Melanie had just hopped out of the shower. She pulled a black, short, skirt on and a black spaghetti strap tank top. She slipped into her black platform sandals and began to apply her makeup. It was summer of 2000. It was extremely hot in Northwood. She didn't put on too much makeup due to the heat.

      When she had finished her makeup, she curled her long, golden, locks slightly under and let her hair hang down. She grabbed her purse and keys to her silver eclipse. She pulled out of her driveway and headed towards her best friend's house.

      She drove the all too familiar route to Country Manor. When she reached her destiny she parked her car and headed towards the door. She didn't even have to ring the doorbell for Mrs. Meteny saw her pull up."

      "Hey Darling, how are you?" Mrs. Meteny greeted Melanie with a hug.

      "I'm fine and yourself?"

      "I'm wonderful. Thank You." She closed the door behind Melanie and informed her that Jason was upstairs getting ready. Jason's parents were in the middle of getting divorce. Melanie's parents got a divorce last year, so they are all somewhat familiar to the process. Everyone was taking it hard, but they were dealing with it in their own ways.

      Melanie climbed the elegant staircase. When she reached the top she noticed Jason's door wide open. She walked in and waited for Jas to appear from wherever he was.

      As she was waiting, she heard voices. She walked over to the window to see who they belonged to. While doing this she felt two, strong arms wrap around her waist. She turned around and was faced with identical baby blue eyes like hers. She placed her hands gently on Jason's chest and pushed him away.

      "Hi Jas."

      "Hey."

      Just as they were about to continue their conversation they heard the doorbell. The two teenagers walked downstairs to greet their friends.

*****

      While anxiously waiting for his date, Taylor Hanson, sat on the hotel's couch and watched TV.

      Some minutes passed and Taylor heard a small knock on the door. He got up and walked over the door. Before opening it he stole a glance in the mirror..he looked good, and he knew it.

       He pulled the door open and there stood the brunette with green eyes. She was five foot-six inches and as skinny as a twig. She was wearing a black skirt and a pink V-neck silk shirt. Taylor was having a hard time keeping his hands from grabbing her and fucking her right there. He kissed her lightly on the cheek and invited her in.

       Just as the two sat down on the couch, Isaac and Zac came running down the stairs. They both wore a pair of khakis and tight shirts. Isaac had on a tight white shirt and Zac had on a tight black shirt. They both looked hott and Morgan couldn't help but to stare at their pecks, that were clearly showing through..

       "Morgan, you remember my brothers, right?"

       She nodded her head slightly. She was still staring. Taylor had caught her eyes staring at his brothers, he was a tad bit jealous.

      "They are going to the club with us, but I assure you they won't be ANYWHERE NEAR US." Taylor said while giving Isaac and Zac the "look."

       "That's fine." Morgan said quietly. She was a little mad because Isaac and Zac wouldn't be hanging out with them, but not if she could help it. What was she doing? She was on a date with Taylor.She silently cursed at herself before turning her FULL attention back to Taylor.

       Taylor slipped an arm around Morgan's shoulders as Zac went to the bathroom one last time to check his appearance. He noticed her uneasiness.

       "Relax babe...I shouldn't make you feel uncomfortable."

       Morgan smiled and relaxed her shoulders.

       As soon as Zac came back from the bathroom they were out the door with a night full of dancing ahead of them.