I think you know what I mean *raises his eyebrows at her*

Mil: *gives him a humored smile* You wanna move so I can find some food?

Drew: I think you should move on out the door instead

Mil: I think you’re just jealous it wasn’t us who slept together last night *winks at him*

Drew: *lets out a forceful laugh* Yeah, it could have been. But you had other plans with my man, Wes, huh?

Mil: That’s none of your business

Drew: It is if you’re hurting a good friend of yours

Mi: You know what. I think I’d rather starve than stay here any longer *tilts her head at Drew* And you know, if you weren’t so high strung, maybe last night could have been us, hmm?

Drew: *folds his hands together & glares at her* I think you should go

Mil: *looks at him angrily*

Drew: *gives her a forceful smile* The door’s that way

Mil: *gives him an un-humored look then walks towards the front door* Tootles! *leaves out the door*

Drew: Yeah too-da-loo fuck you *shakes his head & slams the door & locks it*

Wes: *yawns loudly while walking over to Drew* Ah what’s with all the banging? You know my room’s right now the hall?

Drew: *walks back to the kitchen* Sorry man. Just some crazy girl I met that I to give the boot to. Want some of my coffee—you look like you could use it way more than me *sits back down on his stool*

Wes: *follows Drew into the kitchen* Is that your way of telling me I look like crap? *sits down on the stool next to Drew*

Drew: *laughs* Yeeeah

Wes: *pats Drew’s back* Sooo, I slept with a different girl last night

Drew: Oh? Who? *gives him a nervous look*

Wes: Not sure. Was kind of a blur. I remember Tracie was there at the party—oh shit what if we slept together?

Drew: I dunno man. You gotta figure out your shit. Just try not to hurt Demi okay? She’s a nice girl…

Wes: I won’t *takes another sip of coffee & sees Drew looking at him seriously* I WON’T, okay? Jeeze

Drew: Are you ever gonna tell her you slept with Mi—uh this other girl?

Wes: There’s no point…except that it would probably upset her? Should just forget it happened

Drew: I mean you guys are a thing, right?

Wes: I’m still not sure what we’re doing. Last night got weird

Drew: Tell me bout it

Wes: Huh?

Drew: I mean yeah, I guess you should figure that out. While you do so, I’m gonna hit the shower *starts to walk towards the spiral stairs*

Wes: Alright man *sips the last bit of Drew’s coffee*

Later in the day…

*Demi & Selena are tanning on the beach & Wesley is on lifeguard duty & taps Demi’s shoulder. Demi looks up to see him then ignores him…*

Wes: Demi…can we talk? *nods his head to the side*

Dem: *looks at Selena who’s sleeping with her headphones on* Fine *gets up & walks along the beach with him*

Wes: *remains silent or a minute*

Dem: Sooo where did you go last night? I waited and waited…

Wes: You see…I’m still uh trying to fill in the blanks...

Dem: WELL, you were supposed to meet me in the living room after you were done talking to your “ex”. And you never met up with me. I just ended up hanging with Drew in the backyard with some random people I don’t even know for the rest of the night

Wes: But hey, you weren’t alone, right?

Dem: *gives him a second look* Whatever. Did you figure things out with your ex?

Wes: I think so. It’s just always a mess with her

Dem: *folds her arms & sighs*

Wes: I got really drunk, so it was probably best you didn’t see me

Dem: *huffs* I was drunk too. Still, no excuse to leave me like that

Wes: I know. I’m sorry, really. Can I make it up to you?

Dem: *folds her arms* How?

Wes: We’re gonna have another gig this Friday down at the beach…you should come *caresses her arm lightly*

Dem: I’ll think about it

Wes: Oh come on Dems

Dem: OKAY. I’ll come *smiles a little*

Wes: Awesome! I gotta get back to work, but I’ll see you then?

Dem: Yeah, see you then *walks back to her spot on the sand next to Selena*

*Miley walks by Wes & winks at him & then walks over to her friends. Wesley gives her a confused look, but continues to walk back to his work station…*

-9-

A couple days later: Friday night at the gig on the beach…

*Demi has Selena come along with her to the gig. Miley apparently had no interest. Also, Demi & Drew haven’t seen each other since the big party. People gather round the beach to watch Emblem3 play. There’s a big bonfire to set the mood of the show. Keaton sees Selena and waves. Wesley notices Keaton waving to Selena & sees Demi standing next to her & he waves. Drew sees Demi & smiles at her & she smiles back at him & waves…*

Wesley: Hey everyone, we’re Emblem3. This song is “True Friends”

*The boys start singing & the crowd gets into it. After a couple minutes, Wesley sings the last line in the song & everyone cheers…*

Wes: Aye, my boy Drew here will finish up the show with a song he’d like to play. So let’s give it up for him!

*The crowd of people claps for him. Miley secretly shows up but stays hidden in the back from everyone else…*

Drew: *bumps fists with Wes* Thanks man *sits on a stool with his guitar* Alright so this song…this is a new one. It’s about that special girl you may have—or maybe a girl you got on your mind. This is called “Something else” *starts strumming a pretty intro on his guitar…*

*Wesley & Keaton come over to Selena & Demi to watch Drew together…*

Sel: Man, you can’t separate Drew & that guitar

Keaton: That’s for sure

Wes: That guitar is his first love

Dem: *watches Drew intently*

Wes: *wraps his arm around Demi’s waist*

Drew: *after a couple minutes he gets towards the ending of the song & eyes Demi while singing* All the little things, all the little things you are…they make you somethin' else…else…else *strums a few chords then ends the song*

*The crowd claps for him…*

Miley: *claps for him & grins cleverly*

Drew: Thank you

*Drew places his guitar down gently & smiles at everyone then gives Demi a coy look & walks over to the bonfire with everyone. He keeps his distance from Wes & Demi. Miley approaches him…*

Miley: Hey

Drew: What do you want?

Mil: Hey, why don’cha try being nice to your girlfriend

Drew: Girlfriend? Who? YOU?

Mil: Come ooon. I know that song was about me *puts her arms around his neck*

Drew: *nudges her away* Are you high?

Mil: Well then who was it about?

Drew: Scuse me *walks away from her & towards the water*

Mil: *scoffs at him & looks for another guy to flirt with*

Demi: *notices Drew walking away from Miley angrily* Hey, I’m gonna use the bathroom. Be right back

Wes: *lets go of her waist* Okee doke *kisses her neck & lets her walk off*

*Demi makes sure Wes isn’t watching her then decides to follow Drew. She loses sight of him when she walks towards the water. Drew comes to the shore, wet, from diving in & shakes his wet hair out…*

Drew: *rubs his hands over his face then sees Demi standing there*

Demi: Hi *waves at him shyly*

Drew: Hey stranger *smiles*

Demi: *grins* Have a nice…dive?

Drew: *let’s out a weak laugh & finds his tank top to throw back on*

Demi: *looks at him sideways* You okay?

Drew: Ah yeah, just needed to cool off

Demi: *nods her head* And Miley? She, okay?

Drew: You saw us?

Demi: Little bit

Drew: She’s pissing me off

Demi: Yeah well she can do that…a lot

Drew: We’re not gonna work out. She was really handsy with all the guys at the party. Didn’t make me feel so special anymore, ya know?

Demi: I’m sorry that happened. Kinda like how Wes abandoned me

Drew: R-right that. How are you two doing?

*They walk along the shoreline, away from the bonfire area…*

Demi: I dunno really. He asked me to come tonight to make up for “ditching me” at the party. But I don’t feel any better

Drew: He can be…sort of oblivious

Demi: I’ve noticed. Maybe I’m not so sure of him and I anymore

Drew: Really? Why?

Demi: Well, I’m only here on vacation. My friends and I are from Bakersfield, Cali. So…we’re not that close. I dunno how things would work out

Drew: Right

Demi: *bumps his shoulder* Hanging out is fun though, right?

Drew: Yeah definitely

Demi: *waits a beat to speak* By the way, that song you wrote—it was real sweet

Drew: Aw thanks. It came from the heart

Demi: *looks at him* I noticed

Drew: *gives her a second look* Uh you think we should…go back to the bonfire? It’s a little cold over here *clears his throat*

Demi: Yeah, where are we? *looks around & laughs*

Drew: Just follow me! *starts to jog back*

Demi: Hey, wait up!

*They jog back to the bonfire & try not to seem so out of breath. They find their group of friends and sow down their stepping…*

Wes: Hey…you guys

Drew: Hey man *takes deep breaths* I’m gonna…get…a drink. Be right back

Dem: Get me some!

Drew: Will do!

Wes: Thought you went to the bathroom?

Dem: Yeah, in the ocean…

Wes: Wait what?

Dem: *laughs* I’m kidding *messes up his hair*

Drew: *pulls 2 water bottles from a cooler*

Miley: *grabs one from him* Gee thanks

Drew: Jesus. What do you want?

Mil: *blocking Drew’s way* I just don’t know why you don’t like me anymore…I thought we really clicked

Drew: *gives her a disgusted look* You fucked Wes…and he’s your best friend’s boy

Mil: *folds her arms* Your point?

Drew: You’re nasty *shoves past her & walks over to Demi & Wesley, who are making out* Aaand I’ll just leave this…here *places her water bottle on the ground & walks towards the bonfire*

Wes: Hey, I’m gonna get a beer

Dem: Kay, I’ll be here *smiles at him*

*Wesley doesn’t notice that Miley has been watching him & she comes up right behind him after he grabs his drink…*

Wes: WHOA! Oh hey

Mil: Heeey. Long time no see?

Wes: Yeah last time I saw ya was at Rex’s craaazy party, right?

Mil: That party was pretty nuts. But a good nuts—do you remember anything from it?

Wes: Not much

Mil: *leans closer to him & whispers* The sleeping with me part?

Wes: I what?

Mil: Twice

Wes: If it was with you, I doubt twice

Mil: *says sarcastically* Ouch *holds onto her heart*

Drew: *steps into their conversation* You hurting my girl, Wes?

Mil: *turns to glare at Drew*

Wes: BRO…

Drew: I’m kidding, man. I know what happened. I even saw some of it

Wes: Why didn’t you tell me!?

Drew: I didn’t want to be involved!

Mil: Well now you’re involved! Congratz!

Wes: This is all messing with my brain. I gotta go find Demi

Drew: And tell her the truth?

Wes: Huh?

Drew: You can’t just walk around like nothing happened. Demi deserves to know. She’s a nice girl

Mil: Ugh, vomit *walks away uninterested*

Wes: DUDE? Why didn’t you just tell me?

Drew: I DIDN’T KNOW WHAT TO DO. I walked in on you guys making out on the kitchen counter so sorry if I’m still a little scarred from that visual. Then I kicked her outta our house the next morning…total asshole

Wes: *covers his face with his hands* I’m still figuring this out. God why is Miley like this?

Drew: Hey, it takes two to tango, bud

Wes: Yeah, but why do I feel she took advantage of me?

Drew: It’s still a crappy thing what you two did

Wes: I know I know *sighs* I screwed up big time

Drew: You’re gonna tell her right?

Wes: Why? It’ll just hurt her

Drew: If you don’t—I will *gives Wesley a noble look*

Wes: Dude, how bout you go back to not being involved in this, kay? *grabs the back of his neck with his hands & sighs*

Demi: You guys?

*They both turn & give her startled looks…*

Wes: Ah Dems, hey, sorry. We were just…

Drew: Having bro-talk

Demi: Well that’s cute *laughs* Now come join me so I’m not alone! *grabs Wes’s hand*

Wes: Kay!

Demi: You comin Drew?

Drew: Uh, I just need a minute here. You two go ahead

Dem: Okay *gives him a worried look*

Wes: Come on Dems *pulls her arm*

Dem: *waves at Drew*

Drew: *waves back at her & clenches his jaw* Someone should tell her—if anyone it should be me! Right? I need a Corona—and I’m talking to myself like a crazy person

Random Girl: I like crazy people

Drew: *turns to his right & sees an attractive red head. He awkwardly nods his head at her then quickly walks away*

-10-

Next day…

*Demi visits Emblem3’s house to surprise Wes...*

Dem: Hellooo? Anybody heeeere?

Drew: *comes down the stairs pulling his socks up from his sneakers*

Dem: Oh hey. Wes not here?

Drew: Ah that would be correct. He’s still on duty. Overtime

Dem: Really? Ugh I wanted to surprise him and maybe go downtown shopping *frowns & sits on the couch*

Drew: *stares at her for a sec & hesitates to speak* Shopping’s not my favorite—but do you like to hike?

Dem: I don’t mind, why?

Drew: I was about to go for one. Wanna come? Kill some time?

Dem: Oh…? Sure *smiles at him*

Drew: Sweet

Dem: Do I need anything?

Drew: Lots of water and maybe a snack. But I got’cha covered *shakes his travel sized backpack*

Demi: *laughs* Well then let’s go!

Later during their hike…

Demi: Do you think Wes likes me?

Drew: *gives her a funny look* Is this a trick question?

Dem: I’m just saying…lately he seems…distracted

Drew: *gives her a caring look* He totally digs you, I’m sure of it

Dem: How do you know for SURE, sure?

Drew: You just…know *gives her a little smile*

Dem: *smiles back at him*

Drew: Hey look, we made it to the top!

Dem: I feel so accomplished! Hey, take a picture of me *hands him her phone & poses flexing her arms* I’m queen of the world!

Drew: *laughs* Cute *snaps the picture & gives back her phone*

Dem: Thanks *grins at him*

Drew: *pulls a water bottle out of his backpack & squeezes water in his mouth then decides to squirt his water at her*

Dem: *screams* DREW!

Drew: Hey, you looked a little sweaty!

Dem: *eyes him* Liar

Drew: Here, make it even *pulls another water bottle out of his backpack & hands it to her*

Dem: *gives him  cautious look* Really?

Drew: *says dramatically* Just do it quick! Get it over with! *covers his eyes*

Dem: *laughs & squirts him right in the crotch*

Drew: Ooo!! Nice and cold!

Dem: *laughs*

Drew: You wanna be REALLY cold? There’s a lake nearby, you gotta see *starts walking*

Dem: *follows him & smiles at his excitement*

Drew: *locks his arm into hers* Be careful going down, there’s lots of rocks

Dem: *gives him a gentle smile*

At Emblem3’s house…

*Their doorbell rings. Wesley opens the door to see Miley…*

Wes: What do you want?

Miley: Where’s your girlfriend? Anyone home?

Wes: No, I don’t know where anyone is. What do you want?

Mil: You, obviously *puts her hand on his chest & pushes him back into the house, closing the door behind her*

Wes: Crazy girl say what now?

Mil: Oh come on. I know you’re not getting enough action with Demi

Wes: You can try all you want—but I’m not drunk enough this time

Mil: That gonna stop you?

Wes: *looks down at her lips*

Meanwhile with Drew & Demi…

*Drew guides her to the lake that’s sparkling in the sun. They stand in front of it for a second…*

Dem: Oh, this is too pretty

Drew: *puts down his backpack & throws his shirt off* Sure is *smiles at her then runs past her to leap into the water*

Dem: Ah! Drew!

Drew: *laughs* MUCH better than that water bottle!

Dem: You’re crazy! Is it deep?

Drew: Shallow enough that I can stand in it—come see

Dem: I think I’m good—

Drew: *splashes her*

Dem: *gives him a surprised look then takes off her shoes & runs into the water crashing into him*

Drew: Warn a guy would you!?

Dem: *splashes him* There’s your warning

Drew: Nice

Dem: Jerk

Drew: *smiles at her* Hey, do you wanna learn some swim techniques?

Dem: Why?

Drew: Did you forget you almost drowned not too long ago?

Dem: *rolls her eyes*

Drew: Come on, I’ll teach you how to tread water for an extended time. Just watch me and try to copy

Dem: Mmm…I’m scared

Drew: I’ll hold you don’t worry *holds her upwards from behind*

Dem: Maybe you should become a lifeguard yourself

Drew: *gives her a funny look* Yeah. Right

Dem: OH, look I’m floating!

Drew: Yeah, now try it on your own

Dem: Ugh fine

Drew: Ready? Aaand FLOAT! *lets go of her*

Dem: *squeals a little* Hey look I’m not drowning!

Drew: Way to go Dems *claps*

Dem: *stops floating & stands up & hugs Drew excitedly* Thanks!

Drew: *hugs her back* Aha no problem

Dem: *pulls away from the hug & looks at his necklace emblem* What’s this? *gently grabs the necklace charm & looks at it*

Drew: My Buddha necklace. I wear it for good luck *holds the necklace charm with Demi*

Dem: Feeling lucky yet?

*Drew gives her a long look and Demi returns the long gaze. Demi drops his necklace from her hold & looks down at his chest then up at his lips*

Demi: What are we doing?

Drew: I dunno…but it can’t be good *pulls a hair behind her ear*

Demi: *blushes & gives him an uncertain look* This is probably a bad idea. And Wes. We should probably go… *walks away from him out of the water*

Drew: *takes a deep breath* Demi, wait *gently grabs her arm*

Demi: *stops walking & turns to face him*

Drew: I don’t want you to start to feel guilty of anything—without knowing something that you may not like to hear

Dem: *gives him a worried look & feels the grip of his strong hand on her arm* What is it?

Drew: I feel like a lot of people think it’s entertaining to leave you clueless—but I disagree. It’s none of my business, but…

Dem: Who? What are you talking about?

Drew: *let’s out a big sigh* That party we went to…you know, where Wes saw his ex-girlfriend? Well…Wes ended up having sex with not her but someone else

Dem: What? Why are you saying this?

Drew: Because it’s true…and you’re not going to like who that “someone” is…

Dem: *folds her arms* Well, it wasn’t you, right?

Drew: What? No! I’m serious here

Dem: Well then tell me who!

Drew: It was Miley! It was Miley… *wraps his hands around the back of his neck* I’m sorry

Dem: *freezes for a moment in thought* How long have you known about this?

Drew: *bites his bottom lip* Maybe since the morning after that party. But I wanted Wes to tell you—or Miley—I didn’t want to be involved—

Dem: So you let me walk around clueless anyways? *holds back tears* Real nice Drew

Drew: Demi *gently grabs each of her arms* Would you calm down for a sec? I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner…it shouldn’t have BEEN me to tell you in the first place. It’s not fair to you *puts his hand on her cheek while a couple tear roll down her face*

Dem: *catches her breath* Why are there bad people in the world?

Drew: I ask myself that question everyday

Dem: *looks up at Drew* You know you could have kept this to yourself even longer

Drew: It’s just not right…and you’re the sweetest girl…

Dem: *buries her face in his shoulder & cries*

Drew: You know what we have to do right?

Dem: I don’t wanna

Drew: Wes must be home now. We—you gotta talk to him

Dem: *wipes her face*

Drew: Whatever happens I’ll be there, okay?

Dem: You’re the best *kisses his cheek* And I forgive you for caring so much

Drew: *laughs* Uh thanks, I think?

-11-

At Drew’s house…

*Drew opens his door with his key and hears laughter from down the hall…*

Demi: Oh god…I know both of those laughs

Drew: Just be chill. I’m here *gives her a reassuring look then loudly slams the door shut*

Dem: *widens her eyes at Drew*

Drew: I didn’t say I was gonna be nice

Wes: *rushes out of his bedroom, shirtless & runs down the hall to see Drew & Demi standing by the door*

Drew: Oh hey man, hope we didn’t disturb you

Wes: Dude what the hell? You gave me a heart attack

Dem: Just you? *looks behind him*

Wes: What’s that supposed to mean?

Drew: Who you got in your room?

Wes: Nobody. I was just napping

Dem: Miley?! We know you’re here

Drew: No need for hiding

Wes: Come on guys, you’re being ridi—

Miley: *walks down the hall pulling her pants on* Enough Wes *folds her arms* Wow Drew. You really do have a big mouth

Dem: Big mouth, big heart *gives him a smile*

Mil: Ohhh I get it. So are you two like a thing now, too?

Drew: If we were would it piss you off?

Wes: It pisses me off

Dem: Bullshit, Wes

Wes: Whoa, coming on a little strong there Dems

Mil: *chuckles*

Drew: *steps forward*

Dem: *holds Drew back & looks Wes straight in the eye* You’re a pig

Wes: Demi, come on. It wasn’t supposed to go down like this—

Dem: Either way, you still slept with my best friend! TWICE. I guess I should have trusted anybody else more than the both of you combined

Mil: *looks guilty for the first time*

Drew: Miley, get the hell outta here

Wes: Hey, she’s my guest—

Drew: *glares at Wes* Well she’s unwelcome here

Mil: It’s fine, I’ll go. There’s too many…personal matters going on here—and I’m feeling a little sick from it all

Dem: Yeah, that’s called guilt

Mil: Right *looks at Demi regretfully*

Drew: *opens the front door for Miley*

Mil: *walks out the door*

Wes: Demi…I’m sorry…for everything

Dem: Appreciate the apology. But it’s also a little too late *gives Wes a deceived look*

Wes: *nods his head regretfully*

Drew: *puts his arm around Demi in a comforting way* You wanna leave and go see your friends?

Dem: Yes please. Can you…come with me?

Drew: Uh, sure. I’ll follow you

Dem: Thanks *looks at Wes then walks out the door to her car*

Wes: Hey man…

Drew: *caringly watches Demi walk away then looks at Wes*

Wes: I’m sorry. I screwed up, I know

Drew: You know I can’t keep a secret so dirty. She deserved to know

Wes: You’re right. Well, you better get going

Drew: See ya later

Wes: Later

Drew: *leaves out the door & closes it behind him*

Later afternoon, Demi & Drew stand anxiously outside Joe’s front door…

Demi: *shakes her head* Joe’s gonna be more than pissed I know it

Drew: Just relax. Take my lucky Buddha necklace *wraps it around her neck*

Dem: Thanks. I know I’ll need it

Drew: You ready to go in?

Dem: Nope!

Drew: Come on

Dem: *takes a deep breath in*

*They walk in and see David, Joe, Keaton, & Selena joking around in the kitchen…*

Joe: Hey stranger

Dav: Yooo

Keaton: Oh hey dude *bumps fits with Drew*

Dem: *waves shyly*

Selena: Hey girlie, where’ve ya been? *runs her hand through the back of Keatons hair*

Dem: Well uh…

Drew: We went for a hike today

Joe: You two? *fills a glass of water*

Dave: *gives Joe a funny look*

Selena: Aw, hope you had fun. You missed a nice beach day

Keaton: You really did

Drew: Pfft, beach—hiking. What’s the difference?

Dem: Isn’t there? *gives Drew a confused look*

Drew: *says under his breath* Just pretend what I say makes sense

Dem: *shoves his chest playfully* Well, uh there’s something I want to tell you guys…

Joe: *eyes Demi closely* What now?

Dem: *looks at Keaton* Sorry Keats, but you’re not gonna like what you’re about to hear…

Drew: *says into her ear* You want me just to say it?

Dem: Just pull the band aide off

Drew: Miley and Wesley made out at Rex’s party—then had sex at our house that night

Dave: *almost burns himself on the stove* What the—

Selena & Joe: Ew *both look at each other *

Keat: WES did that?

Drew: Yeah, sorry bro *pats the side of Keaton’s shoulder*

Keat: Jeeze. I’m real sorry about that Demi. How’d you find out?

Demi: *points at Drew*

Drew: Hey, it was me…or no one

Dem: That is true

Selena: *hugs Demi* Are you okay?

Dem: Yeah, I’ll be fine…but I gotta talk to Wes. Forget even trying to talk to Miley

Drew: Trust me, that girl has no regrets…or emotions. You’re better off

Joe: You want me to call and Uber her home?

Drew: Uh hell yeah

Dem: Come on boys, be mature

Joe: It’s my beach house. I’m saying she gets sent home early

Selena: That would feel pretty satisfying

Dem: Our vacation is almost over, is it really worth all the drama?

Joe: Yes

Dave: *snorts out a laugh*

Sel: Come on Demi. Do we really want to see her still after all this mess she made?

Dem: *sighs*

Sel: *looks at Joe* Uber her

Joe: On it

Dave: Oh this’ll be good *walks over to Joe*

Drew: Wow you guys are straight up savage

Dem: *sighs* I’m sorry you were in the middle of all this

Drew: It’s alright. I’m just glad you know the truth. I’m sorry I…waited a little too long to tell you

Dem: You did nothing wrong okay? You’ve been…great

Sel: *nudges Keaton’s side while excitedly watching them*

Drew: Just wanted to make sure you’re okay *notices Selena eyeballing them & decides to bring Demi & him outside for some privacy* I should…get back home. I have a lot to sort out. With my head and all

Dem: Oh? Okay

Drew: When do you leave?

Dem: Monday morning

Drew: After all this blows over…I’d like to see you before you leave

Dem: Oh…I’d like to see you too

Drew: *takes out his cell phone* Can I have your number?

Dem: Uh yeah sure *types her number into his phone & smiles at him*

Drew: Sweet. I’ll text you soon

Dem: I’d like that *fiddles with his necklaces on her neck* OH! Don’t forget your little Buddha *takes the necklace off & hands it to him*

Drew: *puts his hand over her & pushes the necklace towards her* Keep it. You need all the good luck right now

Dem: *gives him a soft look* I’m already starting to feel more lucky

Drew: *gives her a smirk* Well good. Then that means it’s working *winks at her & walks towards his car*

Dem: *smiles at him & watches him walk to his car*

-12-

Sunday later afternoon…

*Drew picks up Demi in his car and treats her by going downtown to check out the shops. Drew can’t take his eyes off her in her flowing multi colored boho dress. Demi can’t stop smiling at him. He looked so handsome in his tan capri’s and unbuttoned floral shirt. By the end of the evening Drew drives back to her beach house. Drew grabs a blanket from his car & they walk down by the shore…*

Drew: Okay, so you gotta tell me what was your favorite place today we checked out?

Demi: Hmmm…gotta be Bella Terra. It’s shopping heaven for sure

Drew: I know I said shopping wasn’t really my thing—but I have a soft spot in my heart for Bella Terra

Demi: No way

Drew: Guilty!

Demi: *laughs & gives him a playful push* You’ve been so sweet to me. Thank you for an amazing day

Drew: A much NEEDED day

Demi: Yes. SO, needed

Drew: And also I just like to see your smile

Dem: Oh? *blushes at him then looks at the sunset & points* Wow

Drew: When I look at the sky, I feel a sense of comfort. Always

Dem: It also depends on the company too

Drew: *gives her a funny look* OH, you’re talking about me?

Dem: *giggles at him*

Drew: Wanna rest and sit?

Dem: I’d love to *grins at him*

*Drew lays out the blanket he brought & they sit down next to each other. Drew gives her a second look. Demi blushes & scoots closer to him. Drew nervously scratches the back of his neck then reaches out his arm around her lower back…*

Dem: You know, we walked around all day and you still smell so good. I dunno how you do it. What’s the secret?

Drew: Can’t say. The gods might get angry if I tell

Dem: *gives him a funny look & snorts out a laugh* You’re so weird

Drew: *laughs with her then lets out a sigh* I’ll miss you tomorrow when you have to leave

Demi: I’ll miss you too

Drew: We can still see each other though, right?

Demi: Well, YEAH. We still have to celebrate my birthday. It’s in a couple weeks

Drew: And mine in a couple MONTHS

Dem: It’s a plan then *grins at him*

Drew: *smiles fondly at her* I like how you make me feel…

Demi: I like how you make me feel too…

Drew: I don’t usually have so many butterflies in my stomach. But with you…damn. They’re wild

Dem: Could’a fooled me

Drew: *smiles at her & starts to softly sing the song he sang live a few days ago* It’s all the little things, all the little things you are…they make you somethin' else…else…else

Dem: *slowly turns to look at him with realization* Did you write that song about me?

Drew: *blushes* I couldn’t help myself

*Demi gives him a surprised yet knowing look. Drew looks down at her & bites his bottom lip. Demi desirably looks at him from head to toe. For the first time she feels confident with a guy and decides to lead. She touches his chest with the back of her fingers & caresses down his chest making a long slow line to his stomach. Drew let’s out a pleasing sigh & lays his hand onto hers. He picks her hand up & kisses each of her fingers gently a few times then kisses up her arm to her neck. Demi giggles a little while he sits up & positions himself differently on his knees, moving her to lay on her back while he hovers above her & kisses her from her neck & down her own chest line. Drew grabs the blanket from under them & wraps them up in it. She lets out a nervous laugh & he chuckles. Drew nuzzles his nose into her neck & they touch noses. He slowly kisses her bottom lip & she sighs blissfully. She’s never felt so in sync with a guy before…*

Drew: *looks down at her* You doing, okay? Do I need to slow it down a bit?

Dem: If you go any slower, I might lose it

Drew: So…slower?

Dem: *blows on his face playfully*

Drew: You might want to hold tight onto the blanket. I may need to do some maintenance downstairs

*Demi nods her head in a pleasurable way. Drew lowers himself & Demi watches his head disappear under the blanket…*

꧁The End꧂