Disclaimer: I own no one except Mercedes, Tameesha, and Andreanna.
Chapter 1: Girls Night Out
Mercedes was excited to see her two closest friends in the business because they all lived in different parts of the country. Mercedes lived in New York, Tameesha lived in Florida, and Andreanna lived in California.
"So, what are we doin' tonight?" Andreanna asked not taking her eyes off of the t.v. screen.
"I was thinking we stay in and have a sleepover."
Andreanna turned off the t.v. "You're not serious?" she asked Tameesha. No response.
"First of all we're in our fucking twenties. Second I didn't come to Fort Lauderdale to sit in your condo and collect dust," Andreanna said.
"I say we have a girls night out!" Andreanna exclaimed.
"Well there is this new club that I wanted to try out..." Tameesha stated.
"Thanks Tamee, you're the best," Andreanna said hugging her friend.
"Okay y'all know the routine," Mercedes said getting up from the couch.
"Time to pick out each other's clothes. I'll pick out Anna's, Anna select Tamee's and Tamee pick out my clothes," Mercedes stated.
"You know it'll probably be crowded and we'd have to wait in line. Let's try to reach for ten," Tameesha said.
Andreanna and Mercedes exchanged looks and burst out laughing. "Look at us, do you really think we're gonna have to wait in line?" Andreanna asked.
"I've got an idea," Mercedes said.
"What?" they questioned. "We should get a limo, that way we show up in style."
"I like the way you think," Andreanna said.
"Fort Lauderdale traffic is just as bad as it is in Manhattan," Mercedes said as they pulled in front of the club.
They could see everyone looking at them through the limo window. "It's showtime," Andreanna said with a smile.
Inside the club...
"The club scene tonight is fucking depressin'. All the good lookin girls is wit their dudes and the rest of them ain't worth my time," John said to his best friend.
"You're right," he said finishing his drink.
"We could go hang out with the divas-" "If they weren't already taken," John stated looking at all the guys around the divas.
"Bartender, can I get a sex on the beach please," Kristal said slow and seductive.
Kristal leaned over onto the bar and flipped her hair over her shoulder so Randy could get a better view. She picked up her drink and smiled. "Put it on my tab," she said brushing up on Randy before heading back over to the other divas.
"He totally ignored you," Layla said laughing.
Kristal gave her the look of death and Layla stopped.
"Maybe you should leave him alone, he doesn't really seem interested," Ashley said.
" He's just playin' hard to get. Kristal Marshall always gets what she wants," she announced taking a sip of her drink.
At the bar...
"You know Kristal wants you right?" John asked.
"She couldn't be more obvious," Randy replied.
"Then why you ignore her for?" John said turning towards Randy.
"Because she's like a doorknob everyone gets a turn," Randy answered.
"I thought you liked easy women?"
"It's different with her she lays everything on the table-"
"That's perfect," John interrupted.
"You know what I mean...there's nothing left to explore; no chase," he finished.
John paid for his drink. "Wanna try our luck at another club?" John asked getting up
. "Nah man, I'm going back to the hotel, I'm tired anyway."
"You're really bringin me down," John said following his friend.
At the Diva's Table...
"You know Randy's leaving, right,: Ashley said pointing towards the door.
"That's okay I'll catch up with him later," Kristal replied nonchalant.
Outside the club...
"That's my jam," Mercedes said swaying her hips to the music.
"Do that when we get inside," Andreanna said leading the way to the door.
The bouncer gave them a once over and immediately welcomed them into the club.
"See I told you," Andreanna said turning her head to Tameesha.
By the time she turned around it was too late. "Ow," Andreanna said even though the collision didn't hurt.
She realized she had bumped into some guy. She was about to blame him for the incident when she looked up to see who he was.
"Damn," she said.
"I'm sorry-" John started but then was distracted by her beauty.
They both stood there staring at each other.
Randy stepped in and said, "Excuse my friend, would you like to join us for some drinks."
"Sure," Mercedes and Tameesha responded pulling Andreanna along.
"Get it together dude...wipe some of that drool off the side of your mouth," Randy said.
"Andreanna, what the fuck was that. I've never seen you act like that before," Mercedes said.
"Yeah, he usually gets wrapped up in you and you take control," Tameesha added.
"Well...I didn't expect him to be that fine and I've never felt a chest that solid before."
"So what are you ladies havin?" Randy said pulling out his wallet.
"A flirtini, martini and a pineapple margarita," Mercedes said according to their sitting order.
John finally finding the words to speak asked, "Are you girls from around here?"
"I am but they're just visiting," Tameesha stated.
"From where?" John asked eagerly.
"Hold up...we skipped a step. We don't even know each other's names," Mercedes said.
The bartender gave everyone their drinks.
"I'm Mercedes, this is Tameesha and this is Andreanna."
"Well, I'm John and this is my friend Randy."
"Andreanna is a pretty name," John said with a smile.
"Thanks, it's Italian."
"So am I...I mean-"John said and let out a frustrated sigh.
Andreanna thought it was cute when he blushed.
"To answer your question I'm from ,California and Mercedes is from Brooklyn," Andreanna told John hoping to make him feel better.
"Wow, so you're all from different parts of the country. How'd you meet up?" Randy asked.
"To make a long story short we met two years ago in a catalogue photoshoot."
"Really so you model clothes," Randy said finishing his drink.
"This is the part where they all go crazy," Mercedes thought.
"Actually we're all lingerie models," Mercedes stated then finished her drink.
She didn't like the fact that she couldn't read his face at that moment but she did notice that he looked like the prettyboy type."
"Did anyone ever tell you you'd make a good model?" Mercedes asked.
"Me and John are pro wrestlers," he said with a smirk.
Mercedes was dumbfounded. Saved by her song Mercedes got up and asked if Randy would join her.
"I don't feel like dancing," Randy responded.
"You're gonna leave me to dance alone," she said running her hand through her long layered hair.
When he didn't answer her she decided to kick it up a notch. She swayed her hips from side to side and kept her upper body still. She looked him in his eyes and added her waist to the mix. He was hypnotized by the way she moved her body and she knew exactly what she was doing to him.
"Still don't wanna dance with me Randy," she said rolling her hips as she walked to him."
She took him by his hands and he walked to the dance floor willingly.
While Andreanna was chatting away with John, Tameesha felt lonely.
"They always get the guys," she thought.
"Is this seat taken?" a man asked.
Tameesha turned around. He had a light creamy skin tone with brown eyes and really dark hair.
"No, it's not," she replied.
"I'm Josh," he said putting forth his hand. "I'm Tameesha," she said with a smile and shook his hand.
At the Diva's Table...
"Who is that bitch gyrating on Randy?" Kristal asked banging her empty glass on the table.
"I don't know, never seen her before," Layla said.
"Actually, I saw him and John come back to the bar with them. They never left," Ashley said.
"He ignored me for her, I mean I look better than she does," Kristal said turning to the other divas.
There was an awkward silence. Kristal glared at them and got up.
"Kristal...don't," Ashley said trying to grab her arm. She was too late and Kristal was walking to the bar.
"If I can't have him no one can," Kristal repeated to herself.
"A bloody mary please," Kristal requested with a fake smile.
She sipped it and looked around for a guy to dance with. When she found her perfect target she smiled and walked over.
" You wanna dance?" she asked slowly licking her lips.
This was easier than she thought it would be. He nodded and she led him to the dance floor about five feet from Randy. She danced with him pulling him closer to her when she took steps back. When she was close enough her and Mercedes made eye contact. After that all hell broke loose.
Kristal pretended she tripped and spilled her drink on Mercedes.
"I'm so sorry," Kristal said trying to sound genuine.
"You did that on purpose!" Mercedes screamed.
Everyone around them stood and watched the scene unfold.
"No I didn't, I tripped," Kristal lied.
"I saw you act like you tripped," Mercedes said.
"You're lying," Kristal responded.
"What goes around comes around..." Mercedes said pushing through the crowd. She went behind the bar and opened a bottle of vodka. She walked back to Kristal and poured the bottle over her head. "What goes up must come down."
"You crazy bitch," Kristal slapped Mercedes.
She took the bottle and swung at Kristal's head but missed.
Someone took the bottle out of her hand. "You haven't seen crazy yet."
She knocked Kristal down and repeatedly punched her in the face after tugging at her hair.
Blood soon covered Kristal's face and that's when Mercedes was pulled off of Kristal.
Layla and Ashley helped Kristal to her feet. An out of breath Kristal asked, "Why...didn't...y'all ...help me."
"I told you not to," Ashley said.
"Damn, she ripped out most of your hair," Layla said pressing an ice pack to Kristal's face.
An ashamed Kristal hobbled to the door without looking back. Layla and Ashley followed through the door to assist their friend.
Tameesha and Andreanna walked over to Mercedes.
"I've never seen anything like that in my life," John stated picking up huge tufts of weave.
"That was fucking amazing. I haven't seen a real chick fight in ages," Randy said looking at Mercedes.
"I didn't know you could fight like that," Andreanna said.
"I'm gonna stay on your good side from now on," Tameesha stated.
"I'm ready to leave," Mercedes said feeling the a.c. on her skin.
"We'll walk you outside," Randy said with an arm around her waist.
"Can I get your number?" Randy asked. She took out a business card from her purse and handed it to him. He opened the limo door for them and said goodbye.
Author's note: Read and review please. This is my first fanfic ever so tell me if I need to trash this story or not.