There's been a change of plan

A Jimmy-esque grin that looks out-of-place appears on Meghan's face. She holds up what seems to look like a facial mask, before she moves a few steps back. Then you recognize the mask as Leah's deflated face, as you can see the rest of her body too, flapping lifelessly.

Your heart skips and you bolt to sit upright.

''What? How did you manage to do that?'' you stammer, not entirely believing your eyes.

''You have much to learn, young Padawan, '' Meghan puts the skin away from your view. Instead, the pens are now shown on your screen.

''I'm coming there right away,'' you get up from the bed. Your unrestrained bosom jiggles violently.

''Wait,'' Meghan's voice emanates from the speaker on your phone, ''Better yet, let's meet up at the party. See you there!'' The screen goes out as the video call is terminated.

What the-?. That's typical Jimmy. Doing what he wants, dragging everyone in his wake and as usual, you're the one who have to keep a watchful eye on him. Despite that, you feel a gush of relief, knowing that at least your fate (and Jimmy's) doesn't rest on a junior's every whim.

You grab some clothes that Kelly has prepared for the party. Apparently, the party's important, then again, everything that Sonya held is important. You take some new panties too, having soiled your old ones, before making a beeline for the bathroom.

***

Sonya greets you with a hug. ''Glad you could make it girl.'' She looks rather different than usual, wearing a dark rimmed rectangular glasses that complement her high cheekbones, with her hair pulled back in a ponytail.

''Thanks babe,'' you reply, drawing from Kelly's mind directly. You let yourself sink into Kelly's mind. That's when you realise that the two of them don't get on too well. Kelly resented Sonya for taking the position of head cheerleader and always thought that the girl who transferred over in her junior year won the position because of her parents' wealth. Kelly herself isn't living in relative poverty, but having a mansion with private pool pretty much blows the everyone else out of the water.

''Everyone's over by the pool. If you want a bite, there should be something in the pantry,'' Sonya beams a smile.

''Sure,'' you quip, ''Have you seen Meghan, or Leah?'' you ask. You haven't been able to get in contact with Jimmy, but as you see a few other guests walking around, it's clear that he wouldn't be here in his own skin, as you wouldn't. You look around, Cheerleaders and some important people, huh. So these are the important people.

Sonya looks around, ''Meghan's here,''

You engage Sonya in some small talk, before heading to the pantry.

That something turns to be a full fledged feast. Pizzas, canapes, and cheesecakes are laid out in the open, overlooking the pool just a few meters beyond it. There are some drinks laid out, there doesn't seem to be any alcoholic drinks served. Although that just means that everyone brings their own as you see some empty beer cans laying around.

You see Kyle Portman feeding himself some cheesecake with his fingers. He used a knife to cut a square out of the cake, decided it was too much hassle to use the plastic fork and took it into his fingers and swallowed the thing whole. It's a disgusting but amusing sight.

"Hey, seen Meghan anywhere?" you ask him.

You notice his eyes flick to your chest, where they rest for a brief moment, then to your own eyes.

''She's just there,'' he points to the direction of the pool, before forgetting the rest of his dignity and lick his fingers clean. It's astounding how this guy is an important person, a thought that Kelly's mind shares with yours. Although you know that it's because he's a star basketball player. A damn good one at it too, rumours have it that some colleges have actually offered him sport scholarships.

"Thanks," you say.

"No problem, sugar tits," he winks at you.

You actually laugh as you walk away.

***

You grab Meghan by the wrist and lead her to one of the less crowded corners of the mansion. Mansion is the correct term to describe Sonya's house. It's huge with a massive pool at the back of the house where most people are now located. ''What were you thinking?'' you say in a hushed tone. ''Where's Leah?''

''Left her in the car,'' a wide grin appears on Meghan's face. She pops a small square of cheesecake into her mouth, ''Have you seen this place? It's huge.''

''Yeah, I have, '' you say. ''Wait, that's not the point, how did you do it?''

''It's not the right time, yet,'' Meghan insists and discreetly wipes her hand on a beautiful embroidered table cloth, ''Speaking of which,'' she raises her tone, ''Great party, Sonya.''

''Thanks girls,'' Sonya hugs you both, ''Join us in the pool will you?''

As soon as Sonya's gone you see Anna Marquez - one of the cheerleaders - and Jackson Myers -school quarterback- discreetly walking upstairs. There's a twinge of jealousy pulsating within you and that's when you realize that Kelly has got her eyes set on the quarterback.

''Woops,'' Meghan says, she must've seen them slink away too, ''Looks like Leah's plan goes down the drain.''

''What?'' you say querulously.

''Duh,'' she sigh, ''Do I have to explain everything here? The reason Leah gives us these,'' she points at you and then herself, ''is so that she gets a clear shot at Jackson,'' she adds in a lower tone.

Your eyes follows the pair until they disappears from the spiraling stairs upstairs.

Meghan links her arm around yours, ''Don't worry, we'll do something about them later. Let's enjoy the party for now.''

***

Time flies and despite never attending one of these parties for important people before, you realise they're not that much different from the parties that your cliques often made. There was even a lone wolf smoking something out of a bong in one of the corner of the pool. Except for, of course, the venue. Most people have left but as you're waiting for Jimmy, you're still in there, chatting in a group.

''Sorry boys and girls, I have to borrow her for a while,'' suddenly Meghan appears out of nowhere and takes your arm.

''Are we going now?'', you voice your concerns as Meghan leads you around the house.

''Wait, oh, there she is,'' Meghan quips. A few paces in front, you spot Sonya and Ryan Chambers, the student council president, among three other people.

''Hey girls,'' Sonya sees the two of you and waves you to come closer.

''Can we talk for a minute?'', Meghan states.

''Yeah, sure. Join us.'' Sonya scoots over, moving closer to Ryan.

''It's something important,'' Meghan says, not moving from where she stands, ''Isn't it?'', she turns to look at you. Having been subjected to that, you have no other choice but to nod, awkwardly.

A frown appears on Sonya's face briefly, before it dissipates as quickly as it appeared, ''I guess I better take a look at it then''

Meghan leads you and Sonya upstairs into a vacant room. She points to a T-shirt sprawled on the floor, ''Isn't that Myers'?''

Sonya looks puzzled and bend down to inspect it, as soon as she does that though, she quickly begins to deflate. Meghan holds the black pen triumphantly in her hand.

''Help me strip,'' Meghan say, turning to you.

The two of you make short work of Meghan's clothes and Jimmy pops out from inside Meghan, before sauntering over to Sonya's skin and inserting his body inside it.

You have the honour of zapping the Jimmy-infused Sonya with the brown pen.