Remember when Fallon mentioned that she went to a boarding school?
She didn't really like talking about it, it brought up too many memories. Now Rachel being the amazing parent that she is decided that putting a depressed 16 year old girl in a fucking boarding school would stop her from acting out, but that did exactly the opposite- Fallon spilraled, she was a reckless child who needed to go home.
So when she joined the school, slowly one by one she started to destroy it, so that her mother could've finally seen that this wasn't what was good for her.

First she'd purposely fail all her exams, then she stopped following their stupid stuck up dress code and so on.
But the thing that enraged Michael and made him finalize the divorce was when he found out that Rachel had instructed the nun's at the school force her into their religious practices, like making her wake up a 4 in the morning every day for mass and not letting her have access to a phone and forcing her to say the rosary. He immediately pulled her out of the shit hole she called school for a year.

Once she left things really settled down for her ,they moved to Italy and the best part was Rachel wasn't with them.
That's why Caleb and Brooklyn would often tell Michael that he was spoiling Fallon by being so damn easy what it came to dealing with her, but he knew the shit his wife had put her through enough.

Now this brings us back to the Novak home where Fallon had brought over Sarah. It took Fallon half an hour to finally pull Sarah up to her room.
Everyone was extremely over joyed to see the Cameron child.

When they got to the room the first thing she asked Sarah was "your fucking the brunette aren't you?"
"Oh my god Fallon, we're dating can you not say it like that" Sarah exclaimed with a heavy blush on her cheeks.
"I knew it" Fallon said laughing
"Does he treat you well and does he smell like a teenage boy?" She questioned sitting down on her bed.
"Yes and no he dosen't smell like a teenage boy, well except sometimes " Sarah said
"Ok that's good but I still need to get to know him" she said
"Bitch obviously" Sarah said with a solemn expression
"Okay John B just texted me saying that there are literally no halloween parties happening" Sarah sadly informed her.
"Bitch this is fucking sad for us" Fallon said dramatically while pulling out her phone to ask Michael if she could have a party.
After a few minutes of puppy eyes and a really sad face, she convinced her dad to let them have a party.
"Okay, um we could have it at my house if you're friends are ok with it" Fallon offered
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah totally, under one condition though "Fallon added with grin
"Which is what exactly?" Sarah asked
"The theme has got to be space cowboy" Fallon exclaimed
"Fallon this is going to be an extremely expensive party you are aware of that right?" Sarah asked
"Bitch a great party doesn't have a budget on it" Fallon exclaimed getting excited.
"Okay fine they're down for it as long there is and I quote "kook beer" Sarah said with a smile
"Okay firstly ew, who the fuck drinks beer?  We're not uncultured swines and secondly tell them the finest and top shelf drinks will be served" Fallon said

It was a huge privilege that they owned the largest rum business in the obx, well her dad did but the kids would take over eventually. And because of this business Michael would always get extremely expensive and exotic liquors shipped to their home almost every week from all over the world.

While the girls had gone out to buy the stuff that they needed, Fallon filled her in on all the things that had happened in the span of two years.
Once they were done, they went back to her house to start the decorating. Fallon always loved this part of throwing parties, the planning, the decorating and ensuring the house was stocked with things the guests may need.
But when the party got a little too much she'd just leave or she'd find her secret place in the house, which had now become the little loft behind one of the cupboards in her closet or she'd lock herself in the bathroom or the library. Basically Fallon loved being alone.
She decided it was time for the both of them to get dressed.
Another thing that Rachel had ensured was that she thought both her daughters was to dress. Because like she said "your closet should always speak first for you when you enter a room" and this was one of the very few things that Brooklyn and Fallon always followed. Everyone always knew both the Novak sisters would be the most elegantly and expensively dressed at every party, gathering, dinner and even funeral.
Dressing up was Fallon's armour, her mask, her shield because she knew that if people saw through her bad bitch facade, they would call her weak and that was her worst fear.
And she hated how the society thought that women dressed for the male gaze and girls who did were asking for it and girls who didn't were prude. It was extremely fucking annoying and Fallon was taking back the power.
Sometimes she just wished men could get into their thick skulls that if girls wanted to have sex,they could literally just ask for it.

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