I woke up the next morning, in a familiar room, but it wasn't mine. It was Masons.

"Ouch." I lifted my head up off the pillow.

"Hey." He popped up and out of his chair. "How are you feeling?" He sat down next to me on his bed.

"Ouch." I shook my head. "What happened?" I looked over at him.

"You don't remember." He shook his head.

"I had maybe 5 drinks." I started rubbing my temples.

"I know." He nodded.

"Why am I in your bed? You don't let girls sleep in your bed." I shook my head.

"You know damn well I've never had a girl here. And you, are not a girl. You're Ollie." He gave me a straight smile.

"Doesn't explain why I'm here Mase." I sat up.

"Abby called me to come get you guys. And I brought you here, because I wasn't taking you home, or bailing Connor out of jail." He pursed his lips.

"Mason?" I gave him a look.

"Someone slipped something in your drink last night." He scrunched his face.

I got a scared look and sat straight up.

"Nothing happened." He shook his head. "Abby and Sienna got you out, and Abby called me, because, well, Connors Connor." He nodded.

I let out a sigh of relief. "I'm sorry." I shook my head.

"For what Liv? It's not your fault." He gave me a look.

"You had plans."

"You're more important. She hits me tomorrow you better hit her for me." He nodded.

"Why?" I gave him a look.

"Because we were in the middle of it when Abby called, I made her get dress and out of my truck, and then I left." He pursed his lips.

"Such a gentleman." I shook my head. I looked down. "Why happened to your hand?"

"Nothing." He shook his head.

"Mason." I crossed my arms.

"Lets just say, Tyler DiMarco, is probably regretting his decision this morning." He pursed his lips.

I shook my head. "Mase you didn't have to do-"

"Don't be stupid Ollie." He shook his head.

"Mase you home?" I heard Connor yell walking up the stairs. "Have you seen Ol-" He stopped when he opened Masons door. "What the hell are you doing here?" He gave me a look then Mason.

I looked up at Mason and pursed my lips. I shook my head.

"Mason?" Connor gave him a look. "Why is my little sister in your bed?"

"Relax, alright." Mason nodded and stood up.

"Or explain." Connor raised his eyebrows.

"You want to tell him?" Mason looked down at me.

I shook my head.

"Olivia?" Connor looked at me.

"Do not freak out. I handled it." Mason leaned against his dresser.

"Handled what?" Connor crossed his arms.

"Someone slipped something in to Olivia's drink last night." Mason pursed his lips.

"Excuse me?" Connor looked at me again.

"Abby and Sienna got her out before anything happened, Abby called me, I handled it." Mason nodded.

"What was it?" Connor shook his head.

"Rohypnol. You don't want to know." Mason shook his head.

"Rohypnol is illegal in the US." I gave him a look.

He nodded. "Found that out last night."

"Who was it?" Connor crossed his arms again.

I looked at Mason and shook my head.

He sighed. "I don't know."

"Really." Connor nodded. "What happened to your hand."

"Like I said, I handled it." Mason pursed his lips.

"Mason, you don't want to do this with me right now, who was it." I physically saw Connors jaw clench.

Mason sighed. "Tyler DiMarco."

"Mason!" I yelled.

Connor nodded. "OK." He walked over and sat with me. "Are you ok?"

I nodded. "My head is killing me. Dizzy."

"It should be gone in a another hour or two. It said 12, but you're little. And it can be in your system for 5 days." Mason nodded.

Connor sighed. "You're not going to anymore parties unless we're with you guys." He raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not even going to argue with you about it." I shook my head.

"Good, because you would've lost." He nodded. He looked up at Mason. "Abby should've called me."

"And you end up in jail?" Mason crossed his arms. "At least she called one of us. You need to call her and tell her you're not mad."

Connor pulled out his phone, and started facetiming Abby.

"Hello?" She answered.

He just gave her a look.

"I'm sorry." She looked down.

"I'm not mad at you." He shook his head. "Thank you, for getting her out, and calling Mason. Next time, make me your first call, alright?"

"There's not going to be a next time. We're done going to parties without you guys." She shook her head.

"You're god damn right you're not." Mason walked over and got in the camera. "You can tell Ryan now, just don't let him leave."

"How is she?" She pursed her lips.

Connor turned the camera toward me. "She's ok." I nodded. "I love you."

"And I love you. And I'd prefer you not tell Ryan. He's crazy."

She pursed her lips and turned her phone.

"Ryan is not crazy Olivia." Ryan crossed his arms. "And Ryan knows now, and Josh is also here too. Can I get involved now babe? Or will I end up without a girlfriend?" He shook his head.

"Handled it." Mason held his hand up.

"We'll be over in a little bit, we're going to get Ben." Ryan stood up.

"Oh god." I closed my eyes.

"Sorry Boo." Abby pursed her lips and hung up the phone.

I sighed and looked at Connor and Mason. "Do not tell Jake." I shook my head.

"We're not stupid." The both shook their heads.

"Yes you are." I nodded. "I'm going home." I got up.

"We're coming too. Mom and Trish got called in. But, you're not cooking. Go get in the shower, and we'll make something." Connor got up.

"I don't feel like dying." I shook my head.

"We can manage eggs Ollie." Mason rolled his eyes.

Connor piggy backed me to the house and to my room.

I went and got in the shower.

I got out, ran curl oil through my hair, put on a long sleeve, and the shorts I was already wearing. They're comfortable, and Mason won't be getting them back, I put my glasses on, and went down to the couch to work on my homework.

Mason and Connor brought me breakfast on the couch, and then Abby and the boys walked in.

"Pook?" I gave Josh a look.

"Don't." Ryan shook his head. "His face has been red since he phone call, and I'm scared to touch him."

My eyes got wide.

"I was a call away." Josh crossed his arms.

I shook my head. "I couldn't even talk."

"Yeah, no shit Olivia." He sat down with Ben and Ryan.

"What the hell are you wearing?" Abby sat down next to me.

"Shorts and a shirt?" I gave her a look.

"Who the hells shorts are you wearing?" She laughed.

"Mine." Mason raised his hand.

She gave him a look.

"Shut up." He shook his head. "I want them back."

"Nope." I shrugged.

"What was it?" Ben crossed his arms.

"Rohypnol." Abby pursed his lips.

"Isn't Rohypnol illegal in the states?" Josh gave Abby and I a look.

We nodded.

"You should've called me." Josh shook his head.

"You were on a date!" Abby yelled.

"And Cody would've understood!" He yelled.

"What." Abby and I said simultaneously as our jaws dropped.

"Shit." He threw his head back.

"Oakens friend Cody?" Connor gave him a look.

"Isn't he 14?" Mason raised his eyebrows with a small smiled.

"Oh you finally told them?" Oaken laughed as he walked down the stairs.

"You knew!" I looked at him.

"Cody's my bestfriend. Of course I knew. I'm the one who told Josh he was interested." Oaken rolled his eyes.

"Cody's gay?" Ben gave him a look.

"What about it?" Josh gave him a look.

"Nothing, I just, really?" Ben asked.

"He's not out yet, so you can't say anything, alright?" Josh pursed his lips.

"Cody's cute." I nodded.

"Find your own boyfriend." Josh smirked.

"No." Mason and Connor shook their heads.

"Told you." Abby pursed her lips.

"Shut up." Mason shook his head.

Josh gave her a look.

Abby pulled out her phone.

Both Josh and I got a message.

A; Theory.

I rolled my eyes and put my phone away.

Josh nodded.

I shook my head. "I'm going downstairs."

"Can you help with my triple turns?" Abby looked at me.

I nodded.

Her and I went downstairs for a few hours.

The day flew by because I was still tired.

I went to bed, dreading school tomorrow, and incredibly nervous about dance.