"Best male music video performance award goes to Cody Simpson!"

Cody released his death grip from my hand and flew up out of his seat. I mimicked his actions, pulling him into a hug and kissing his cheek. "I'm so proud of you," I murmured into his ear. The room broke out in chaos as whistles and clapping filled the air.

The expression on his face was priceless. I couldn't resist the urge to pull out my iPhone and take a picture of his face. I watched with glee as Cody jogged down the row, earning a pat on the back and several hand shakes from other celebrities.

By the look on his face, you could tell he was surprised that he had won an award. I couldn't put my finger on it, though. Cody had worked off his butt for the remaining months of two thousand eleven and was only bringing greater things into two thousand twelve.

I brought my body down and into the plush seat. Not before sticking out my tongue at the witch, though. I know I was being immature, but if you were getting death glares in your direction, you'd do the same. Plus, we shared the same amount of dislike for each other.

I used to think Bella seemed like a pretty sweet girl, but then I got the chance to actually know her. On the big screen you see her as a fun loving girl, but in reality she has the same amount of resemblance as a female dog. 'Till this day, I don't understand what has caused her to hate me so much.

"Is everything okay?" Alli warily asked.

I gave her a reassuring smile. "Everything's fine."

"Thinking about the devil woman?"

I smirked at her reference. "How can you tell?"

"When you think about her, your eyes squint and you look like you're about to strangle somebody." Alli informed me.

"You must know me so well," I muttered.

"That and the fact that I get the same look when ever I think about or see Cody."

I shook my head at her. Deep down inside, and I mean really deep down, like so deep that you'd probably need equipment to dig for, I knew that Alli and Cody loved each other, but only liked messing around.

Cody fell back into his seat with an award in his hand. Alli reached over me and tried to grab it. "Lemme see," she whined.

Cody pulled it back and away from her. "No way." He said, protecting it as if it were a child.

Alli rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, sinking further back into her seat. Cody placed the award on his lap and I picked it up, examining it. "This is really cool. You deserve it," I honestly said.

Cody grinned at me. "Thank you."

"She can see it, yet I can't?"

"That's because I trust Santa with my life." Cody bluntly replied, snaking his arm around my waist. I snuggled my head into his shoulder while sticking out my tongue at Alli. It was always these kinds of friendly gestures Cody and I did that meant a little something more to me than they were supposed to.

"What you just said was so kind that I'm gonna let the nick name slide this time, Simpson." I said.

Santa was my nick name Cody and Alli gave me about nine years ago when neither of them could pronounce my real name.

"Thank you, Santa." Cody smirked.

"Cody."

"I didn't meant to--it just slipped out. . .Santa." I could her him smirking threw his teeth.

"Simpson." I warned.

"I'm sorry, Santa."

"You're going on the naughty list this year." I said.

"I know, I've been such a bad boy." He winked.

I rolled my eyes at him and shook my head. The award show finished shortly after our little argument. Cody and I snuck out threw the back to avoid paparazzi as we headed toward the limo where Alli and Bella would be waiting.

"What are we doing to celebrate?" Cody asked.

"Why do you think we're doing anything?" I asked, flicking his nose. It was my turn to tease him.

"Because you love me." He innocently smiled, cupping his hand around my finger and pointing it at his heart. Oh, more than you would ever know.

Before I knew it, my hand was back at the side of my waist and Cody was thrown onto the floor by his slightly aggresive girlfriend. She began planting kisses on his face as she had earlier tonight.

"Did they teach her how to suck face in school?" Alli asked, sighing at the couple.

I shrugged my shoulders and turned around, heading back toward the limo. "If they did, she probably got an A+ in that class."

"At least brainless barbie learned something," Alli retorted, stepping into the limo after me. I rested a pillow on my lap before burrying my face into it. I didn't want to see them make out the whole car ride until we arrived at the Teen Club to celebrate. It was where all of the under age celebrities hung out with their friends.

I tugged on one of Alli's headphones and pulled it into my ear. I didn't want to hear their slobbering kisses, either. "Wake me up when we get there." I said, my voice sounding completely muffled because of the pillow.

- - -

"Welcome to Teen Club, tonight we are administrating celebrities and any one on the guest list." A man in a passion red and black suit said.

"Cody Simpson, Bella Thorne, Alli Simpson and Santana De Laurentis." Cody's bodyguard said.

The man looked at the four of us before nodding at who ever was taking care of the guest list. He un hooked the rope and we all made our way into the building. The sound of music blaring threw the speakers and the smell of sweat lingered in the atmosphere.

I took my usual spot in the corner of the room and sat down beside Alli. "I really do hate this place." Alli muttered.

I nudged her. "I don't understand why the music is so loud if no one is even dancing." I said, glaring at the empty dance floor which was lighting up in neon colors.

Alli nodded. "Want to go get something to eat? I wanna get chocolate wasted!"

I chuckled at her reference and followed her to the chocolate fountain. I teared open a bag of marshmallows and dipped it inside the machine that was pouring chocolate in every direction. I plopped one into my mouth and smiled in satisfaction.

I scanned the room and found Cody sitting in a lounge chair with Bella on his lap. He was conversating with someone I didn't recognize while Bella was trying to kiss his ear and neck. Cody kept moving around uncomfortably and muttering things under his breath. I rolled my eyes at her.

What did Cody see in that half naked, brain dead, spoiled, piece of tr--I popped another marshmallow into my mouth in frustration. I was totally going to regret this in the morning and so would Alli, when I wake her up at seven in the morning for a jog around her neighboorhood.

"I know." Alli said knowingly, glaring at the couple. "She makes me sick."

I nodded. "It's so pathetic at how she's literally throwing herself at him."

"Exactly. You don't need a man to make you happy."

"You're right." Why do I feel like such a hypocrite?

"Hey Alli!" a cheerful voice suddenly interrupted our hateful conversation. A boy with brown hair that fell above his blue eyes smiled at us.

"Oh, hey, Christian." Alli nervously replied.

"Wanna dance?" He asked, offering his hand.

Alli placed her palm in his hand. "Totally!" She cried, following him toward the dance floor. She snapped her head back in my direction and mouthed a 'sorry.'

I responded by giving her my best glare. What a traitor. Oh, what ever, I couldn't stay angry with her. She was my best friend.

"What are you doing here?" A voice said.

A little too innocently.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm shoving marshmallows down my throat." I sarcastically responded.

Bella sighed. "I'm only trying to be nice, Santana."

I was so frustrated that I was taking my anger out on people. She may be the she-devil herself, but I know that I'm a nice person generally and won't let her get to me. "Sorry," I barely mumbled.

Bella nodded. "It's fine. I really like the texture of your dress." She complimented.

Somebody shoot me. Bella was actually being nice? Maybe she slipped something into her own drink and it was the effect of under age drinking alcohol. "Thanks." I simply replied. I wasn't going to make up a lie and compliment her dress. What ever her dress was, anyways. All I could see was skin.

"Any time. Want something to drink?" Bella asked.

I nodded. "That'd be cool."

She scooped up an alcohol free fruit cocktail (or so I hoped) and poured some into a cup. On the second scoop, she purposely leaned over, causing some of it to fall on my dress. "What the hell?" I yelped, stumbling backward.

"Hey, watch it!" Somebody cried from behind me, pushing me forward.

Head-first into the fruit cock tail.

I gasped as I rose from the surface and out of the bowl. I flicked a small piece of peach out of my nose and whipped my head around back and forth. Only a few people had seemed to notice, and after giving them a hard stare, they resumed to what ever it was they were doing.

"Whoops." Bella said in monotone. "That's just too bad. I really liked the pattern on your dress," she fakely added.

I gulped before turning around and running out of the Teen Club. I couldn't let Cody see me like this.

"You cruel, devil worshipping son of a--" was all I heard Alli scream before sprinting as fast I could inside the limo.

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Poor Santa! :'( Cody think's he's bad? Pshh, I think Bella's going on the naughty list this year. Don't forget to comment, vote and add this to your Library because if you think Bella's mean! :D