Darienne's POV:

So tonight is the impromptu "sleepover". I have never, fully, stayed a whole weekend at Courtney's, but this time is different. I have seen and heard so much bullshit go down, and its only the first day; I am going to go and I am going to watch everything unravel and not miss a thing. The reason I have never stayed a full sleepover was because I was only there for the free alcohol. I don't think I've ever, successfully, gone to one of her parties. But anywhore. Since I don't know what to pack, I decide that I'm going to call Bianca so she can help me.

B:What's up, bitch?
D:Hey, cunt. I need help with something.
B:What is it?
D:I just need help packing for this sleepover.
B:Ok. Just come over and I'll help you out.
D:Great. Oh and I think I should bring Dela along.
B:What? Why?
D: Well, there is a 7/10 chance that Courtney is there, and I hate being with you two alone. Y'all like to boo love around me, and it makes me *pretends to gag*
B: *laughing* well it's the 3/10 chance that's true. She's getting ready for the party.
D: Oh, ok great I'll be over in a few.
B: Ok see ya.
D: Wait, Bianca!
B: What's wrong? *serious tone*
D: Please...tell me I'm pretty.

**********dial tone************

I drive up to Bianca's house to see Bianca outside waiting for me. I walk up to up, and she tries to give me a casual hug. I put my hand up to stop her. "Hold on now, bitch." I say She gives me a confused look. "You didn't tell me I was pretty on the phone." I exclaim to her. She starts laughing and said "I'm sorry. You're the prettiest girl on the planet...of the apes." I gasp, then joined her laughter. "You're a bitch, you know that?" I ask her while entering her house. "I am only a bitch because you're apart of my life." She says. "Whatever. Where's your mom at?" I ask looking around for her. As far as I know, me, Bianca, Courtney, and Dela are the only ones at school who still lives at our parent's houses. All the other girls have been kicked out of their houses, or moved out. "She's out for the night." she says. "Ah ok." I say walking to her kitchen. I go into her fridge and pull out everything I need to make a sandwich. "Um bitch do you mind?" Bianca asks. "Oh I'm sorry. Did you want one?" I reply back. She rolls her eyes and sits down at the table, and we start talking. "So why do you all of a sudden want to stay a full weekend at this sleepover for once?" she asks me. "Well, I was thinking that, with all of the bullshit going down so far, I need to be at this party the whole weekend to observe everything from every aspect." I reply while putting everything up. "Oh ok. Good luck with that." she says while going to the cabinets to get some chips She tosses it to me, and I say "Thanks. Oh, by the way, do you have about 3 cameras I could borrow?" I ask, getting a slightly raised eyebrow. "Oh I need them to put in Courtney's house. I already have 3." I say. I don't hear her say anything. I turn around to her walking away, gesturing for me to follow. I obey and follow her to the basement. We get to the basement, and it is super clean and organized. Typical Bianca. She pulls out a box with a fuck ton of cameras, all the same. "All of them are the same, and you can connect your phone to it so you see what's happening live." she tells me. I hug her so tight. " I could kiss you right now." I say, holding her shoulders. She looks jokingly disgusted. "I said could." I say while we laugh it off. "I'm so happy with you right now, I'm not going to even ask you why you have a fuck ton of cameras, nor will I make a smart remark or jokes about them." I say while taking 6 of them upstairs to her bedroom. I guess she didn't mind me taking 6 of them.I sit on her bed and she shows me everything to pack. Once we're done, we head outside to my car. "Ok I'm gonna pick you up in an hour so we can head over." Bianca says while hugging me. We let go, and I say "Why don't you just come with me to my place. I'll pack and we can head over there." "So you're driving?" She asks me. "Yeah. I mean, it's the least I can do to thank you for the cameras." "Oh it's no problem. I just need to show you how to set them up. By the way, you never told me about any of this. Nor did you get these cameras from me." She says backing into the house.

Bianca gets her stuff, and I get packed up, so we start to head over to Courtney's house, until I realize something. "What's her address?" I ask Bianca. She gives a shocked eye glare. "I... don't know what it is." she tells me. "What the fuck? That's your girlfriend! And you've been going to her house parties since middle school." I say while she pulls up Google Maps. "First of all bitch, I know her address, I just don't know how to get there without a GPS, so fuck you. What's your excuse?" She asks. "Well, you usually drive. And I am always wasted on the way back. Wait, if it's so far away, why do I always walk back home?" I ask her. "What? No you don't; I always drive you home." she replies. "Well then why do know what to pack?" I ask. "One: I have common sense on what to pack. Two: I have always tried to stay the full weekend, but you get so intoxicated, I have to take you home." she tells me. I feel so overwhelmed. "Really? Bianca Del Rio actually has a heart? I thought I've seen it all." I say laughing. She fake laughs and says "Shut up. Just drive I'll tell you where to turn and shit." I do as told and we are on our way.

Original story got deleted. Sorry for taking so long.