"Hey, Niama," Chastity said walking in.

"Well, you sound a lot happier than earlier."

"Yeah," Chastity still sounded a little troubled, "We're gonna go hang at Brian's tonight, k?"

"Who's 'we'?" Niama questioned.

"You're not my mother," Chastity joked, "But if you must know, it's gonna be me, Jennifer, Kelly, Meaghan, Krysti, and probably Brian since it's at his house."

"Ok, I GUESS you can go."

"I promise to be home by curfew," Chastity joked.

"Yeah right," Niama rolled her eyes.

"Why isn't Krystal going?" Niama asked.

"Oh, she's got a date with Nick," Chastity explained, "Wanna join us?"

"Can't, I've gotta work tonight."

"Oh, right, well, I'll see you later."

"Have fun!" Niama called.

"I will!" Chastity called, walking out the door, "Or at least I'll try to."

*At Brian's House*

Chastity rang the doorbell and Brian answered. "What are you doing here?" he asked surprised.

"Lauren didn't tell you?" Chastity asked, embaressed.

"No, umm, she told me. I just didn't expect you after the scene Jen made this morning."

"Well, here I am."

"Yeah, c'mon in."

"I'll lead you to the rec room where everyone is," he said, walking towards the back of the house.

"Wait," Chastity grabbed his arm, making him stop, "We need to talk."

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