A/N: And so, since The next most popular item on the list between the top two voted for, was "the sequel" here it is... even though this one by name and cover only got 2 votes :o
     This is "Avi" the sequel to "Pentatonix" – Enjoy.

Avi – Chapter One

To one Kirstin Maldonado this summer just seemed to drag on and on. It was only a week until she went back to California, she'd be early but she was planning on staying at Avi and Kevin's apartment for the two weeks before she started classes again.
     The two had gotten the apartment after deciding that since it's their senior year they want to start getting more independent. Kirstie had thought it was great until Scott pointed out that they would no longer be living across the quad from her, and then she got mad and stopped talking to them for a week. It was then brought to her attention that the apartment was a good thing, it meant space for Pentatonix, they would be able to rehearse in their own space.
     And now all was swell as they waited for classes to start back.
     Kirstie wasn't looking forward to classes, no sir. She sits on the lounger on the porch, laid back with her earbuds in and eyes closed as she just thought over everything. She wasn't looking forward to classes no, but she was excited to go back. Going back meant she got to see Avi practically every day.
     Avi had come to Texas for a week and stayed with Kirstie of course, in the spare room of course. But Kirstie had still managed to get a telling off because she played it like Christmas and shared the bed with Avi, not that anything had happened. Because nothing ever happened, Avi wasn't ready and Kirstie was cool with that, it's not like they'd been dating that long anyways.
     The visit had been fun for the most part, for the other part Jess had been super sour, she'd learnt that Kirstie and Avi were dating and had stopped talking to her sister ever since. It had been six weeks and Kirstie would have never thought her sister would be that persistent. Although for three of those weeks Jess had been at her fathers or their nanas.
     Right now Kirstie was here by herself, it was one of those weeks for Jess and their mom was at work. Kirstie was bored, Avi hadn't replied to her text, but that was okay because she knew he'd gotten a job over the summer and he'd reply in his break. The same had gone for Kevin, she could go down the road to see Scott but it was too hot and she was feeling lazy, and then she wasn't sure why Mitch wasn't texting her back.
     So she was bored, so so bored.
     She was done playing games on her phone, she'd finished her colouring book, she'd read every book she'd brought back with her, she needed more. They'd run out Wi-Fi: tragic, she was done with everything and absolutely completely and totally bored.
     She dropped her phone to her stomach when it buzzed and she sat up so quickly, clasping in her hand once more to read the text. It was only Scott, she'd already been spending most of her time with him anyways, but she guessed another afternoon wouldn't hurt. So she quickly replied to his text before she went back inside to change.

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Scott and Kirstie each sat in their own inflatable doughnuts, Scott with his foot connected to Kirstie's so they stuck together in the lazy river current that took them around and around the loop.
     The place was packed, indoor: where they were and outdoor.
     "I can't believe you still have that," Scott laughs.
     "Have what? Oh..." she shakes her head in realisation, "Would you just shut up about it."
     "I can't, it's the same purple swimsuit you wore freshman year that time in PE, and every other time in high school. You're gonna be a junior in college Kirst, update your wardrobe!"
     "What to a traffic light?" she raises her eyebrow deviously.
Scott looks down at his shorts, "This is not a traffic light," he looks back up at his best friend. "This is blue pink and orange," he tells her.
     "Well this," she gestures to herself, "Is the only swimsuit I have still here at home, I mean we live in California, I left all my best swimsuits there."
     "The red and white polka-dots?" he raises an eyebrow, "Still not a bikini to show off that flawless figure."
     Kirstie rolls her eyes, "I think one-pieces look just as good as bikinis, quite possible even better. And besides, I don't need any more attention drawn to my chest thank you very much."
     They both break into laughter, pulling together to link arms.

As Scott and Kirstie are walking along the edge of the pool on their way to the slides, laughing and chatting as usual, Scott suddenly stops. Kirstie stops a step ahead of him to see why he stopped when suddenly she is thrown into the water. Scott then sits on the edge of the pool and slides in, much more nicely.
     Kirstie pops to the surface and cast Scott a glare.
     He holds up his hands in a surrender, "Sorry, but Jerk alert," he motions over his shoulder at the que for the slide.
     Kirstie swims to the edge of the pool and looks over the side with only the top of her head and eyes visible. Scott does the same, whispering as he swims up behind her.
     "Matt."
     "Oh my god," she whispers in response.
     "Is it possible that he's even better looking now?"
Kirstie punches him in the shoulder.
     "Ow!" Scott yells out, luckily all the noise in the indoor pool drowned him out from the slide goers.
      "Sorry, but don't say things like that," Kirstie sighs.
     "Why? Because he's your ex? Or because he looks even more like a male model than before," he lets out a slight chuckle.
     Kirstie punches him in the shoulder again, so Scott pushes her back in the water. The shorter friend launches at him, jumping up and at him, sending him under the water with her above him. He rolls her off underwater, then drags her back up with him and they both gasp as they try to catch their breath.
     "Don't do that again!" Scott tells her seriously.
     "Noted," she nods quickly, swiping her long wet hair off her face and rubbing at her eyes.

A/N: And so next things next I shall try and fit this into my updating schedule. I hope you guys liked the first chapter of the sequel, this is the first time I've ever written a sequel to a story and I do have a skeleton for the story. But if there is anything you guys would like to see, any questions I left unanswered in Pentatonix, let me know and I can try my best to answer them here.
     Your feedback is really important to me and it really helps me to improve my stories so that you can all enjoy them better, so ideas and tips are very much appreciated.