[a/n] A is here! If this chappy is shoddy… I care not. I had a large McFlurry, small McFlurry and chocolate cone at McDonald's. ^-^ ICE CREAM!
-chapter 4-
Dru groaned as she awoken by a not-so-gentle prodding in the back. "Dru.. Dru… get up. C'mon Dru." A whining Dylan continued prodding her friend, before the still sleepy Dru turned and bit Dyl's hand. "Sleep now. 'Way go."
Shaking her head, and rubbing her hand Dy sighed and skipped from the room. Clad in 'lazy' clothes of black sweat-pants with 'Lanny' across the ass, and a raven baby T with 'Earth is the Sane Asylum for the Universe" scrawled across the front. Leaving the curled up Dru in her bed, Dylan sauntered over down to Risa's room.
"RISA! ARE YOU UP?" Lan yelled, as she knocked loudly on the door. Risa slowly opened the door, looking like well… shit. "What the hell happened to you? You can't be hung-over, you weren't hanging with Dru and I… were you?"
Risa opened her mouth to say something, before lurching slightly and sprinting to the bathroom, slamming the door shut with her foot. This left Dylan standing in the door way with a very confused look on her face.
"Don't look at me, I have no clue what's going on." Oscar sighed, rising from the end of the king sized bed, and sliding past Dyl. "Keep an eye on her 'ey?"
"Well obviously Oscar." Dylan smirked, punching the male in the shoulder. "Have fun… with whatever the hell you're doing." Oscar only chuckled and gave a nod, walking down the hall. "Will do, Lanny."
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With a groan Dru slowly awoke, head swimming. "My god..." She muttered, rolling from her bed in attempts to find Tylenol. "Where the hell…" Shaking her head, though instantly regretting it, Dru stopped herself from asking the question of where Dylan was, though she remembered she had shooed the other female from the room earlier in the morning.
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Dylan was seated crossed legged on Risa's bed, staring her friend in disbelief. "WHAT?" Risa bit her bottom lip with a sigh. "Will you be quiet? There are other people in this hotel too Dyl."
"…uh… yeah. I think you need to talk to your husband before you talk to me… I'm gonna .. uh.. go now. Later Risa." With out waiting for an answer, Dylan leapt off Risa's bed and tore from the room, though colliding with another being in the process. Lifting herself from the ground, the female glared up at who she had collided with… August.
"Slut, watch where you're going. Oh by the way, have fun making an ass of yourself last night? Bet you don't even remember John Cena carried you out of that bar, huh?"
"What??" Dylan arched a brow towards August, with a definite skeptical look. "Yeah.. and Josh Mathews helped that little bitch Dru, you call a friend."
"Whatever August, at least I'm not a sore loser. So you can take your fake little body and go crying to your so called manager, Reese. Fuck off." With nothing more to say, Dylan pushed past August, hitting her in the process.
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Half an hour later, Dru emerged from the bathroom fully changed into usual black attire, to find Dylan sprawled on a bed. "Where the hell did you go?"
"Risa's room." Dylan replied in a monotone voice, attention set on the T.V
"Anything interesting happen?" The multicolored hair female queried. "No.. Ris is pregnant though." Lan replied, obviously not really thinking too hard about her words. Dru blinked, and shook her head. "What.. and how the hell can you not be hungover?"
Dylan only shrugged in response. "Eh.."
[a/n] Well there you go. Short and sweet… I think. oO;;
[John] Why wasn't I in this chapter?
[A] Damned if I know…
[Risa] I'm pregnant? That explains a bit.
[Dru] Do I get more Tylenol?
[Dylan] Hehe, I'm Lanny.
[A] Uh.. uh.. eep! -hides- D save me!
[D] Uhm... I think not. -Sits on a pole and throws pennies- Here ya go August/Tanya! -snicker- I love you Tanya! O.O' -cowers-
-chapter 4-
Dru groaned as she awoken by a not-so-gentle prodding in the back. "Dru.. Dru… get up. C'mon Dru." A whining Dylan continued prodding her friend, before the still sleepy Dru turned and bit Dyl's hand. "Sleep now. 'Way go."
Shaking her head, and rubbing her hand Dy sighed and skipped from the room. Clad in 'lazy' clothes of black sweat-pants with 'Lanny' across the ass, and a raven baby T with 'Earth is the Sane Asylum for the Universe" scrawled across the front. Leaving the curled up Dru in her bed, Dylan sauntered over down to Risa's room.
"RISA! ARE YOU UP?" Lan yelled, as she knocked loudly on the door. Risa slowly opened the door, looking like well… shit. "What the hell happened to you? You can't be hung-over, you weren't hanging with Dru and I… were you?"
Risa opened her mouth to say something, before lurching slightly and sprinting to the bathroom, slamming the door shut with her foot. This left Dylan standing in the door way with a very confused look on her face.
"Don't look at me, I have no clue what's going on." Oscar sighed, rising from the end of the king sized bed, and sliding past Dyl. "Keep an eye on her 'ey?"
"Well obviously Oscar." Dylan smirked, punching the male in the shoulder. "Have fun… with whatever the hell you're doing." Oscar only chuckled and gave a nod, walking down the hall. "Will do, Lanny."
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With a groan Dru slowly awoke, head swimming. "My god..." She muttered, rolling from her bed in attempts to find Tylenol. "Where the hell…" Shaking her head, though instantly regretting it, Dru stopped herself from asking the question of where Dylan was, though she remembered she had shooed the other female from the room earlier in the morning.
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Dylan was seated crossed legged on Risa's bed, staring her friend in disbelief. "WHAT?" Risa bit her bottom lip with a sigh. "Will you be quiet? There are other people in this hotel too Dyl."
"…uh… yeah. I think you need to talk to your husband before you talk to me… I'm gonna .. uh.. go now. Later Risa." With out waiting for an answer, Dylan leapt off Risa's bed and tore from the room, though colliding with another being in the process. Lifting herself from the ground, the female glared up at who she had collided with… August.
"Slut, watch where you're going. Oh by the way, have fun making an ass of yourself last night? Bet you don't even remember John Cena carried you out of that bar, huh?"
"What??" Dylan arched a brow towards August, with a definite skeptical look. "Yeah.. and Josh Mathews helped that little bitch Dru, you call a friend."
"Whatever August, at least I'm not a sore loser. So you can take your fake little body and go crying to your so called manager, Reese. Fuck off." With nothing more to say, Dylan pushed past August, hitting her in the process.
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Half an hour later, Dru emerged from the bathroom fully changed into usual black attire, to find Dylan sprawled on a bed. "Where the hell did you go?"
"Risa's room." Dylan replied in a monotone voice, attention set on the T.V
"Anything interesting happen?" The multicolored hair female queried. "No.. Ris is pregnant though." Lan replied, obviously not really thinking too hard about her words. Dru blinked, and shook her head. "What.. and how the hell can you not be hungover?"
Dylan only shrugged in response. "Eh.."
[a/n] Well there you go. Short and sweet… I think. oO;;
[John] Why wasn't I in this chapter?
[A] Damned if I know…
[Risa] I'm pregnant? That explains a bit.
[Dru] Do I get more Tylenol?
[Dylan] Hehe, I'm Lanny.
[A] Uh.. uh.. eep! -hides- D save me!
[D] Uhm... I think not. -Sits on a pole and throws pennies- Here ya go August/Tanya! -snicker- I love you Tanya! O.O' -cowers-