BEACH BASH ?!

[JAYDEN GALLO]

BEACH BASH ?!

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it was finally the annual beach bonfire party that fearless studio's always held in the summer. it was always a blast, seeing as they blocked off half of the beach for the celebrities and crew members. there were several large tents around the area they had blocked off. under several of the tents, there was food and refreshments, while there were several seating area's under the rest. by the side, there was a large dj area, with several speakers that were blasting out the latest music from fearless. in the center of everything, there were several crew members trying to get the bonfire ready for later tonight.

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[JAYDEN GALLO]

HOW CAN WE FIGHT ?!

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jayden lee gallo stepped out of his 1967 red camaro, running his hand through his hair as he shut the car door with his free hand. he walked down toward the beach, giving a wave, a smile, and a nod to the people he knew. he walked up to the main gate to get in, getting stopped by one of the several security men. jayden arched an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest. "name," the one guy asked, which only made jay chuckle. he quickly un-crossed his arms, before running a hand through his hair. "name? are you being serious right now?" jayden questioned, still chuckling. he shook his head slowly, before patting the security guy on the shoulder. "y'know, you're pretty funny." he smirked, then pushed his was past the security, still chuckling.

jayden pushed his way past large groups of people as he made his way towards a tent, which of course had the alcohol underneath it. he hadn't drank in awhile, so he really did deserve a beer...or a few of them. he grabbed one of the beer bottles, that was pushed into the large bucket of ice. he grabbed the beer opener and quickly opened the bottle, before taking a large sip of one. "oh, how i've missed you, beer," jayden muttered to himself, before making his way over to a group of his friends.

notes: i officially fail at life with this post.

[( CHRISSY SIMPSON )]

chrissy simpson

chrissy didn't really know why she was here. this was a party, a real party, no place for a pregnant fifteen year old. the main reason she was here, was so that nobody noticed that she was missing. everyone at fearless would be here, and if she wasn't then there would be attention put on her, and thats not what she needed right now.

she was wearing a loose yellow dress with her hair let down in loose waves. you could barely see the small bump in her stomach, at most it just seemed like she gained a couple pounds. her feet were bare as she walked around, letting the sand seep between her toes. she looked around for a friend, any friend would be good at a time like this.

kara frasier

kara loved things like this. a party where she could smile and flirt with all the boys, and get drunk as hell and fuck whoever was the nights choice. she was wearing a turquise blue tank top with some denim short shots. she looked around as her hair flew in the wind.

her eyes stopped on a certain person, jayden gallo. wow. he was a babe. she ran her fingers through her hair, and started walking towards him. she smiled and said, "hey jayden," she wondered if brennan and aiden would be here, she hoped not. they would be the perfect thing to ruin her night, unless of course they got into a fight and broke up and brennan downed in the ocean. she smirked to herself than turned her attention back to jayden.

vincent mason

vince arrived at the beach in a good mood. he was in the mood for a good party, he was in the mood for some good beer, and some good time with ryleigh. he hoped that she wasn't stressed about anything, and they could just have fun and relax. he smiled as he got closer to the crowd. he tried to spot ryleigh, but he had some difficulties. so while he was searching, he let his mind wander.

he wondered if delaney would be there, what would she look like, would she talk to him? he felt bad for thinking about her, but he just couldn't help it. she was in his head perminatly. he wondered how different his life would be if delaney had said yes when he asked her out. would they still have been together? or how would things be different? he tried not to think of 'what ifs' but he couldn't help himself. he pushed the thoughts out of his head and walked closer to the beach, enjoying the sun.

[adrian marcus --]

HANG ON TIGHT --

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it was evening. the lights of the sun setting over the beach was beautiful, especially to the new girl adrian marcus. she had just moved into a new house in new location: hollywood, of all places. she was an aspiring new actress, or at least a new famous actress. her parents had tried to get her career started years ago. life was unfair, even for prissy, spoiled adrian. so as she drove quietly into the parking lot, switching her gears into park, adrian felt depressed. her mom had called, being the most supportive mother in the world, saying by now she was probably popular and flocking with friends. she had barely met anyone. yeah, she had a few friends from fearless but nothing too serious. she even had a few enemies. hollywood life was exciting, yes, but also tiring.

adrian got out of her car, stepping into the sand. she left her loose flip-flops in the sand, so she was barefoot. the grainy, salty sand felt good and helped relief stress. she walked up, dressed in a flowing white strapless dress with white sunglasses, the only realitivly beachwear she owned. so far. adrian promised herself she would shop soon. adrian, feeling more bored and sorry for herself then ever, leaned against a big rock near the bonfire and looked into the brewing flames. it was the only thing she could do to pass the time.

[RYLEIGH BYNES !]

WELL OPEN UP YOUR MIND AND
SEE LIKE ME, OPEN UP YOUR PLANS AND DAMN



you're free, look into you're heart and you'll

find love, love, love. listen to the music of the moment

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ryleigh didn't want to spend very long getting ready -- really she just wanted to be at the beach already. fearless was hosting their annual bonfire party, and ryleigh was pretty excited. though, this may be because the lats time it was hosted she wasn't really in a state that she wanted to go anywhere. she didn't really want to see anyone, and that included vince at that time. but, who would want to see their ex boyfriend? so she'd skipped the beach party, and the year before that she hadn't been with fearless so she couldn't of attended. so here she was, fretting over what she was to wear. she was deciding between a gray, loose dress and a red and black one. she finally closed her eyes and did eany-meanie-miny-mo, deciding on the red and black one. she shrugged and got dressed, quickly putting makeup on and fixing her hair. it was too much work to be a girl.

ryleigh grabbed her cell phone and was out of her bedroom, walking quickly but carefully in her high heels. she made her way down the stairs and realized what a stupid idea heels were on the beach, so she changed into a much more sensible footwear -- flip flops, and heading into the kitchen to tell maddie where she was going. of course, she already knew, so it wasn't too difficult. don't do anything stupid, ryleigh. nothing you'd regret. she said, furrowing her perfectly-plucked brow. she always said something along these lines before ryleigh went out, but she usually ended up doing something completely brainless and regretable. maddie was pretty, for sure. she was australian, and her accent could tell you that before she could. she had bleached blonde hair, though she'd never died it nor bleached it, and ryliegh was a bit jealous of her naturally blonde hair. she was kind of small, though still taller than ryleigh. ryleigh rolled her eyes and waved goodbye, going out the front door and slamming it shut.

the car ride was only three minutes long or so, as she lived near the beach. she didn't bother with music -- she'd get enough of that when she got to the beach. she parked and got out of her car, locking it and heading onto the beach. sand flipped behind her flip flops as they clacked onto her heels, making that familiar noise. she stopped for a moment to look for vince in the crowd, pursing her lips as she scanned the large group of people for the one person she actually wanted to see. a grin spread across her face as she saw him with his back turned, looking around. probably the only reason she recognized him was the hair on his head, as it was pretty unique. she made her way up, half behind him and half to the side. once she'd reached him her smile widened as she slipped her hand into his, looking down at them twined together. she then looked up at him, and would've smiled bigger if she'd been able to. "heyy," she said.



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lyrics,, i'm yours, jason mraz <3
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notes,, this is badd.

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[LANEY PRESTON. !]

a rather small blonde smiled to herself as she pulled up to the beach parking lot. she was free of her daughter for the night, since her mom had agreed to watch her while laney went to the party. her mom had said that she felt that laney deserved a break since she had been on non-stop mommy duty for the past week or so. but laney preston wasn't so sure she wanted to be here. truth be told she kind of felt out of place in the midst of all of the other people. unlike them she couldn't go out and get wasted, and then just randomly sleep with some stranger. not that she would want too, but her fun seemed to be limited ever since she had isabella. but tonight laney wouldn't think about that, tonight was a night where she would enjoy herself. without any worries bugging her, without any stress. it was a break for her, and she planned to enjoy it. a few drinks wouldn't hurt. everyone seemed to drink, whether they were over twenty one or not. s

laney knew first hand that most of them were not, and they were around her age. but no one dared to say anything to a celebrity, it was expected. and no one really cared, everyone seemed to do it. the seventeen year old stepped out of her car, straightening her short denim shorts, and her yellow strapless shirt. her long blonde hair was straightened and fell around her shoulders. underneath her clothes she had a sky blue colored bikini. hey, it was the beach after all. somehow laney had decided to go barefoot, she preferred that to wearing shoes anyway. a smile spread across her face as she felt the warm sand underneath her bare feet. she walked towards all of the familiar tents and stuff, trying to calm herself down. she needed to loosen up and relax a little.

she reached the tent and looked around. a few people seemed to already be drinking, wasn't it a bit early for that? i mean the bonfire hadn't even started yet. oh well, when in rome. laney opened the cooler and grabbed one of the beers out of it. using to top opener she popped the top off. after disposing of it, she took a long drink out of the bottle. grimacing slightly at the weird taste that seeped down her throat, she could never get quite used to the taste of beer.

[veronica sommer*]

· I'M LIKE A FIRECRACKER ·

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veronica sommer arrived to the beach bash, earlier than she usually would. she enjoyed to be fashionably late and make a grand entrance. but she figured since it was a beach and not a confined house or bar, she might as well get there on time for once. she parked her car in the nearest spot available, and got out. she strutted her stuff towards the water, already able to see the tents that were set up and hear the bumping music. she arrived at the security guard and simply smiled. "have a nice time, miss sommer." he said, letting her pass by without a problem.

she stepped out onto the cool sand, making her way through the various groups of familiar celebrities. veronica gave a few fake smiles to so fake friends she had saw on her way and ended up at the alcohol tent. she sighed in relief. thank god, she thought to herself. she grabbed a margaruita cooler out of one of the buckets and after opening it with the bottle opener, she took a long sip. and at the moment, she knew this bash was going to be a fun one. she turned around, exiting the tent when she saw a group of guys standing around, drinking beer and laughing. veronica smirked to herself and made her way to them. "hey stranger." she said to jayden gallo, putting her arm around his waste. "how's it goin', baby?" she asked him, taking a sip from her bottle.

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[TREY MASEN.]

trey masen ran a hand through his dark brown hair as a yellow cab pulled up to the beach. to put it simply, he could not drive. or really walk for that matter. no, not because he was clumsy. it was because he was wasted. extremely wasted, for that matter. he had forgotten all about the beach party to be honest. so him and his gangsta/best friend, brayden goode. had decided to hit the clubs. well apparently it had been a bad idea, since by the time brayden had remembered the beach party. neither trey nor his best friend could drive or walk, both having about seven or eight beers a piece. but trey never really being the one to miss apary, had decided to come. he couldn't miss a fearless bash. that just wasn't cool, man. and trey masen thought he was one cool dude. boy, did he have a thing or two coming. no, he did not have a ego. but he considered himself a pretty cool person.

he opened the door to the cab, and stood up. stumbling out. "left foot, right foot." he muttered to himself. it was clear to anyone with eyes that the nineteen year old was clearly intoxicated. yes, he was underage. but that didn't matter in hollywood, you could get into any club you wanted without a id if you were famous. "c'mon gangsta!" trey slurred, reaching out towards brayden and jerking his head towards the beach. "let's go partayy like rockstars." he exclaimed, slurring his words pretty badly. he let out a whoop, before turning around towards the beach. but he lost his footing, and fell face forward into the sand. he groaned and looked up. "is it bed time already?" he demanded, a frown on his face. "i don't want to go to sleep!"

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[brayden goode,]

I'M ON A MONEY MAKIN' MISSION
but i party like a rockstar
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brayden avery goode let out a sigh as he watched the passing figures go by, rather quickly i might add, which was starting to give him a headache. although, the cab he was currently in with his best friend wasn't moving that fast. in fact, it was at a dead stop, waiting for the drunken duo to get out. although, it would most likely take awhile. it had been a long day for the two best friends - trey mason and brayden goode - and the long day eventually led them to a very nice club. eventually, they both drank around eight beers, and obviously that was enough to get a person completely wasted, especially two guys like trey and bray. after awhile of partying like rock stars, as trey had put it the whole night, bray remembered that there was a beach party for fearless. and of course, they both had to be there, seeing as everyone was bound to get there sooner or later. and if you didn't go, then you probably weren't that important.

"c'mon gangsta!" hearing his best friend, brayden un-buckled his seat belt, with some trouble. he opened the door, with yet some more trouble again. after a few tries, bray finally managed to get the door open. he pushed it open and stepped out, almost falling on his face in the process. but, he caught his balance before he landed face first in the soft sand. brayden slammed the door behind him, before walking to the driver's side and handing the cab driver some money. it was most likely too much, seeing as he grabbed a few bills and handed it to him. not like the cab driver was going to point it out anyways, seeing as both of the boys were drunk, but it was obvious that trey was drunker then bray was at the time. but that could easily change.

as the cab driver pulled out and drove away, bray looked down at his best friend who was lying in the sand. he ran a hand through his hair as he slowly made his way over to trey. "dude," brayden slurred, holding on to the 'd' in dude. "i'm sorry to say, but i don't think that you're at the party yet.."
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[AIDEN PRESLEY.]

a black porsche pulled up in the beach parking lot, easily sliding into a parking space. aiden presley idled for a moment as he left his engine running. he had never been to one of these parties before. he wasn't a party kind of guy, he much preferred to stay at home and do something productive or quiet. like sleep. or read a book. but somehow he had convinced himself that it could be a fun thing. so he had taken a chance and decided to come for once. nothing could be wrong with having a little fun. each time one of these little bashes were thrown he always seemed to have some kind of excuse to get away with not coming. but it seemed that he finally ran out of those also. which was yet another reason why he decided to come. it never hurt to try something new, and he tried to convince himself that he wasn't afraid of taking chances.

he took a deep breath and turned off the ignition to his car. well it was now or never. aiden never really knew what went on as these kind of parties, but he was pretty positive that they were drama filled. celebrities tried to tell people that their lives really weren't that exciting. but when it came to the whole fearless cast and crew, drama seemed to be their middles names. literally. aiden opened his car door and stepped out into the sun setting twilight. only to see some teenage looking boy step out of a cab and fall flat on his face, clearly drunk. he then watched as another clearly drunk teenage boy climbed out after him, slurring something. aiden chuckled and rolled his eyes. they would be in the papers tomorrow that was for sure. he had learned his lesson awhile back about never getting drunk in public, it only had bad consequences. couldn't the boys have waited until the private party took place? apparently not.

aiden shut his car door and locked it, slipping his keys into the pocket of the denim jeans he was wearing, along with a blue and white striped button down long sleeved shirt. he walked along the beach, until he reached the security gates. one of the guys instantly let him through, and he was able to go inside without any problems. he noticed quite a bit of people had already arrived. but at the moment he felt too out of place to really search for anyone. he ran a hand through his bronze locks, his eyes scanning the place. what was he supposed to do now? obviously, he wasn't good at these type of things.

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[BRANDI CHAGOYA !]

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This should be fun, she thought to herself. Of course, what bonfire isn’t fun? She’d been to quite a few of them. Not just here, but at other beaches, too. She had friends that lived in San Luis Obispo and that was by the Obispo beach as well as Pismo and Avila. She’d attended bonfires at all of those beaches. It was pretty fun, but some got way out of hand. Brandi thought it was ridiculous for someone to get so drunk they don’t remember their own name. Sure, she has her share of drinks, but she’s never gone so overboard she’s completely hung over the next day.

Brandi always had her train of thought on being responsible. Then again, she is eighteen. She’d probably get busted if she drank tonight. She wasn’t sure if she was going to or not just yet, but she’s sure it would be a possibility. At almost every party or bonfire she’d been to, she’d had at least two drinks. Never any less. Tonight would probably be the same. She’ll drink a little, she’ll be tipsy. But, she’ll still be herself. Just because she’s drinking doesn’t mean she’s available for anything. She knows those guys that try to take advantage of drunk girls.

If she was ever like that, she’d probably admit herself to rehab, even though it’s not necessary. She’s not addicted to anything. She’s not an alcoholic. There’s no reason to go to rehab for anything. She’d never even had to be in any recovery program or system before. To her, she was a pretty good kid. She keeps herself well-kept and she never goes over her limits. She knows when and where to stop, and she never exceeds that. If she did, her mom and stepdad would probably ground her. She’d been grounded a couple times in her whole life, and she didn’t like it.

Looking around for a few seconds, she saw a couple of people she knows, but didn’t bother going up to them. She didn’t know why, but she wasn’t in very much of a friend mood. Her friends mean the world to her, but there’s certain times she wants to be on her own and meet people she doesn’t know. What better place to do that than a bonfire? Okay, she can think of a few better places. The mall, the park, the beach (during a normal day, not a party night) and a few other places that she can’t think of right off the bat.

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[JAYDEN GALLO]

HOW CAN WE FIGHT ?!

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jayden brought the beer bottle up to his lips as he took a small swig of his beer, before hearing a sudden female voice greet him. jayden turned around slightly, a smile forming on his face when he saw kara frasier. a lot of people on the set seemed to hate her, seeing as she was with aiden all the time, and aiden was the property of brennen. of course, jayden was one of the few people who thought she was pretty cool. they had a lot of scenes together, so he got to know her pretty well. "oh, hey kara," jayden greeted, giving the brunette one of his famous smiles. he quickly took another sip of his beer, before holding it down by his side. "how are you doing? getting into trouble with brennen still?" jay questioned, a smirk forming on his face.

boy, was jayden ever popular today with the ladies. of course, the one lady he wanted to see hadn't arrived yet. his thoughts traveled to ainsley, hoping that she would actually come to the beach bash. he glanced behind his shoulder slightly, giving a quick glance around the area, looking for her, before he was startled by the sudden arm around his waist. jayden's blue eyes looked down, a smile forming on his face when he saw veronica sommer's by his side. "i must be a lucky guy tonight if someone like you is talking to me," jayden said, a smirk pulling onto his lips. "i'm doing pretty good, better not that you're here." jayden smiled. "how's my favorite doing today?"

[veronica sommer*]

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veronica stood nonchalantly next to jayden, taking casual sips of her drink. "of you course you are," she replied, slightly rolling her eyes. "i'm pretty good. glad there's someone decent to associate with." she scanned the beach again with a smirk on her face. "you haven't seen theo yet, have you?" veronica asked jayden, trying not to sound eager. she loved that jayden was there but the one that she really wanted to be here was theo. veronica turned her head away from the small group that she was standing in, hoping theo would magically be here and be walking towards her. when her wish hadn't come true, she turned back to the group and begin talking to some random people about nothing important.

she eventually finished her cooler and was in the mood for some drunken fun. veronica put her hand on jay's back. "i'll be right back, i need a refill." she said smiling and holding up her bottle. she walked back over to the beer tent and grabbed a cold beer out of the cooler. she used the bottle opener to take off the bottle cap and took a few long swigs of the beer. veronica wasn't particularily fond of beer, but it would do the job. with her beer in her hand, she walked back to jayden and the others, a weak smile on her face. she wasn't too amused just yet.

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[kara marines frasier]

is that money in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?

she smiled at jayden. then she spotted aiden over the crowd. she immediatly waves jayden off and skipped over to aiden. gosh, he was so gorgeous. just seeing him made her smile. they were so meant to be. they were both fun, beautiful, and they just clicked. he acted so much different around her than he did with everyone else. she brought out the best in him. he was just so perfect for her. he was a gentleman, he made her laugh, and he always treated her right. he was the guy she'd been looking for all her life, all those nights in bed next to strangers a real man who was meant for her. and there was only one thing stopping her from getting her man.

she just couldn't believe that he was with brennan. out of all the girls, why her? there were so many gorgeous girls around fearless, so why her? the biggest question was, why not kara? she knew he liked her, how could he not? they were together basically all the time. he had to be in love with her, she just had to show him that she was better than brennan, which probably wouldn't be too hard. she approched him and jumped and gave him a huge hug. "AIDEN!" she yelled, giggling. he turned her into a little flirty fun girl. he brought out of another side of her, as she did with him. they just clicked. they were a fit puzzle. so why weren't the together?

[•jessica taylor langton]

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jessica blinked at her reflection in the mirror. she ran her flat iron through her hair again, smoothing out the bumps in her hair. she didn't know why she was doing this. she didn't know how she talked herself into going to the beach bash. she was invited last year, but she didn't go. parties weren't really her thing. she was more of a stay at home kind of girl. going to this beach bash was stupid, and jessica knew it. she didn't know who would be there. specifically, she didn't know if trey was going to be there. something inside her, though, made her want to go.

she finished flat ironing her hair and went to her bedroom to change. it took her a few seconds to pick out her outfit, because she wasn't really picky when it came to what she wore. after changing, jessica looked at herself in her mirror for a minute. she ruffled her hair a little, and then she brushed her bangs to the side. she took in her appearance with a nod before turning to apply some makeup. jessica kept it light with some foundation, mascara, and then light pink lip gloss. "i'll be back later mom," she announced before walking out of her house.

jessica walked to the beach instead of driving. it seemed quicker to her, and her car was practically out of gas. as she was walking, she found her mind drifting to trey. she had been doing that more and more since their breakup. at first she was fine, and she never thought about him at all. now she started slipping into thoughts about him: wondering what he was doing, if he missed her, if he was getting back together with maeson. she had stopped reading tabloids now, deciding that they had caused enough drama in her life. so, she really had no idea what trey had been doing lately. she snapped back to reality when she heard people chatting and laughing and a familiar song blasting from the dj booth.

she started walking towards the tents, and attempted to find someone she knew. she couldn't see anyone, but she positive one of her friends was around. to occupy herself, jessica made her way to one of the tents. she grabbed a pepsi and popped the can open with her thumb. she took a long sip, since she had walked almost a mile to the beach. she played with the edges of her long auburn hair as her eyes scanned the beach. she walked away from under the tent while taking another sip from her soda.

notes:: epic fail right here. haha