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[sub][b][color=darkgray]Featuring: [color=bd3f6e]Becca Helmsley[/color] [@smarty0114] &[/color] [color=b57f13]Henry Green[/color]
[color=darkgray]Location:[/color] The Green Estate[/b][/sub][/center]

[indent]As Becca’s car glided along the streets of Beverly Hills, bringing her the short distance to the Green’s estate, Becca realized that she had missed this place. The luxurious, over the top mansions, the trimmed hedges, the blue skies. The untamed hills of Sweden, where one of her family’s castles was nestled, could never offer the same appeals that home could. She grinned. [color=bd3f6e][i]Sweden’s made me sentimental. Wild,[/i][/color] she thought, as her vehicle pulled up to the gate that closed off the Green’s driveway.

Once through the gate, the car pulled up to the front of the house, where Becca got out and strutted towards the door. The Greens were long time friends of the Helmsleys, and Becca and her siblings had practically grown up with their children. A sinister piece of her was hoping that Hailey would be home, to witness her return, but that wasn’t the main goal of her mission today. She was here for Henry. Well, really, she was here to get laid. Henry was a vehicle for that purpose. Smirking ever so slightly, and tousling her dark hair, Becca waltzed up to the front door and pressed the doorbell, sounding a loud bell throughout the interior of the modern day palace. 

It didn’t take long before the door swung open, though rather than Henry or even one of his siblings or one of his girls, it was a servant. They took one look at Becca, and knew who she was here for. They lead her through the winding halls, and up the staircases to the room she already knew the location of, and opened the door for her. Henry Green was sitting at his desk, typing furiously at his computer — it didn’t take a genius to guess that he [i]wasn’t[/i] doing homework. When the door flung open, he spun around, squinting.

He was going to be angry; he’d very specifically said not to bug him, but when he saw it was Becca, he channeled his anger elsewhere. The servant pushed the girl inside, and pulled the door shut, and Henry jumped to his feet, [color=b57f13][b]“Shit is FUCKED!”[/b][/color] He snapped, standing up and crossing the distance to kiss her. [color=b57f13][b]“Stupid sister and the stupid Weekend Warrior got way too heavy way too fast. And I [i]misplaced[/i] —”[/b][/color] Henry was very particular about his word choice, and he used his hands to emphasize his point, [color=b57f13][b]“Min and Parker! It’s been a shit day. And I got detention every day, [i]and[/i] I have to try and help the yearbook committee. All I wanted, was for Parker to have a moment in the spotlight, man.”[/b][/color] Henry pulled a pen out from behind his ear and hurled it at the wall.

[color=b57f13][b]“FUCK.”[/b][/color]

Becca raised her eyebrows at Henry’s outburst, smirking a bit before bending down and taking off her shoes. They both knew the routine. This may have been their first meeting in quite some time, but you never forget how to have casual sex. Well, Becca never forgot. Once her shoes were neatly placed against the wall, she closed the gap between her and Henry, kissing him once more before pulling away. [color=bd3f6e][b] “Christ, I have missed making out. How the hell do you lose two people? Wait, why do you have detention?”[/b][/color] Becca asked as she dipped in to kiss Henry’s neck. If there was one thing Becca could do, it was multitask. 

Henry let himself fall back onto the bed, bringing Becca with him onto his lap. He furrowed his brow slightly at the question, though he tilted his head a bit to give her more available access. [color=b57f13][b]“I thought you had the deets already? Whatever. Damian and I got the axe for the party, dude. He got kicked off the team, and we both have indefinite detentions. I have in school suspension every Friday, too. It blows.”[/b][/color] Henry wasn’t [i]quite[/i] as acute at multitasking as Becca was, but he’d figure it out. [color=b57f13][b]“What do you mean you missed making out? Were there no cute Swedish boys?”[/b][/color]

Becca pursed her lips for a moment as Henry explained the situation. Damian kicked off the team? Both him and Henry saddled with detentions? She’d been gone for too long. Clearly, Hailey had been working hard. [color=bd3f6e][b] “Surprisingly dry in Sweden. There were a few that were up to my standards, but they weren’t any good,”[/b][/color] Becca explained, leaning down to make out with Henry for a moment, then coming back up so she could pull his shirt off. [color=bd3f6e][b] “So you have a plan right? We need to retaliate. I didn’t come back from Sweden to be your sister’s bitch every day at school,”[/b][/color] Becca said. 

Henry let his shirt be torn off and thrown to the side, before shaking his head. [color=b57f13][b]“No, I don’t have a plan. The Weekend Warrior shit talked Parker, though, so I was actually hoping You-Know-Who might do something about it… I mean, I kind of have a plan. I was thinking like, maybe we could have Damian do an interview with whoever writes the slam blog, and maybe set a couple of things straight. Becca, all of my brain blood is in my boner, dude.”[/b][/color] Henry said finally, pouting. [color=b57f13][b]“I’ve had to do everything myself with you guys gone and it’s not workin’ at all. She’s lost her mind! She made Owen and Trixie break up.”[/b][/color]

[color=bd3f6e][b] “Wait. She did what?”[/b][/color] Becca asked, the shock and awe clear in her voice. Hailey going after Owen and Trixie, now that was a power move, Becca could admit that much. She pulled off her shirt and threw it to the side, then looked down at Henry. [color=bd3f6e][b] “Y’know, I fucking hate your sister,”[/b][/color] she said, grimacing and running a hand through her hair. [color=bd3f6e][b] “If you can figure out how to get in touch with the Warrior then let’s do so. Getting Damian’s voice out there will be good. Martyr him, make people feel bad,”[/b][/color] Becca said, before going in for another kiss. [color=bd3f6e][b] “Tell the boys that we’re meeting tomorrow to discuss our next move,”[/b][/color] Becca said before her phone vibrated. She pulled the device out of her pocket, and saw a text from Brian pop up on her screen. [color=bd3f6e][b] “One sec, it’s Brian,”[/b][/color] she explained as she read the text. 

[center][b]From: [color=0598bc]Bri
Meeting[/color][/b][/center]

So her twins were home. This was perfect. The Helmsley Three worked best together. [color=bd3f6e][b] “Sorry, but, duty calls,”[/b][/color] Becca said, flashing her phone at Henry before getting off of his lap and reaching over to grab her shirt. She paused for a moment, then grabbed Henry’s instead, studying it. [color=bd3f6e][b]”I like this. I’m keeping it,”[/b][/color] she said, slipping it over her head and flashing him a grin.

Hey, what? She was just bailing? But, but… No way! [color=b57f13][b]“You’re an asshole, Becca Helmsley,”[/b][/color] Henry glumly mumbled, sitting up, now shirtless. [color=b57f13][b]“And you’re stealing one one of my favorite shirts? That’s fucked up, dude. You owe me.”[/b][/color] He said, and gave her about a half a second to respond, before he realized that he’d forgotten something when he was listing off Hailey’s dirty deeds. [color=b57f13][b]“Oh yeah! She declared Q… no, wait, Quincy? No, that’s not right either… Uhm! [i]Jennifer.[/i] That’s what she used to go by. She declared Jennifer Hart excommunicado. AND, she kidnapped my drug dealer!”[/b][/color]

The Helmsley grinned. [color=bd3f6e][b] “Oh, I’m sure I’ll find a way to make it up to you,”[/b][/color] she said. She looked up as she strapped on her heels, intrigued by the info Henry had just given her. [color=bd3f6e][b] “Jennifer’s out huh? Not shocking, she was going off the deep end when I left. But, what the hell does she want with Hana Park?”[/b][/color] Becca asked as she stood up, walking over to Henry’s mirror to make sure she looked alright. Spoiler alert: she looked great.

[color=b57f13][b]“Probably to fucking eat her. I don’t know, Becks. Get out of here before I pull you back,”[/b][/color] Henry said, waving his hand at her as he rolled over and off of the edge of the bed, onto the plush carpet.

Becca smirked and strutted out of Henry’s room, then downstairs and outside to her car. Brian and Bailee were home, which meant her team was coming together. [color=bd3f6e][i]"Watch out Hailey. There’s a tornado headed for Oz.”[/i][/color][/indent]