Adore's POV:

Once Bianca and Darienne left, I let out a huge sigh of relief. I thought it was going to get ugly.I look at Laganja who, I bet, is feeling the same way. I love how much Bianca has... evolved emotionally. I really thought the ugly side of Bianca was going to come out (let's be honest: there is no "ugly side" of Bianca).

I get my food and go sit down in the multimedia room and begin to watch The movie "The Heat". As I'm watching the movie, I feel someone come up behind me and put their hands on my eyes. I laugh and say "Who's this?" "I'll let you decide who it is." They say. It's Gia. "Um... Is it Santa?" I ask like a little girl on Christmas. She moves her hands and shows her face. "You got some issues, girl." She says while sitting down next to me. I chuckle. "What's up?" I say, placing my food to the side. "Just wanted to check up on you; Wanted to see how you were doing." she answers. "Oh I'm...still a little down about Dela breaking up with me, but I guess it's better to tell me the truth now, rather than we go on a year plus, and she tells me, and I would be completely devastated." "Wait what does that mean?" "What do you mean?" "So you weren't completely heartbroken when she broke up with you?" "Well...not completely." I flashed her a convincing smile , but she wasn't buying it. "Well, then why did you go out with her?" "Because I kinda liked her." "Is that the only reason?" "No, but it's the only reason I'm telling you." "Oh, ok. But I'll find out one way or another." She smirks, and walks out. I really don't pose Gia as a threat to anything, but I should keep my eyes open.

After finishing my food, and watching 3 movies, I decide that I'm sleeping in the multimedia room. So, I go upstairs to get all of my belongings. As I am walking into the living room, I see Dela going through my stuff. I am so confused right now. After the night we had, I don't know why she wants to go through my things. I sneak up to a few feet behind her and sit down in Indian position on the floor and wait for her to notice me. I remember when I used to do this to Bianca when she would sneak love letters into my locker...wait a minute. Is that what Dela is doing right now? My thoughts are interrupted, as Dela turns around and looks down to me. She looks shook. "Oh, hey." I twiddle my fingers as a response. She sits down across from me in Indian position. Then, she breaks the silence. "Look, Adore, I'm sorry for breaking up with you the way I did. But, I felt, it was better that I told you now." she says. "I completely understand what you are saying. And, while we're being honest, I kind of felt the same thing." I say. She nods. "So we're good?" "Not yet." "What? Why?" I smirk. "What did you put in my bag?" "What? That's not your bag." "Yes it is. My prescription medicine is in there." "Oh..." She gives me a nervous look and sprints to my bag. I tackle her and wrestle her for the paper. Surprisingly, she pins me to the floor and laughs. She gets up and puts the letter in her pocket. She helps me up. "I'm a man underneath all of this makeup. Don't forget." she says while laughing and walking into the dining room. I laugh to myself. I get all of my stuff and head back down to the multimedia room.

*Time laps to 2:30 am*

It's around 2:30 in the morning, and I'm completely sober. All of the alcohol wore off, and I just want to be drunk right now since I'm not supposed to go anywhere later today. I go upstairs, and it reeks of alcohol and dignity going to waste. I almost trip and stumble over red cups trying to get to the kitchen. This place looks like a frat house. I don't like the sight I see in front of me, so I decide to clean up. Once I was done cleaning up around kitchen, I went to the dining room, and I saw Darienne, Bianca, and Courtney playing cards. "Hey there, stranger." Darienne says still focusing on his hand. "Hey. Don't mind me, I'm just gonna clean up." I say while already picking up trash. "Oh, Adore. Y-You don't have to do that." Courtney says slurring. She's obviously drunk. Bianca and Darienne laugh at her, while I chuckle lightly. I finish cleaning the dining room, until I hear I hear Bianca speak. "Thanks." "No problem." I say exiting the room. Something about her finally talking to me like she might forgive me gives me heart pain, but in a good way. I go into the living room to see everyone is dead asleep, and some still have on their makeup, yet everyone is dressed for bed. So, as the angel I am, I wash off their makeup and put them back to bed. I'm done with that, so I finally go back to the kitchen and get my cup filled with vodka,as well as a bowl full of mixed snacks. I set it down and go wash my own face off before I get my food and drink. I come back to the kitchen to see Bianca rummaging through the fridge. I'm not going to lie: Her ass, padded or not, looks amazing. Suddenly, my phone alarm rings, reminding me to take my medicine. She looks up and smiles at me. I give her a nervous smile, as I'm not sure as to why she's acting like she is. "You ok?" she asks, going back to searching through the fridge. "I'm fine. Are you ok?" I ask. "What does that mean?" "Well, at first you want to be bitchy and ignore me, now you want to be nice and smile at me." She pulls out 2 sodas and puts her attention on me. "Well, at first, I was only mad because of what Laganja told me, but when she told me the truth, I felt 2% guilty that I treated you the way I did." she says. "Wait, why only 2%?" I ask. "Because I was still feeling angry about what happened. Still a piece of me that still is." "Well, Ok. So, where do we stand?" She just stands there for a moment, motionless. "Umm, I think we're fine. I'm over the past, and I'm with Courtney, and you're with Dela now." "Yeah...not anymore." "Oh my goodness. Why would such a beautiful thing happen?" She starts acting shocked, and I could tell she knew. "You are so full of shit. Who told you?" "Nobody told me shit. I just know." "Okay." I grab my mix and drink and head towards the door. Again, she stops me before I completely head out of the door. "Umm...Courtney is passed out drunk, and she's halfway through the game. Can you play her hand?" "Sure, and it's only fair to say: I will leave you broke after playing poker with me." She looks at me with one eyebrow up. "Bitch it's only penny pack." We both laugh and head into the dining room with Darienne, and we start playing.

From now on, it will mostly be in Bianca's and Adore's POV. Who knows if I'll switch it up now and again.