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Locker renovation time?

Times change, things get outdated, like hairstyles, outfits, and stupid cokehead

boyfriends. Hey, I heard about you and Craig.

Sorry. Jokey.

I dumped him, and I couldn't be happier.

Happy, happy, happy. This is happy.

I guess I am a little cuckoo bananas, which is totally normal right now.

Dr. M's prescription is to chill.

And as of this hour, the house is ours for the entire weekend.

We can do whatever.

We should have a party.

Or we could rent a DVD, just you, me, and Sean, cozy and quiet.

Or we could have a party.

Okay, let's just say we go against my mom's specific orders not to have a

We don't have a reason or an occasion to celebrate.

At all. You know what?

It is Liberty's birthday.

She could really use some cheering up.

And as her oldest friend, that's our solemn duty, isn't it? We just have to

a party. Thanks, JT. You are so thoughtful.

Well, that's me, Mr. Thoughtful.

Liberty! Just the person I wanted to talk to. What are you up to?

Just sending a reminder email for the Increase the Peace Summit.

I meant tonight.

Because we are going to party like it's your birthday. Because it actually is.

Excuse me.

I'm holding a birthday party for you, Liv. My oldest and dearest friend in the

entire school.

We've barely talked all year. We'll fix that tonight.

Mucho convo while we party our brains out.

I don't have a thing to wear. My hair's a mess.

Who are you talking to here? Come over early and I'll hot you up.

Oh, I suppose the student council president could use a little romance.

That's the spirit. We are going to party tonight, girlfriend.

Party we will, girlfriend.

But it comes at a price.

Come to my peace summit with Lakehurst at lunch?

Me? Why me?

Experience shows that Manny Santos doubles the male attendance.

Whatever. I just hope someone cute is coming because you need a date for

tonight.

Let us pray.

Hi, I'm Damien. I'm Lakehurst Student Council President. This is our VP, Nora.

Hey, guys. Nice to be here.

Someone's prayers were answered.

So, we're here today to figure out how to solve the problem of violence between

our schools.

What do we do?

I'll tell you what the problem is. Your school is full of psychos.

People, if peace is to be achieved, we need to get together.

Any ideas?

How about a spirit squad rally?

And how does cheering prevent my other arm from getting sprained?

Okay, well, we can follow it with an increase -the -peace dance, kind of like

the UN, except with human pyramids and dancing.

So, sounds like fun.

All in favor?

Excellent. We'll take Mandy's idea to our principals.

Meeting adjourned.

Great idea, Kofi Annan.

Actually learned something in history class again.

A cheerleader and a diplomat.

Brains and beauty.

Speaking of brains and beauty, it's Liberty's birthday. Big bash tonight.

Close friends, fellow peaceniks. Got to increase the peace, right?

Right. Count me in. Until then, time to go, Liberty.

I'll do my darndest.

Hey, you missed the peace summit.

I'm staying out of it.

I've caused enough problems.

I just wanted to congratulate you. Your BBPE is well -deserved.

Translation? Big birthday party extravaganza.

Yeah, I appreciate Manny's effort, but you know how I feel about birthdays.

Ah, yes. As I recall, your exact words last year were, why celebrate the

of time?

Yeah, a lot has changed since then.

We've moved on, grown up, both matured.

Even you, JT.

Ha ha, very funny.

Me as a lucky girl.

Alas, she's gonzo this weekend.

Well, there is my birthday party.

Your presence wouldn't be objected to.

Wow, what a warm invitation, considering that I'm the one who suggested it.

You told me I didn't hold a party?

Not big.

You've just been in a funk, so I thought that a birthday party would give you

something to smile about.

See you later.

Your love chariot's here to whip you off to a land of romance. It's a nature

retreat, Manny.

Remember the rules. Keep the house clean and no parties. Don't worry.

It'll be like you never left.

Say hi to nature for me.

Party, party, party.

Party. Party. Party.

What's with the corny samba?

Is it wrong to be excited about a rockin' bash at Casa Emma, Manny? Yes.

Because it's not a rockin' bash. It's a teeny tiny birthday party ending at

nine. Sharp. That's not what Manny told me.

Manny.

Come on, M. I really need this. I know, but Sean and I sort of had plans later.

Of a romantic nature.

No way. Really?

Really. Tonight is the night. Or at least it was.

Well, abort, abort. I'll send bulk emails. I'll carpet bomb the school with

flyers. Anything.

It's too late.

Word's out.

But I guess Sean and I could still, you know, just promise it won't get too

crazy. I promise.

Party at M &L's, huh?

Here's the address.

Will you be there?

Party at Emma's?

Hey -o!

Don't tell anyone.

Please. Check it. Party tonight at Emma's.

The eyeshadow will really make your eyes pop, and we'll finish it off with a

bronze gloss.

Do you guys actually notice these things?

That Damien will.

But what happens when he meets the person behind the lipstick?

He'll love you.

You're cute, smart, and very unique.

Tell that to JT.

Liberty, you need to forget about him. Put him out of your mind.

Either said than done.

I know.

Talk to me about Craig.

We gotta move on. Out with the old and in with the new.

Speaking of new, say hello to Liberty Version 2 .0.

Why, Miss Van Zandt, I reckon you can steal any man's heart.

Are you up for some of my trademark sweet berry slushie?

I'm up for some trademark sweet berry. You?

Count me in.

Me too.

Tick -tock, tick -tock.

Em, are you sure about this?

I am the very definition of sure.

Surprise!

My favorite kind, unsurprising.

Ah, speaking about surprises, you look beautiful, Liberty.

Thanks, JT, I think.

Wait, don't move!

Marco!

Dinner! And... And Elton. You brought that?

Hello, ladies.

Let's rock this joint. Jay, what are you doing here? Who even told you about

this party?

Where's that on the street?

Crocodile?

Oh, great.

It's them.

Okay. Anybody who isn't Liberty's closest and personal friend, ciao.

Adios, sayonara.

Such a cold greeting from such a high.

Shut it. Hey.

Uh, if you idiots are here to start something?

I don't even think about it.

Okay, okay, let's take the testosterone down a notch. Come in, have fun, but

please increase the peak. Consider us Lakers ambassadors.

Stop! Look who's here.

Hey.

Happy birthday.

Say. Well, I'll let you two get better acquainted.

So.

So.

Your birthday.

Happens this day every year.

Tequila?

Rinse this.

Baby's room is off limits. Sorry,

I thought you were one of the crazies downstairs.

Oh, what, like Johnny and Drake?

Man, I have no idea how they even heard about this party.

The whole world heard about this party.

Well, I thought it was pretty cool the way you handled it.

Well, you know, I thought it was better to have happy Lakers guys inside than

pissed off ones outside.

Oh, yeah.

Totally. Smart thinking.

Thank you.

So, you and Liberty.

Eh, she's cool.

But we're not right.

I mean, you can't just fake this stuff.

You either feel it or you don't.

And when you do feel it, it's like time stops.

And your skin gets all goosebumpy.

Damien, I barely know you.

And you barely know me.

Let's fix that.

Hey,

birthday girl, where's your hot date?

Anytime someone else cannot talk to you.

Well, like the song says, it's your party, you can cry if you want to.

No need.

Jamie and I are no love match.

Disappointing, but par for the course on my birthday.

Well, luckily there are 364 non -birthdays.

Good days.

Days worth remembering.

Like when you taught me how to drive?

Yeah. That was classic.

Or when we went to the drive -in and your roof leaked on us?

Not so classic.

Well, it was to me.

Like every day with you.

Liberty, are you drunk?

No.

I just want to tell the truth.

I don't want to lie anymore.

I still love you.

I, uh... Wow.

Um... Wow, I... I...

Talk about this, please. What is there to talk about? You already gave me your

answer. Look, I have a girlfriend, Mia, who I really, really like.

Do you love her?

Yes.

Of course I do.

Then why are you standing here talking to me?

I don't know.

I think you do.

You're just too much of a coward to admit it.

You look

gorgeous tonight.

How you feeling?

I've never been better, sexy man.

Are you wasted?

The question is, am I wasted enough?

Okay, all right.

Margarita meet wastebasket, wastebasket meet margarita.

Somebody's hungry.

My best friend's loaded. I just kissed his ranger, and the house is covered in

boozy film.

When I'm stressed, I...

world doesn't revolve around you ellie good but that that little voice inside

my head it it wants me to apologize for what happened with craig

he fooled both of us and thankfully he's far far away now it's funny though

i i'm so incredibly pissed at craig but i still think about him worry

a little me too

Hey, he's offering.

You know what that means?

Hey,

relax some, sweetie. It's a party.

And now it's time to go.

Man, get your hands off me.

Bad move, Degrassi.

Tea break.

You know what rocks, JT?

Making out.

The chip.

Well, at least someone's having a good time.

Am I ever.

Dude, I can't feel my lips.

Topes, I got a situation here.

All right, shoot.

Okay. So, I have this meatball sub, right?

Defty sauce, ooey gooey cheese, and I like the sub. A lot.

But, somehow, I find myself craving oatmeal.

Is this a meatball sub?

Alright, well, it's very tasty.

But, you get tired of it.

Oatmeal. It's always been there for you. You can depend on it.

with her, Tobes.

I know I shouldn't, but I do.

It's so stupid.

No, look, it's not stupid.

You can't fight how you feel.

Go out there and find her.

You know what? You're right.

You're always right, Tobes. I'm going to go out there and I'm going to give

myself a big bowl of liberty.

Hold me on.

Liberty!

You couldn't find a toilet?

He did.

Oh, I get it. My car sucks.

Ha ha.

You guys slay me with your humor.

Yeah, mascot boy?

Laugh at this.

What the hell did you do?

Drake Lemke and Johnny DeMarco, both Lakers guys. And you didn't see which

committed the offense?

This is all my fault. This party was my idea. This is my fault. It's not.

JT's hurt.

It's serious.

Mom, I'm so sorry.

Okay, I'll see you soon.

I need to speak to a family member.

His grandma's coming, but she'll be a few hours.

Wait.

You can talk to me.

I'm his brother.

His aorta was punctured.

It's a main artery, and we couldn't repair the damage.

He didn't make it.

What?

You're joking.

I'm sorry.

Your brother's gone.

It's gone?

We'll kill him.

What

happened?

It's okay?

What did the doctor say?

Toby!