Here marks the start of some actual plot.

Be prepared, some of these chapters are... well... I'll let you find out.

But don't worry...

*stands on top of building* MAVI MAVI MAVI...

Chapter 24.

Enjoy.
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"Dare!" Mitch screamed.

Kirstie never did answer her phone and Avi never left. The three of them were sat on Scott's floor playing the traditional game that somehow always got played on wine night.

"Get naked!" Scott shouted clapping.

"Nope." He raised his hands to cover his clothed torso.

"Come on." Scott encouraged like the weirdo he was.

Mitch smiled then and Avi literally stopped breathing.

Don't do it, don't do it...

Do it.

"Only the top." Mitch said through a smile as he stripped off his expensive jumper and top.

Scott was whistling and clapping, knowing that Mitch and Avi would have some flirting time.

"How come I never noticed these before?" Avi said suddenly, reaching forwards towards Mitch's arms and chest.

They had been so stressed and hungover last time Mitch had been topless, Avi never noticed the tattoos all over his body.

Avi reached out and touched a tattoo of a cat or something. He traced the outline and smoothed over it with his thumb.

"Maybe 'cos you've never seen him topless." Scott suggested obliviously.

Avi's hand moved away like he had just touched fire. He cleared his throat and replied: "Oh yeah."

"My turn!" Scott shouted.

"Truth or dare?"

And so they continued until Scott had ice cubes in his pants, Avi had lipstick and blusher on, and Mitch had taken about twenty straight vodka shots.

"Cuddle?" Mitch said deperately, pulling the blond back onto the sofa.

Scott shook his head and declined, he didn't want to move after what had been down his pants.

Mitch sighed dramatically and pouted.

Suddenly Avi was jumping onto the couch and sitting on top of Mitch.

Mitch giggled happily, finally having someone to cuddle with. He always got cuddly when he was drunk.

"Comfy?" Avi asked putting his knees on the outside of Mitch's hips and hugging his body close.

Laying his head on Avi, Mitch hummed his reply.

Scott stood up and got out of the room as quickly as possible. It hurt to do in his current state but he did it for the sake of the budding romance on the sofa.

He watched from behind the doorway and smiled to himself happily.

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"Kirstie!" Tori whisper-shouted.

Miss.Maldonado looked up and saw a tall, sickeningly thin man in a suit at the door of her office.

Kirstie made a confused face and looked at Tori for some clues.

The man took a single step into the room as Tori mouthed the word 'inspector' to Kirstie.

Oh my god. He's here. Oh my god!

"Hello. Come in, take a seat. I'm Kirstin Maldonado." She greeted after her initial shocked reaction.

He took two slow strides to cross the room and stood behind the chair that sat facing Kirstie.

Tori closed the door and the inspector looked down at the chair before taking a seat.

They sat in an uncomfortable silence for a few moments before he started to speak.

"My name is Dr.Vowel, PHD. I will be inspecting your establishment for the duration of this week."

Kirstie smiled politely even though the tone of his voice made her want to roll her eyes... or smack him.

Another silence ensued where both waited for the other to talk.

He spoke first.

"I expect a full tour of the grounds, inside and outside." He said holding his finger up condescendingly.

He continued his demands adding another finger for each.

"I require an observation of a full staff meeting, interviews organised with students and teachers, and various statistics concerning adademic achievements."

Kirstie breathed deeply through her nose to calm herself. She plastered on another fake smile, nodding along with his words.

The inspector stood up silently and adjusted his tie. The blood red stood out against the crisp white background of his shirt.

Kirstie looked up at him in confusion, he simply cleared his throat and motioned towards the door.

"The tour, Miss.Maldonado?" He asked slyly.

Quickly she jumped up from her seat and opened the door for him. This inspection had to go right, it had to be perfect.

Her school couldn't get shut down, could it?

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"Get up!"

Scott shook Mitch violently by the shoulders.

"Ow. Oh my fuck, what's going on?" He slurred pushing Scott's hands off of him.

Mitch and Avi had fallen asleep on top of each other on the floor of Scott's living room. Scott had taken a moment to enjoy the scene before waking them both up.

It was ten minutes until the bell rang and they were all half an hour away, undressed and unshowered.

"We're gonna be late! Hurry!" Scott pushed on Avi's side to wake him up.

Scott had his shirt half buttoned and was attempting to style his hair all while waking the happy couple.

"What?" Avi said as he sat up to find Mitch's legs across his lap.

Mitch quickly moved them and held onto his head. This was the second time he'd woken up hungover with Avi.

"We have no time right now! Come on." Scott whined.

The two rose from the floor with cracks and crunches from their joints. Mitch looked down and realised he still wasn't wearing a shirt and blushed.

Avi ran to the toilet holding onto his stomach and gagging dramatically. Mitch cringed at the sound of throwing up and searched the room for his shirt.

Scott collected their things and packed them into three bags. He dumped some water bottles and snacks into them along with some toothbrushes and toothpaste.

They'd couldn't waste anymore time, they were going to be late enough as it was.

It probably wouldn't matter too much, nothing important was happening that day.

Or so they thought.