Haley slipped past the bouncer and into the loud, dark club. She paused for a moment to watch the thrashing bodies on the floor. Brushing her hair behind her, she sauntered over to the bar.
"Hi, sweetheart." The bartender winked at her. "What can I get for you?"
"Vodka tonic," She told the man. "One ice cube."
He worked quickly and slid the drink over to her. "Anything else I can do for you?" He whispered, in his gruff voice.
"Not tonight." Haley replied, and took a seat at the end of the bar. She downed her drink quickly, taking in the people around her. There were girls everywhere, and Haley was looking for some fun tonight. A curvy blonde caught her eye, but when a guy came up to her and they locked lips, she turned away, frustrated.
She downed the rest of her drink, preparing to head over to the dance floor and get some action, when a tall raven haired girl sat down in the seat next to her.
"I'd like to pay for her drink, too." The woman informed the bartender.
Haley placed her hand on the woman's knee. "I'm Haley. Thanks for the drink."
"Veronica." She replied. "You owe me." And she winked seductively at Haley.
"You're incredibly sexy," Haley informed her. "I'm going to have trouble keeping my hands off of you."
Without saying anything, Veronica stood up and took Haley's hand, leading her to the women's restroom. Luckily, it was empty, except for two girls washing their hands. Veronica pulled Haley into the handicapped stall and shoved her roughly against the wall. She pressed her lips against Haley a slid her tongue into Haley's mouth. Haley moaned, deepening the kiss.
Veronica ripped off her tank top, revealing a black bra.
Haley pulled back, giggling. "I'm not wearing one of those!" She slid her hands under her shirt, and began to rub her own breasts. Veronica stared hungrily at her, her hand slowly making its way underneath her jeans.
Haley tugged her own shirt off, her large breasts coming into view. Veronica dove for them, taking one of Haley's nipples in her mouth and pinching the other with her hand. Haley ran her fingers through Veronica's hair and began to pull as-
Beeeeeeeeeep Beeeeeeeeeep Beeeeeeeeeeep
Haley shot up in her bed, panting heavily from the dream she had been having. She looked around her college doom. Her roommate and best friend, Brooke Davis, was grinning at her.
"Must have been a pretty hot dream you were having, Hales." She laughed. "You were actually panting."
"Its hot in here…" Haley said, trying to cover.
Brooke laughed. "Get up. We have to get moving! Peyton's going to be here soon and I want to get on the road. I want to be in Vermont by nighttime!"
Haley grinned and threw the covers back. She, Brooke, and Brooke's girlfriend, Peyton, were going to a lodge in Colorado for their winter break. They had plans to stay there for one week and take in all the snow they could, before returning to a warm and sunny Christmas in California.
Haley headed into the bathroom to brush her teeth, trying to remember what her dream had been about. She couldn't remember it at all. She spit out the toothpaste and walked back into the room, running a brush through her hair and pulling on a sweatshirt.
"Let's go, B. Davis," She cried, smacking Brooke's ass.
"Oh, Haley. I didn't know you liked it like that…" Brooke trailed off, winking at her seductively.
"Shut up," Haley laughed. "Peyton's going to be here soon."
A knock on the door startled both of them. Brooke rushed over and flung the door open, revealing her tall, blonde girlfriend Peyton.
"Hey sexy," Brooke smiled, and pulled her into the room. She wrapped her arms around Peyton's neck and kissed her. "I missed you last night." She whispered.
"Ugh, I'm getting in the car!" Haley laughed.
Peyton smiled. "Hey, Hales," She said, giving her a hug.
"Let's go!" Brooke cried. "I'm so excited for this trip! And don't worry, Peyt, I packed my sexiest lingerie." She smiled and slipped her hand into the back pocket of Peyton's jeans, squeezing her butt.
Haley rolled her eyes and grabbed her bag. "I'll be in the car."
"We're coming , we're coming!" Peyton chuckled, giving Brooke a quick kiss on the lips. She grabbed one of Brooke's bags and followed Haley out to the car.
"Shotgun!" Brooke screamed, running down the stairs with her other bag and her purse.
"Wow, thanks. I get to sit in the back." Haley rolled her eyes.
"Somebody has to do it," Brooke shrugged.
They got into the car and drove, stopping only twice for bathroom breaks.
Upon arriving at the lodge, they were met by a huge gust of wind that brought tears to all of their eyes.
"Shit, its cold." Brooke moaned.
"I'll warm you up." Peyton giggled and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the lodge.
The three of them headed up to the counter, where a young, gorgeous girl was working. Her nametag read Rachel.
"Hi!" Brooke grinned at her. "My name is Brooke Davis. I booked a room for one week. Its for two guests."
"Oh, okay. I've got you staying in Room 104. You're lucky you got in when you did. There's a huge storm coming in. We're supposed to get three feet. It might keep you here for a little bit longer than seven days." She laughed.
"Really?" Brooke cried. "I love snow! And don't you have a jacuzzi?"
"Yes, we do." Rachel laughed. "That'll be sure to warm you up."
"Good." Peyton raised her eyebrows at Brooke.
"Here is your key." She handed them the key and then showed them where to go.
"Hales, we're going to go check out our room. Want to meet us for dinner and seven?" Brooke asked her.
Haley sighed and nodded. "Yeah, sure." She had only just came to the realization that she would be "the third wheel" on the vacation.
"See you then!" Peyton called, but they were already halfway down the hallway.
Haley stepped up to the counter. "Hi, I'm Haley James. I have a room here for one week as well. My friends and I are here on our winter break."
"Hi, Haley." Rachel smiled at her. "I'm Rachel. I have you down in the room next to Brooke Davis."
"Yeah, she's my best friend." Haley responded, not really sure why she was telling the young girl behind the desk all of this.
"Are they dating?" She gestured in the direction Brooke and Peyton had gone off in.
"Brooke and Peyton?" Haley asked. "Yeah. They are."
"That must suck. Being a third wheel and all."
Haley looked at her for a moment. "Yeah, right? I only just now realized that I was one of those."
"If you want someone to hang out with, you can hang out with me..!" Rachel suggested. "Come have dinner with me tonight instead of them."
Haley paused for a moment, realizing Rachel was looking incredibly like a teenager with that hopeful look on her face. "Yeah, okay. Let's have dinner tonight."
Rachel grinned, handing Haley her key. "See you at seven fifteen. Meet me here."
Haley nodded and began to walk away.
"Oh, and Haley?"
Haley turned around.
"Don't wear a bra."
