The Jersey Shore
Guestroom #3
10: 03 am
Mickie James rolled over in bed. The sun was peaking through the blinds she had angrily shut last night. The pillow was damp; she had cried herself to sleep last night and begged God to return her to North Carolina.
With a sigh she sat up and reached for her phone. She thought for a moment about who she could call to rescue her from the hell she was in. Her mom didn't have a car to come get her, but she knew that the Diva's would be returning to Belclair later that day. She didn't want to see them but she was starving and so thirsty. She decided she would be strong and keep her pride in tact.
I wont let them get to me. I'm better than them anyway, she thought as she started to pack her things into her weekend bag. She wanted to get back at Trish for what she did to her last night but she wasn't sure how. She never met a person like Trish before, a person so cunning and so evil. She liked Randy and she could not let her be with him not even for a second. Randy was a nice guy and nothing like Trish, she knew he wouldn't exactly like the way Trish was treating Mickie.
She quickly got dressed and ran a comb through her hair. She didn't care how she looked at the moment even though she was sure the Divas would have some shit to say.
The thought of Trish and Randy together made her blood boil.
That fucking bitch, she thought as she flung the bedroom door open and headed downstairs.
10:43 am
Trish's bedroom
Trish rolled over in her king sized bed. She smiled as she saw a text message pop up on the screen of her iPhone. It was Randy.
"Good Morning Beautiful. The bros and I are headed back home. Dinner tonight?" his text read.
Trish squealed with delight as she read the message over and over. Randy was thinking of her and he wanted to go on a date! She knew she had to get back home to Belclair immediately to prepare for the night.
She bounced out of bed and pulled on a pair of yoga pants with a wife beater. She threw her blond hair up into a messy bun. As she spun about the room thinking about how to pack she remembered what happened between her and John and Torrie.
FUCK, she thought. Torrie's going to want some answers.
With a sigh, Trish reached for her Louis Vuitton bag realizing that she couldn't deal with that right now. She needed to get the Divas, get breakfast to help her slight hangover, hit the Garden State Parkway and go home. She needed a nap at home, some tanning time by her pool and at least two hours to get ready for her hot date.
"DIVAS!" Trish yelled as she walked down the hall. "Time to go home!"
As she bounced downstairs she noticed Mickie sitting on the couch with her bags at her side.
"Well I'm glad you're all packed, it's time to go home." Trish said as she walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water.
"Okay" Mickie said dryly. Trish rolled her eyes.
"I have a DATE tonight so that's why I need to leave now" she said.
Mickie's stomach turned partly from being hungry and also from being jealous. She knew the date was with Randy. She couldn't let this happen, she had to do something. She was going to ruin the date if it was the last thing she ever did. Trish had fucked with her enough and Mickie couldn't take it anymore.
I'll plot on the car ride home, she thought as a smirk appeared on her face.
"Can I have some cereal?" Mickie asked.
Trish blinked. She wanted a reaction from her about her date. "Um…sure. There's some Cheerios I think in the cupboard."
Trish headed back upstairs to find Candice in the bathroom doing her makeup.
"Hi doll," she said as she plugged her Chi straightener into the wall.
"Seriously Cand, you're doing your makeup to go home?" Trish asked irritated.
"DUH."
"No time for that" Trish said. "I have a DATE tonight."
Candice's mouth fell open. "With?"
"Randy."
"Shut up. You bitch."
"This has been the best weekend everrrr!" Trish smiled hugging her friend. "You seen Torr?"
"Yeah…she's hungover and sad." Candice said zipping shut her makeup bag. They headed over to Torries room sighing.
"Torrieeeeeeee" Trish sang knocking sofly on the door.
"OPEN," she yelled from her room. They opened the door and saw Torrie sitting on the bed staring out the window. She was pulling her blond hair into a ponytail.
"Time to go home lover," Candice said picking up her Louis Vuitton duffel. "Let's hit the road chica."
Torrie sighed. "My fucking head"
"We can grab a Gatorade on the way," Trish said.
"And fucking John." She said angrily.
"We're sorry Torr" Candice and Trish said together.
"It's not your fault…it's his fault. It's just-" her voice trailed off. "Why doesn't he like me? You don't even like him Trish and he likes you, but why…."
"Cause boys are dumb." Candice said.
"Yeah," Trish agreed. "Don't worry, you just need to let him know you're interested and he'll come to you."
Torrie looked at her friends and shrugged. "I want my bed."
"Me too!" Trish said. "So hurry up and leggoooo"
12: 32 PM
Garden State Parkway
The Stratus Range Rover
Trish and her friends had a calm ride back home with the windows down and breeze in their hair. Everyone was mostly silent. Singing along to whatever song was on the radio.
Trish was thinking about what to wear, how to do her hair and makeup for her date. Torrie was thinking about how hurt she was that John didn't like her back and Candice was thinking about how to get Mr. Bautista alone.
In the backseat, Mickie sat listening to music on her old iPod shuffle, a Christmas present her mom got her because she couldn't afford a real iPod that would hold more than 150 songs. She was forming a plan in her head but first it would require her to know Trish's every move for the afternoon and she would have to get a hold of Trish's phone for the plan to work flawlessly.
"Waiting for tonight! OHHHHHH" Trish sang out as she put the old Jennifer Lopez song in the car. Torrie and Candice giggled along and sang with her.
"I hope you have a good time," Torrie said when the song was over.
"Me too. Tonight's going to be wonderful! Like I feel like a princess off to the ball," She smiled.
Mickie smirked as she gazed out the window. Not if I can help it.
So it's been forever but I have decided to come back to writing. I love it! I started this story in high school and now I am a college grad. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW and tell me what you guys want to see! And I will try to write more often, I promise. XOXO.
