These events never happened. Last names omitted.
A brunette girl glared at her best friend as she narrowly missed the floor when her other best friend caught her arm.
"Damn! You are already tripping over luggage and you haven't even drank yet," said Nolan with a laugh as he and Keith high fived.
"Shut up and make sure that you have your id with you. I wouldn't mind leaving you at the airport and just taking Sel to Vegas," threatened Demi with a smirk and then turned to the best friend that had stopped her from kissing the floor. "Thanks Selly."
Selena smiled at Demi. "Anytime, but you know you have to be careful when these two are around," said Selena pointing at Keith and Nolan while narrowing her eyes at them.
Nolan pulled out his id with a grin and took the plane ticket from Demi. "Sorry, looks like you're stuck with me."
The group of friends made it to Chili's and settled at the bar as they waited for their flight. Demi, the last of the four to turn twenty one, was treating her three best friends to an all expense paid trip to Vegas.
They really wanted a table to catch dinner before the flight, but the restaurant was full and the bar was their only option.
Demi caught Selena's eye and grinned as the two listened to Nolan flirt with a guy at a nearby table. Before long the guy got up exchanging numbers with Nolan leaving the group the table.
Demi patted Nolan on the back. "Way to get your flirt on," she joked.
The waitress took their order and hurried away. A couple of patron shots and a few coronas later, it was time to board the plane.
Selena shook her head at her friends' antics and grinned. She wasn't much of a drinker, but she enjoyed watching her three friends after a few rounds of patron. They were hilarious.
Finally, they arrived in Las Vegas, Sin City and Nolan was busy snapping pictures left and right of the airport. All the bags arrived except for Keith's, so Demi walked around the carousal looking for it.
"Hey Dem! We got it!" yelled Nolan.
Demi made her way back to her friends and smirked as she saw Nolan pushing her luggage. With a flick of her long, dark, brown hair, she walked in front of her friends to hail a taxi.
"Hey bitch! Do I look like a bellhop to you?" demanded Nolan as he dropped Demi's bag.
Demi grinned and turned back. "Damn, I thought you wouldn't remember," she said grabbing her bag and causing the other three to laugh.
They climbed into the taxi cab and in no time they were in front of the Mandalay Bay Resort. Demi quickly checked them in and they headed to the elevator.
Nolan and Keith dropped their bags when Demi threw the doors to the suite open.
"God damn, Demi! You went all out!" exclaimed Nolan as he ran from room to room.
The suite was 2100 ft2 and consisted of an entertainment room complete with 60 inch plasma tv and Bose sound system, a living room that had an entire wall made up of glass to see the Las Vegas Strip, a bedroom with a king sized bed, a bar, and two bathrooms. One of the bathrooms had a Jacuzzi and a shower large enough to fit an entire cheerleading squad. Not that Demi would get a chance to prove her theory since Sel had a way of "pussy blocking" her.
"Listen up idiots!" Keith you sleep in the entertainment room, Nolan in the living room, Selly and I get the room," announced Demi. "Unless I bring a hot chick back, then Sel bunks with Nolan," said Demi with a smirk as she dropped down on one of the couches in the entertainment room. Nolan plugged his iPod into the sound system and soon music was blaring.
Nolan, Keith and Demi were kicking back and relaxing as they listened to Sel muttering to herself in the next room and slamming things.
"I don't think she liked your comment," whispered Keith causing Demi and Nolan to laugh.
A flushed and disgruntled Selena appeared in the doorway to the entertainment room. "Where are we going tonight? I need to figure out what to wear," said Selena.
"We're trying to figure it out. Just take a shower and I will let you know in a sec," replied Demi without opening her eyes.
"Hurry up Demi!" ordered Selena as she slammed the bedroom door.
Demi massaged her temples. "I feel like I'm married without the perks. She doesn't put out," muttered Demi causing Keith and Nolan to burst out laughing.
Demi and Nolan finally settled on a club to go to, so everyone started getting ready. She walked into the bedroom and her jaw nearly hit the floor when she caught sight of Selena's tight black dress and heels. "Look away Demetria. Don't let her see you staring," Demi told herself as she forced herself past Selena and into the bathroom to take a cold shower.
Demi put on her favorite black skinny jeans, black peep toe heels, and a tight black t-shirt. Blowing a last kiss at herself she headed out to the living room where her three friends were waiting. "Ready to party?" she questioned as they all laughed and headed downstairs to get a taxi.
They pulled in front of Krave, which Keith and Selena would soon find out, is a gay club. Nolan and Demi knew that if they told them where they were going before hand, they would refuse, so they left that little detail out.
"Why does the marquee say that it's a gay club?" demanded Keith.
Demi and Nolan laughed as they high fived. "Sorry bro. Demi here wanted some girls tonight," apologized Nolan. "And she's the birthday girl."
Selena shook her head and followed her friends into the club. She was quite surprised when she found herself having a great time. The four of them danced together and drank like there was no tomorrow. The only thing bothering her was that Keith and Demi kept pointing at the stage, specifically at a brunette go-go dancer. At one point she even saw Demi lick her lips. Selena knew that Demi was bisexual, but for some reason she always got a pain in the pit of her stomach when she saw her checking out other girls.
Demi looked up at Selena and grinned, but just as she was about to walk over to her she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned with a confused look, which was immediately replaced with a flirtatious smile as she recognized the go-go dancer in regular clothes.
"Hey, I have been watching you for a while. How 'bout a dance?" questioned the girl.
Demi nodded and led her to the dance floor. The go-go dancer stood behind Demi as they sexily grinded to the music. Demi was having a great time and enjoying the feeling of the dancer's hands on her flat stomach. She turned to face her and placed her hands behind the dancer's neck as her their hips moved together.
Keith was standing with Selena watching the show that Demi and the dancer were giving. He took the camera from Nolan who was dancing with a random guy and went to snap pictures of Demi with her hot girl.
Demi smiled at Keith as the dancer placed a kiss on her cheek, which he happily snapped a picture of. Demi's smile was soon replaced with a questioning frown as she noticed Selena scowling at the dancer and drinking the rest of her drink in one gulp. Shrugging it off she decided to test her luck and started teasing the dancer's earlobe with the tip of her tongue. "What's your name sexy?" she questioned, her raspy voice lower than usual.
"Renee, what's yours?" the dancer practically purred.
"Demi," responded Demi before continuing the task at hand and lowering her mouth down the column of Renee's neck.
Renee buried her hands in Demi's hair and brought her lips to her own in a hot kiss. The two were lost to the fact that they were in the middle of a crowded club.
Keith let out a wolf whistle and found himself coughing as Selena punched him in the stomach. "What the fuck Sel?" he questioned but Selena was already headed towards Demi.
Demi pulled away from Renee with a huge grin. "Let's go back to my hotel. I have a suite rented out and a big bed all to myself," she said seductively.
"No she doesn't. That bed is half mine and she's ALL mine," declared Selena as she pulled on Demi's hand to drag her away from Renee.
Renee looked at the two puzzled. "My bad. I didn't know she was taken," she apologized quietly.
"Well she is," retorted Selena dragging Demi out of the club with Keith and Nolan not far behind.
Demi finally pulled out of her shock and rounded on Selena. "What the fuck Sel! Why would you screw that up for me? You are not my girlfriend!" screamed Demi.
"No shit Sherlock. I'm straight remember? But why would you want some go-go dancer bitch in your hotel room? She'd probably rob you blind after fucking you. Not to mention the diseases she must have!" retorted Selena.
"Who I fuck or don't fuck is my business Selena!" yelled Demi.
The two glared at each other as Nolan got a cab for them. They climbed into the cab without another word.
The cab driver looked at the four with a questioning look on his face. "How did you guys end up here? You all look straight," he commented.
Demi and Nolan laughed. "He's gay, those two are straight, and I'm bi," explained Demi pointing to herself.
"Yup, I love pussy: smelling it, licking it, sucking it!" screamed Keith who was wasted by this point.
Everyone including the taxi driver burst out laughing.
"Dude you looked pretty happy dancing with those two guys at the bar," commented Selena with a laugh.
"I did no such thing. You take that back," said Keith indignantly.
Everyone laughed again and tipped the taxi driver nicely as he dropped them off in front of Hooters for a late night bite.
Demi ate quietly wondering what the hell had gotten into Selena, but was forced to laugh when Nolan nudged her and she looked over at Keith who had fallen asleep in his nachos. "Let's go guys. Seems like Keith needs to go to bed," said Demi with a laugh. "And I have my appointment at the tattoo parlor at one."
Keith passed out in the entertainment room and Nolan made his bed in the living room. Demi said good night to the two and headed into the bedroom. She quietly put on her light blue basketball shorts and a black tank top. She climbed into bed and didn't say a word to Selena who was already on her side of the bed and under the blankets. Demi scooted towards the edge of the bed with one leg hanging off in an attempt to get as far away from Selena as possible. "Wouldn't want her accusing me of trying to take advantage of her," thought Demi.
"Good night, Dem," whispered Selena.
"Night, Selly," responded Demi and fell asleep. She could never stay mad at Selena for long.
