ChapterTen-Seductive Plotting

June 4th, 2007

 It's the next night, and UTurn is now on their five-day break. The members got to catch up on their much-needed sleep. They barely had any sleep for most of early 2007.

 It's now evening, and the members were sitting around the living area of their suite. They were all dressed in sweats, trying to figure out what to do.

 Alyson suggested, "Why don't we watch a movie?"

 Amanda gave a snarky response, "As long it's not some girly movie, like Mean Girls."

 "You know, I think we got enough sleep," said Justin, "why don't we hit the clubs?"

 Andrew asked, "Are you sure? You and Libby are just barely 18. The rest of us are minors."

 "We're in England. We're practically legal here."

 With that, the teens smiled. Alyson commented, "Why aren't we British?"

 Justin laughed, and said, "You can still be British. Just become a citizen."

 "Ehhh, it's not the same. I need you all's accent. And yes, I know there are regional accents, like back in America."

 Then the members went off to their rooms to get ready for clubbing.

 It's about an hour later, and UTurn arrived at a posh nightclub. They had no problem entering the club, as Libby and Justin were 18...and that UTurn is gaining fame. The members then sat at two tables, and ordered alcoholic drinks.

 As they sat down, Alyson asked Justin, "How did you know about easily getting into nightclubs?"

 Justin replied, "I still have friends back in Oxford. They told me that if they have fake IDs and dress like they're 21, they get in easily."

 "Sounds like something we can do back in America," Bailey commented.

 "Yeah, that's true," said Justin.

 Then the members got their drinks. They all tried the alcoholic drinks, and some of the members ordered. The only ones who didn't order more were Trevor, Amanda, Libby, and Stacie.

 Pretty soon, Alyson and Andrew became very drunk. Justin and Bailey were drunk, but not as much. Alyson slurred to Andrew, "Andy baby, let's dance!"

 Andrew agreed, and the couple went on the dance floor. They danced to a Eurodance song. During the song, they grinded on each other, and sweated.

 At the same time, a guy was dressed in an Armani suit with sunglasses covering his eyes was passing out notes to the club patrons. In the note, it said, "Take pictures of a black-haired white guy and his blonde girlfriend heating up the dance floor."

 The patrons were confused on why they were given these notes, but they soon found the "black-haired white guy and his blonde girlfriend": Andrew and Alyson. Some of patrons recognized the teen couple.

 The clubbers' phones started flashing at Andyson. By now, Alyson took off Andrew's dress shirt, revealing his perfect 6-pack. Then couple kissed heavily.

 Immediately, the phones from the club-goers clicked like crazy. Andyson pulled away from each other as they saw phones being held up. The couple looked around in shock.

 Alyson told Andrew, "OMFG, our manager and our publicist, and-and-and everyone in America will be so pissed at us."

 Andrew thought for a moment, and then he gave her a smirk. He said to her with confidence (while slurring), "F*ck them. F*ck our control freaks. Let the world now that I love you."

 Andrew then dipped Alyson, and kissed her passionately. The crowd cheered for the couple. Then Alyson whispered into Andrew's ear, "Let's get alone."

 At the same time, Libby and Amanda watched Andyson making out. They felt scorned as their super-hot ex-boyfriend was getting hot-and-heavy with Alyson. The two girls wished they were in Andrew's arms, kissing his lips, touching his rock-hard abs.

 hen Libby and Amanda saw Alyson holding Andrew's hand, and leading him out into some dark hallway. The two girls followed the couple. They saw the couple enter a room. As Libby got closer to the door, Amanda told her, "I don't wanna see them getting it on."

 Libby turned to face Amanda, and gave her a dirty look. Libby told her, "Hands off of Andrew. I want him back."

 Amanda argued, "You accused him of being gay. I doubt he'll want you back. Besides, you're a bitch."

 "Don't give me any of that shit. You were the one who beat the crap out of him."

 "At least Andrew's warming up to me again. It took him a few years to be able to trust me again, and even then he's still cautious."

 Just then, Libby and Amanda heard an erotic groan. They recognized the voice was Andrew's. The two girls knew exactly what was going on.

 Amanda said with disgust in her voice, "Ugh, let's go Libby. We already heard they're doing each other."

 As Amanda started walking away, Libby pressed her ear against the door. Amanda grabbed Libby's arm, and dragged her out of the hallway.

 It's now around 3 in the morning, and the UTurn members have left the club. Amanda and Libby have become designated drivers. Trevor and Stacie had to drag drunk couples Bailstin and Andyson out of the club. Bailey and Justin were fully clothed; while Andrew and Alyson were half-dressed, and what's left of their clothes were on backwards.

 There were two cars, and Libby and Amanda were driving each one. They both had occupied minds. They each fantasized being back in Andrew's arms. Their memories flashed back to when they dated him. There was Libdrew (Libby/Andrew), and eventually Ananda (Andrew/Amanda).

 They both knew they screwed things up with Andrew. Libby cheated on him, and insulted him. Amanda treated him like he was unloved and wanted. The two girls have watched Andyson grow, not deteriorate.

 Libby, having grown up with Andrew and Alyson, always knew those two teens were meant to be. She knew it, but didn't want to face the harsh reality. As for Amanda, she could sense there was something going between Andrew and Alyson. She would notice the two sharing lustful, yet sad eyes. They would act like they hated each other, but there was always that underlining hurt.

 Both of Andrew's ex-girlfriends want Andrew back, and they'll do it...separately.

 It's the next day, and the members were resting in their hotel suite. As for Andyson and Bailstin, they were nursing their hangovers. Andrew and Alyson weren't told that they had sex at a room in the nightclub.

 Andrew was sleeping on the couch, while wearing sunglasses. Amanda walked up him. She looked around, then she leaned in, and kissed him on the lips. Andrew opened his eyes, and saw Amanda. He abruptly sat up, and he soon grabbed his forehead as he groaned in pain.

 Andrew asked, "Why the hell did you kiss me?!"

 Amanda quickly covered Andrew's mouth. She whispered him, "Don't say anything, or else I'll tell you did Alyson."

 "I what?!" he asked in shock as he jumped out of the couch.

 Amanda then quickly ran off. Soon after that, Andrew went into his room that he shared with Justin and Trevor. He flopped onto his bed, and tried to fall asleep.

 A few minutes later, Libby entered the guys' room. She saw Andrew laying on his stomach. Libby slowly closed the door, and walked over to his bed. She tried to roll Andrew onto his back, but he was too strong. In effect, she woke him up.

 "What?! What is it?" Andrew asked grumpily.

 Libby answered by kissing Andrew's lips. He immediately pushed her away, and groaned, "Not you, too!"

 Libby asked, "Wait, who kissed you?"

 "Amanda."

 Libby's face grew hot out of anger. She then stormed out the room. She marched up to Amanda, and told her sternly, "If you think you can get Andrew back, I'll fight you. He's mine, not yours."

 Amanda argued, "Good luck, cuz he'll love me more than he'll ever love you."

 With that, the two girls stormed off, determined to win Andrew's heart. Again.