Friday night came and Lyric was in her room getting ready. She looked down at her phone.

Killian:

Lyric do not go to this party just to prove a point. This isn't you.

Lyric ignored it and finished putting on her make up and walked to her closet looking for something to wear. She picked out a strapless top and a cute denim skirt and took a quick mirror picture and sent it to Killian.

Lyric:

What do you think? ;)

It was just a few minutes before his response came through.

Killian:

I think you are making a mistake. Skip the party.

Lyric:

No, I think I'm good.

Killian:

God damn it if you are going to sneak out of the house at least make it worth getting grounded for the rest of your life. Come over.

Lyric:

Why would I do that?

Killian:

Because I am done with this game and I can think of a better place for that skirt.

Lyric felt her face get hot. She pushed her phone away and sat back down to fix her hair. She was not about to let him win. Her phone vibrated again.

Will:

I'm outside parked around back just like you asked.

Lyric:

Be there in a minute. I have to go out the window and I'm in a skirt.

Lyric looked towards her bedroom door and sighed. Was she really about to do this? Just to prove some stupid point to Killian? She looked back towards the window and picked up her phone ready to text Will to call it off but then another text from Killian came through

Killian:

You know I'm better company than Scarlet.

Cocky son of a bitch..

She put her phone in her purse and climbed out her bedroom window and slid down the roof a little looking down It wasn't too high of a jump she could do it.

"What the bloody hell are you waiting for?" Will asked coming out from behind the bushes.

"Will!" She hissed."I've never jumped off of a roof before!"

"Just jump. I'll catch you. Can't have you breaking those pretty legs." He smirked. Lyric sighed and hopped down and as promised Will caught her.

"Well. Hello there." He grinned and set her down before leading her to the car.

Lyric was overwhelmed by the loud music and the smell of booze the second she walked into the party.

Go home Lyric this is not for you She thought. Will walked away for a moment and came back with a couple drinks.

"Here this will loosen you up a bit." He said. Lyric took the red plastic cup from him and took a sip and scrunched up her face whatever it was. It was potent, and it would do the job. She downed the rest of the liquid in the cup and gasped as it burned on the way down.

"Slow down Love or you'll be tanked before 10." He chuckled.

Will wandered around the party looking for Lyric thinking maybe it was a mistake to bring his shy little friend to one of Ruby's parties. he bumped into Tink.

"There you are!" Tink sighed. "Where is Lyric?"

"I don't know I lost track of her." Will said.

"Oh God.. you lost her?" Tink groaned.

"Hey! Found her!" Victor shouted and lead a staggering and stumbling Lyric over to Will and Tink.

"Damn it Will!" Tink yelled and punched his shoulder.

"What?!" Will asked and rubbed his shoulder.

"She's plastered!"

"Well it's not my fault!" Will glared.

"TINK" Lyric half screamed half slurred. "Welcome to the party!" She said stumbling forward. Will caught her before she fell over.

"Where did her shoes go mate?" Will asked.

"I don't know I found her out by the pool she damn near jumped in." Victor shrugged. 

"Christ." Tink sighed. "Come on Lyric I'm taking you home."

"Home?? No! My Dad will KILL me. Like. I will be dead. and you just don't come back from the dead Tink!" Lyric said and grabbed her friends face squishing it with her hands. Will chuckled.

"This isn't funny!" Tink glared at Will. Lyric stumbled away from them.

"No No!" Will said and pulled her back. "Best you stick with me."

"Uh. No! Sticking with you is what got her in this mess. She's coming with me." Tink said and put her hands on her hips.

"No I want to stay with Willy. He's really nice." Lyric whined and clung to Will.

"You heard her." Will smirked.

"I swear to God if anything happens to her..."

"Don't worry I won't let her out of my sight for the rest of the night and she's not drinking anything else but water." Will promised.

Lyric grabbed a drink from someone walking by and downed it.

"And.. that jagerbomb" Will shrugged. Tink glared at him. Lyric wobbled.

"Whoaa." She mumbled.

"Let's go sit down yeah?" Will asked and lead Lyric to the couch and sat down with her. Lyric smiled at him.

"What?" He asked and chuckled. Lyric pulled him down by the lapels of his leather jacket and crashed her lips into his. Will pulled away.

"Whoa.. Whoa. No you are way to drunk for this." He said.

"I'm not drunk, your drunk." Lyric narrowed her eyes and poked his chest and then smirked and started unbuckling his pants. Will grabbed her hands.

"What the bloody hell are you doing Lyric??" He asked.

"Everyone at school likes to talk. So maybe we should give them something to talk about." Lyric slurred and kept trying to get his pants undone.

"Stop!" Will said and held her hands away. "Lyric. Stop." He said. "Come on let's find Tink so she can take you home." He said and stood up dragging her along with him.

"Come on Lyric." Tink sighed as she dragged her nearly passed out friend up her front porch and rang the doorbell. Darren answered the door and looked down at Tink barely holding Lyric up.

"You can only have her back if you promise not to kill her." Tink said.

"I promise. Thanks for bringing her home."

"Yeah well. I wish I would have gotten there a little earlier." Tink said. Darren bent down and scooped his drunk daughter up into his arms.

"Its okay Tink. you wanna stay or are you good to go home?" He asked.

"I'll make it home. I probably shouldn't be here for tomorrow morning's lecture." She laughed "See you later Mr. McKenna."

"Yep." Darren said and carried Lyric inside and laid her down on the couch.

"I'm sorry Daddy." She mumbled.

"Its okay. Just sleep." Darren sighed.

Lyric woke up the next morning with a horrid dull ache in her head and her father banging a spoon into a metal pot did not help.

"Dad!" She groaned and covered her head with a throw pillow.

"Good morning sunshine." Darren smiled and pulled the pillow off her face and walked over and pulled the curtains back letting the sun in the room. Lyric shielded her eyes.

"Why?!" She demanded and then suddenly felt nauseous "Oh God.." She mumbled and stood up and made a run for the downstairs bathroom Darren followed the sounds of retching and stood in the doorway.

"Jägermeister taste great the second time doesn't it." He smirked. Lyric sat against the bathtub and groaned.

"Never." She said and then leaned forward and vomited again. "Again."

"Good. Remember it." Darren said and walked away.

Lyric dragged herself to the kitchen after a shower and brushing her teeth at least four times. She sat down at the table.

"I missed Saturday school." She mumbled.

"I called and told them you were sick. I should have made you go you can thank your mother later that you are home." Darren said and slid a plate of waffles at her.

School Monday was awkward, everyone kept staring at her and whispering and laughing. Killian didn't really even look at her this morning in class. She didn't have much of a memory of what happened at the party. She sat in the cafeteria at the table with Tink who was unusually quiet for Tink.

"What is going on?" Lyric asked. Tink sighed.

"Well. There's.. a video going around." She said. "Regina has been sharing it with everyone."

"What kind of video?" Lyric asked. Tink slid her phone across the table at her Lyric clicked play on the video and watched in horror as she drunkenly made out with Will and then started unbuttoning his pants.

"Oh. God. I didn't. tell me I didn't!" Lyric squeaked.

"Will said he stopped you before you went to far. But Regina is telling a different story."

"Of course she is." Lyric growled and stood up and walked over to the cheer table.

"What the hell Regina?" She asked.

"Oh. Look. it's the whore."

"You know that's not what happened. You were there!"

"I know what I saw." Regina smirked.

"God you are such a bitch.." Lyric said. "Why can't you just leave me alone?"

"Because you give me so much material to work with!" Regina cackled. Something inside of Lyric at that moment snapped She pulled Regina out of her chair by her ponytail and onto the floor.

"Get off of me you psycho!" Regina screamed. Lyric punched her in the face landing at least one good hit before she was rolled and getting slapped in the face a few times. Lyric Rolled back over and reared her fist back but felt strong arms around her waist and she was pulled off of Regina. She looked over her shoulder and noticed it was Killian who pulled her away and Mr. Nolan was already escorting Regina out of the cafeteria.

"Come with me Miss McKenna." Killian said leading her towards the office following Mr. Nolan and Regina.

"Killian.." Lyric sighed. He glared at her.

"Sorry. Mr. Jones she took this video of me at the party!" Lyric hissed.

"I saw the video." Killian spat.

"Its not what you think. I was drunk." Lyric said.

"Just stop talking." Killian growled pulling her along to the office.

"Wait. Let me explain." Lyric said.

"I don't need you to explain that you fucked him Lyric!" Killian hissed.

"I didn't!" Lyric cried. "Killian I didn't!"

"Sure." Killian said skeptically.

"You really don't believe me?" Lyric asked.

"Shut up Mckenna." Killian said as she and Regina were both escorted into Golds office.

"What's the problem?" Gold asked.

"Cafeteria fight." Mr. Nolan said.

"Who started the fight?" Gold asked.

"Regina has been spreading around this video of me and-"

"Who. Started. The. Fight?" Gold asked again.

"Me." Lyric said and bowed her head.

"That's automatic suspension Miss Mckenna."

"What??" Lyric asked. "What about her?!"

"I will deal with her, after I call your father to come and get you Go get what you need from your locker. You'll be home for the rest of the week. Mr. Jones see that she gets there, and back in a timely manner." Killian nodded and lead Lyric out of the office.

"You really don't believe me?" Lyric asked.

"Why should I? You threw yourself at him for a week." Killian said

"Killian I didn't sleep with him! Ask him yourself, believe me Will is the gloating type If we did sleep together he wouldn't shut up about it."

Killian just shook his head. "Get what you need." He said stopping in front of her locker.

"Killian, I'm really sorry. Okay I never wanted it to go this far I just wanted you to stop messing with my feelings."

"Now who is messing with whose feelings?" Killian asked. "I hope it was worth it."

"It wasn't. None of it was. I should have just come over."

"Yeah well don't bother now." Killian shrugged.

"What are you saying?" Lyric asked.

"I'm saying that I made up my mind, and if you get into any more trouble. Any at all, you'll be removed from my class. Understood?"

"Yeah.. Understood." Lyric mumbled and pulled her books from her locker and Killian lead her back to the office.

"I'm sorry." Lyric said again.

"Yeah. You are." Killian muttered and walked away. Lyric felt her heart drop she had really messed up now.