Friday, September 23, 2017
10:48 P.M
BLOCK ESTATE
Alicia scoffed and stood on her feet to face Massie. "Oh I'm not afraid." She crossed her arms. "As Pretty Committee alpha, I have a wager to add." The girl said smugly, crossing her arms over her large chest, waiting on Massie to ask her what she wanted.
Hearing Alicia refer to herself as the 'Pretty Committee' alpha made Massie cringe. Though, she wouldn't show it. She nodded and plastered a smirk on her face before asking, "What do you propose?"
"The school resturant. The new Pretty Committee gets the resturant. The losers get Table 18." Alicia suggested. Even if she lost, she would get to keep her table.
"Deal." Massie nodded. "Everyone know the deal of the game?" She asked and recieved nods. "I just texted for the cars to be outside. You must complete everything on the list in no particular order, but you must have Snapchat pictures and videos to broadcast the night. Save everything to your memories so we can review them all at the end. If something serious happens and you need to stop then notify us, and we'll notify you if we need to." She explained. "Let the games begin."
Take a picture on the back of a motorcycle
Massie, Kristen & Olivia
Massie, Kristen & Olivia loaded into their team assigned G-wagon that was all black, except for the purple sequin trim added on the sides of the car. Alicia and her team hauled into an identical car with a pink glitter trim, and both cars drove to seventh street, stopping at opposite ends and being let out to fend for themselves. Massie tightened the laces on her purple satin 'Grace' crystal Jimmy Choo embellished flats before making a run for it.
"Massie!" Kristen yelled after her friend before abruptly tying her Diane Von Furstenberg Paris suede flats and doing the same. "Slow down!"
"You never said we had to run!" Olivia called out, walking just fast enough to see where the other two girls were going.
"Motorcycle gang!" Massie yelled to her friends before stopping in front of what apparently was a biker bar. She noticed no one was tending to the bikes so she took her chance. "Kris, take my picture." she instructed before posing seductively, letting her Agent Provocateur Tanya Gown in Deep Violet fall off of her shoulders, and kicking her leg up on the motorcycle handle bars.
"Massie your crazy." Kristen giggled and grabbed her phone to snapchat the moment.
When Olivia finally caught up with the girls she smiled and ran behind Massie also sitting on the bike. The music from the bar played loud enough for the girls to hear and almost on instant, Massie and Olivia bean belting out the chores to Warrant's 'Cherry Pie', mumbling most of the lyrics and waving their heads around wildly.
"Let me get a video!" Kristen laughed at how wild her friends were so early in the night. True, the girls had a series of drinks along with small gossip with their former friends, but conservative Kristen already knew tonight would be a night to remember.
"Fuck this bun." Massie referred to her hairstyle that had already come undone. She took it out and shook her hair more so that it swayed perfectly. "Did you get it?" Massie asked, still siting on the bike.
"You two look so hot, should I send it to Derrick? Harris?" Kristen winked.
"Derrick is gonna freak out. I doubt he's watching my snaps."
"Well Harris will love it and I know he's watching mine." Olivia said confidently. Just before the girls could get themselves together to see which task they would complete next, they heard a series of loud noises coming from the bar.
"GET OFF OF OUR BIKES! HOOKERS!" A large man with a grayish brown beard, dark sunglasses and a black bandana yelled, charging towards the door.
"AHH!" The three girls yelled, Massie challenging to get off of the bike, almost pushing Olivia off in attempts to get away.
"We're sorry, sir we're so sorry!" Kristen yelled innocently, mentally unable to move or deal with being yelled at.
"Kristen come on!" Olivia yelled, yanking the arm of her best friend as she attempted to catch up with Massie.
Ask a cute guy where you can purchase hemorrhoid cream
The (Current) Pretty Committee
"Can we just start by switching clothes with a mannequin? I will gladly do that dare like, right now." Claire stated, covering her chest with her jacket and checking everything around her with a long sigh. She didn't want to do any of these things but she had no choice in the matter. Alicia wouldn't let her get out of it so easily.
"Massie already got one." Alicia said, dismissing Claire's concerns. She didn't want to do this. But she couldn't say it. She hated being in such a neighborhood at night dressed as a prostitute and she thought Massie was insane or trying to get her kidnapped - maybe worse. "Look," Alicia showed the girls Massie's video. She could hear Kristen laughing in the background. Massie and Olivia looked like they were already having the time of their lives and Alicia missed being a part of a friendship that was just about fun. "Look Lyons, if you wanna complete a dare, there's CVS. It's 24 hours." She said pointing across the street.
"So?" Claire asked raising her eyebrow. She didn't understand what the CVS across the street had to do with her or the list. Most things consisted of the presence of drunk perverts. Something Claire was not ready for.
Dylan, apparently caught on faster than Claire, since she nodded and smirked. "Go find a cute guy, and ask him where the hemorrhoid cream is." Dylan gestured towards the school as the girls crossed the street.
"That's disgusting!"Claire shook her head. She had issues with buying pads, so there was no way she could openly ask a guy where the hemorrhoid creme was.
"Kuh-laire. Come awn it'll be fine." Alicia groaned. All of this time, Massie could be ahead of the game and Alicia would not be the one to do this.
"If it's so fine, you do it!" Claire snapped.
"Okay, but that leaves the more daring ones for you." Alicia challenged. She had no issue with dancing on bars and ordering drinks, she knew Claire wouldn't be able to handle it. "Can you even fake an orgasm?" She asked, crossing her arms and watching the blonde walk into the CVS.
"Can't I just ask the clerk?"
"The 40 year old with the chipped tooth? Nice try getting Massie to believe you think he's cute." Dylan shook her head. "Look, two guys by the juice. I'll come with you to get the video." Dylan smiled to comfort Claire who was walking slower than Alicia running.
Claire took a deep sigh and walked towards the two guys, mustering up enough confidence to get the dare over with. The closer she got, the quicker she stopped walking. "Dylan!" She whisper shouted. "They go to our school." She said, pleading so that she didn't have to do it. "I can't."
"They do?" Dylan rose her eyebrow looking at the guys to see if she recognized them. It was true, Milo Dean and Ace Sommers were 11th grade HARTS and Varsity football players, so why were they all the way down seventh street, buying juice? Ace Summers was blonde, rich, with a jaw line that could cut a well done steak and Milo - also rich, had dark hair and eyes as blue as the ocean. They both had the bodies of gods, an apparent requirement of Dalton's football team. Another requirement:
"Derrick said cranberry juice," Dylan and Claire heard from Milo's mouth. The girls were creeping behind them but they knew to complete the dare, these were the guys they had to ask. "Not juice cocktail." Milo scoffed.
"So? It tastes better with the vodka. It's probably what he meant." Ace added. Just like Derrick's immediate clique of guys, Ace and Milo were at Derrick's disposal. They ran and did whatever he wanted, when he wanted. Plus, the last thing they wanted was to not come through with the team.
"Why are they here? And with Derrick?!" Claire whispered again, backing up. Where there was Derrick, there was Cam. And Claire couldn't face this. "Massie had to set this up."
"C, you look smoking hot. Those guys are gonna drool over you and then tell Cam all about it."
"Oh, you mean how I need hemorrhoid cream?" Claire gasped, keeping her voice low. "So sexy. He's really gonna want me back."
"Open your jacket and take this." Dylan said simply handing Claire her phone, opened to Snapchat.
"Hey guys," Dylan seductively tossed her hair behind her ear and winked over at Claire. The guys smirked and tried not to check out both of the girls, failing miserably.
"Hi Dylan. Claire." Milo smirked to them, keeping his eyes on Claire and handing Ace the drink Derrick Harrington requested. "Why are you out here so late at night?"
"Dressed like that," Ace added, knowing it was on his friends mind. He wasn't completely surprised by Dylan but Claire? How could Cam let a girl like that go?
"Girls night out." She said obviously nodding towards Claire and then Alicia who was far down the isle, curves still seen from afar.
"Damn." Was all Ace could say giving his full attention to Alicia Rivera once he laid eyes on her.
"You?" Dylan asked Milo since Ace's mind was somewhere else.
"Football team won." Milo answered. "The teams down here celebrating. Kemp and Derrick put something together.
"Cool." Claire added, trying to be apart of the conversation. Milo was checking her out. She knew it but she didn't know how to act.
"Well, we'll let you go." Dylan smiled nudging Claire to get her phone ready. "I just have one question," Dylan said winking at the camera.
"Sure?" Milo said, confused as to why Claire had her camera out. He nudged Ace who was also taken back by the camera phone in their faces.
"Where can I get some hemorrhoid cream?" Dylan asked tilting her head with a grin on her face.
"What?" Milo asked raising his eyebrow, his facial expression immediately changed.
"Just asking for a friend." Dylan added and Milo's eyes shot to Claire.
"Not me!" Claire gasped and the two shot down to Alicia who was conveniently crossing her legs as she stood.
"Oh," Ace nodded slowly, looking at Dylan and Claire. "Uhm, maybe she should ask the clerk." The blonde male said raising his eyebrow before gesturing for Milo to join him upfront.
Claire sent the video to Snapchat and followed Dylan to the front of the store.
"Took you two long enough. Who'd you ask?" Alicia crossed her arms, looking at the girls.
Dylan gestured to Milo and Ace who were paying for their juice and smirked. "Milo was definitely checking C out." Dylan bragged and looked at Alicia.
"Oh he's cute." Alicia nodded in approval. He sort of favored Cam, but Alicia wouldn't mention that part.
"And he's on seventh with Cam, Derrick and I guess Josh." Claire pointed out shaking her head. "Massie had to know they were all gonna be on seventh street. She set us up."
"So what!" Alicia rolled her eyes. "If we run into them all we're doing is reminding them that we're hotter than any girl they'll see down here." Alicia pointed out even though she hoped she didn't run into Josh and Cam together.
"Alicia." Ace called out from the counter.
Alicia rose her eyebrow and turned so see the blonde haired guy waving at her.
"They have it!" He notified her with a smile. "Man I don't care, she's still hot." Ace said to Milo in a tone he thought the girls couldn't hear.
"Claire's beautiful." Milo said with a smile on his face as he paid for the juices.
"They have what?" Alicia asked, scoffing over at Dylan and Claire, waiting on an answer. "They have what."
"Have a nice day, ladies." Ace said, winking over at Alicia.
Order a 'BlowJob' shot and yell it to the entire bar
Table dance
Get a piggy back ride from a stranger
Ask a cute guy where you can purchase hemorrhoid cream
Massie, Kristen & Olivia
"What the fuck was that Massie?" Kristen caught her breath and started to laugh. She was just as afraid of the guys as the other girls but Massie took the cake. "I thought you don't run!" She giggled shaking her head at how she reacted to the motorcycle guys.
"I also don't mess with bike gangs!" Massie yelled with a laugh. It was true. The girl never bothered to run but when she saw those guys she took off down the street running as if her life depended on it. "And you just froze Kris!" She laughed with Olivia who almost had to drag Kristen down the street.
"I'm sorry sir, I'm so sorry." Olivia laughed playfully mocking Kristen. The entire ordeal was hilarious. Before the girl could speak, she realized she had a snapchat. "Dylan just snapchatted me." She explained holding up her phone. They watched as Dylan and Claire asked two guys that looked familiar for hemorrhoid cream in what looked like a convenience store. The girls couldn't help but giggle when they 'told' the guys the cream was for Alicia. "Aren't those guys on the Dalton Football team?" Olivia asked, wondering what the preppy guys would be doing down seventh st.
"Yeah." Kristen nodded, looking at the video on her own phone due to snapchat settings. "Milo and Ace. You know, Kemp said the guys were all hanging out tonight. Including Milo and Ace since they're on the team. If Kemp is down here at some sleazy bar or strip club, I'm gonna snap on him!" Kristen said yelling only slightly and crossing her arms.
Derrick did tell Massie the guys were all hanging out tonight. She didn't know what she expected and even though she shouldn't be surprised they were in a strip club, she didn't know what to do if she ran into him, especially with their trip the next day. "Look, we don't have time to worry about that. The score is even right now and we gotta do something else on this list." Massie said, walking into a random bar. She glanced down at the alpha list and looked around for a moment to see what dare she was willing to do in this particular bar. It was dark, semi-sleazy and had only red and orange lighting. The chestnut haired girl walked straight to the bar and sat her nearly bare butt on the cushioned stool, gesturing for one of her blonde besties to get their phones out. Once she saw Olivia's pink iPhone 6 in the hair, Massie took a gulp and yelled, "CAN I GET A BLOWJOB SHOT! CAN ANYONE GIVE ME A BLOWJOB SHOT?!" She said hitting the bar just enough to get everyones attention.
Olivia yelled with laughter, as did Kristen. The entire bar was practically glaring at Massie. She looked ridiculous in the moment. Both blondes sat on opposite ends of their alpha and watched her slide off her fake ID to the bartender. "Wait," Olivia laughed. "That's a real thing?" She asked honestly shocked. She thought it was something Massie made up for the 'embarrassment' effect.
"Yeah, back in London we used to get them all of the time. Mostly because it's funny to order but they're actually good." Massie explained as her shot was placed infront of her. A Blow job shot was 1 part Kahlua, 1 part Bailey's, and topped with whip cream all in a shot glass. Massie smirked to her friends once she saw their faces looking at her drink."Can I order two more?" She asked the bartender as both girls reached into their bags and grabbed their ID's.
"Wait," Kristen grinned, "Record me." She said before Massie took out her phone. "CAN I GET A BLOW JOB SHOT?!"
"CAN I GET A BLOW JOB SHOT?" Olivia joined in. Massie's camera swayed between the two girls as they mimicked her previous actions.
"And sent." Massie smirked, sending the second video to Alicia's snapchat. "If we have to do all of these things, we definitely need more alcohol." Massie added with a smile. When the bartender came back, he winked over at Olivia and gave the girls their shots, which Massie rose hers with a smile. "To Massie's infamous hit list."
"To Massie's infamous hit list." The girls grinned and chimed shot glasses before taking down their shots.
"You know," We could easily get down this list all in this same bar. We can get done in a snap and make our way back to Dalton. Olivia suggested. "Hey," Olivia called out to the bartender. She smirked to her friends and looked back at the bartender. "Do you to requests?" She asked and the bartender lit up. "Music requests, I mean."
"Yeah." He nodded quickly and went back to get an iPad. He had to be barely twenty one. He still had a baby face. Long shaggy blonde hair all pulled into a bun with just alittle stubble on his chin and near his upper lip. He was muscular, not as bulky as Derrick and the boys which meant he probably didn't actually work out. Still, he looked good in the bars uniform. A simple black V neck with 'Bar 13' printed on the left side. His name tag rested right above the bars logo and read, 'Asher'. Asher came back with the iPad and sat it in front of Massie, because she was in the middle and all three girls could see. "It's just a playlist. I can only shuffle through it. It's about 1,000 songs but they're kinda dated." He explained, his eyes on Olivia.
"That's just fine with us," Olivia said winking at him. The blonde had a way of making men into putty. It was an art that Massie would need to rub off on her in their friendship. The three girls scrolled through the songs before Kristen found one they all liked. Right now, 'Rockstar' by Nickleback was almost finished and personally Olivia wanted to get this particular dare over with. "When this song is off, can you play this?" She asked, batting her long eyelashes.
"Yeah." Asher nodded and adjusted the playlist according to Olivia's request.
"And can you actually record us, for snapchat?" Massie added, handing him her phone. "You'll know when." In a few minutes, the girls heard the instrumental and looked at one another, grinning before they each climbed on top of the mahogany wood bar. The bar seemed like it was usually exciting, but these three girls were going to make it into an amazing night for everyone in attendance.
American woman, stay away from me
American woman, mama let me be
Don't come hanging around my door
I don't want to see your face no more
Massie, Kristen and Olivia moved their hips seductively, looking over at Asher and Massie's phone as they danced along to Lenny Kravitz's voice through the speaker that filled the bar. By now it felt like all eyes were on them and they were actually soaking it in. None of the girls imagine they would be making such crazy memories during the night but so far they were all having such an amazing time.
I got more important things to do
Than spend my time growin' old with you
Now woman, stay away
American woman, listen what I say
Olivia looked around the other end of the bar, at a few guys who were very attractive to her, and 'slipped' off of the bar, into the arms of a guy who looked like he belonged to some sort of college frat. "Are you okay?" The guy asked, holding the small blonde in his arm, laughing slightly.
"Yeah." Olivia smiled, batting her eyelashes at the guy, before thinking of another task that she could get out of the way. "Actually, my ankle kinda hurts. "Can you carry me closer to my friends?" She asked him. Massie and Kristen were still dancing and being recorded by Asher before Olivia called out to them. "Girls!" She laughed and they hurried for Asher to get Olivia on camera. Massie took her phone from Asher and got a better view while Olivia was still in the guys arms. When he sat her on the bar, Olivia gestured for Massie to keep the footage going. "Hey," She yelled over the music. "Do you have any idea where I can get some hemorrhoid cream?"
Do a body shot off of a fat guy
Take a picture on the back of a motorcycle
The ( current ) Pretty Committee
"Are you kidding me?! Alicia gasped as her snapchat notifications lit up. All she was seeing is Massie, Kristen and Olivia performing wild antics in some random and sleazy bar. The girl shook her head and checked their surroundings as she thought about what they could do to catch up with her former best friend. "They have five now! We still only have one." The spanish girl yelled as she looked for a bar. Within moments, she noticed a biker bar and walked straight in looking for the largest guy in the room. "Hey you." She said flirtatiously. She opened her leopard print fur jacket only slightly and looked at the rather large and rather old male with the gray brown beard, and a beer belly the size of Texas. "You wanna have some fun?" She asked with a wink.
"What kind of fun do you have in mind, little lady?" He asked checking out Alicia's body. It was enough to make her want to puke. His raspy voice creeped her out and his hand on her knee made her jump. "Body shots."
"Well alright." The man said ordering a few shots. "Why don't you open up that jacket and let's get this thing started." He requested and reached over to touch Alicia's fur jacket. The girl quickly swatted his hand away from her and pulled Dylan closer to her. "Well it's true what they say, pretty girls travel in packs."
"Well actually," Alicia moved away from the guy and held Dylan's arm for dear life. "We wanna do you. I mean body shots off of you." Alicia corrected herself and nodded towards Dylan.
"Yeah. It's so much more fun." Dylan added, forcing a smile as she hoped Claire was ready to record them.
Claire was clenching her bag and watching her friends, getting out her phone to record even though she was tempted to call the police.
"Whatever you ask for," The male licked his lips and grabbed the shot glasses, laying back only slightly. Alicia and Dylan moved closer to him, both looking at eachother and gulping slightly before finally fulfilling the request. Before Alicia could fully lift her head to take the shot, she felt the guys hand on her head, trying to push it down.
"STOP!" She yelled loudly and caused Dylan to very quickly lift her own head taking the shot.
"What did you do to her?!" Dylan yelled, challenging the man.
"I ain't did nothing she ain't want." The male insisted, trying to grab for Alicia. "Come on baby girl I'm sorry."
"We have to go," Alicia demanded. She was shaken up to say the least. This was what she was afraid of happening when she saw Massie's list. As of right now she just wanted to go home. She didn't think it was worth a bracelet and a clique name. "Did you get it?" She looked at Claire.
"Yeah." Claire nodded slowly. "I did." She assured Alicia and touched her shoulder.
"Then let's go!" Alicia yelled closing her jacket and walking out of the bar. She didn't want to talk about anything anymore. She couldn't deal with what just happened. As the three girls walked out of the bar, they noticed a group of motorcycles and stopped.
"Do you wanna get the picture? Or just go?" Dylan asked Alicia, honestly questioning for her safety and comfort.
"Just get the stupid picture." Alicia said quietly, grabbing her phone and going back to the snapchat app, before getting an incoming call from Massie. "Hold on." Alicia said as Dylan and Claire got on the bike and waited on her. "Massie's calling." She said and answered her phone. She could already hear loud music, and people screaming in the background, she was wondering why Massie was calling her during the game. To brag?
"ARE YOU OKAY?!" Massie yelled through the phone. She couldn't tell if Massie's voice was high because of the music or outrage. "THAT WAS NOT OKAY! WHAT THAT GUY TRIED WITH YOU WAS DISGUSTING! WHERE ARE YOU? ALICIA! ALICIA!" She yelled waiting on a response.
"Some motorcycle gang bar." She answered. "I'm fine." She said to Massie, happy that even after everything, she was concerned about her.
"If you wanna stop say the word and we can all go back to my house." Massie waited and Alicia rolled her eyes with a scoff. Of course. Massie didn't care. She probably wasn't having fun and wanted to end the game. She would probably say Alicia got scared and turn it on her. Alicia wasn't having it. The girl hung up on Massie and looked at Dylan and Claire.
"Pose." She said quickly and they did as she said. Alicia quickly sent the photo to Massie's snapchat and put her phone in her bag. "Let's go." She said and started walking. "Now!"
"This is just like the one Cam has." Claire said more to herself, pretending to ride the still motorcycle. Dylan was still sitting behind her and looking over her shoulder at all of the gadgets on the bike.
"Can you ride it?" She asked and Claire nodded.
"Yeah. It's pretty easy." She explained before feeling Dylan's hands reach around her waist. "No Dylan! That'll start it." Just then, the loud noises on the motorcycle started up and the crowded bar seemed to all be coming in their direction.
"Turn it off!" Alicia yelled, watching her friends. "Claire, turn it off!"
"Alicia get on!" Claire yelled. "Get on now!" She said again and Alicia quickly did as she said. Within seconds, the bearded motorcycle guy was reaching for Claire's throat, and Claire took off with Dylan and Alicia behind her. She remembered all the moments that she spent learning to ride with Cam and put her learning to the test. Dylan's arms were around Claire's entire body it felt like, and all she could hear was Alicia screaming. Claire could hear more motorcycles behind her and she decided to stop and park while they were far enough away. "Run!" She told the girls when they stopped, running towards a second bar.
Pretend you're orgasming while sitting next to a cute guy.
Send a love note to a guy at the bar/restaurant that is with his girlfriend/wife
Get a security decal off of a patrol car
Massie, Kristen and Olivia
"I think she hung up." Massie said looking at her phone. No matter how she felt about Alicia, or what the game was for, sexual assault wasn't okay and she could only imagine how scared Alicia was to have her face pushed down towards an older mans mid section, even if it was for a second. "She said she's okay but that was scary. I'm not feeling that." Massie explained.
"Well we already are winning. I say we stop and go to your house." Olivia suggested, playing with her hair.
"No, Alicia's too proud for that. And she just sent me the motorcycle picture. She's not stopping soon." Massie explained.
"Well we have five, what else is on the list that we can do here?" Olivia asked, and looked between the girls.
Kristen switched seats, sitting in the empty stool that separated Olivia from an attractive guy. "You better get this because I'm only doing it once." Kristen explained to Massie and Olivia.
"Doing what?" Olivia rose her eyebrows and got her phone ready to record Kristen whenever she was ready. Kristen winked at the camera and spread her legs only slightly. Her hands were only on top of her lap, but she began bouncing up and down making sexual noises. She peeked over at the guy who was avoiding looking at her, and got louder and louder with her moaning before she finally got his attention.
"Please tell me you got that." Kristen said honesly mortified. She was the least sexually expressive of the three so doing that was alot for her.
"Damn girl is that what you sound like?" Olivia asked jokingly. "I see why Kemp is all over you. That was hot." Olivia added with a grin before Asher came back over to the three.
"You girls are crazy." He said simply and slid them another three shots. "More compliments of the house." He explained and gestured to three guys that were looking at them.
"Kris." Massie said with a grin. "He has a girlfriend." Massie gestured to the guy she was sitting next to. She slid Kristen an eyeliner note that had a few flirty words, and gestured to the couple. Kristen looked behind herself at the guy and the girl, and took one picture holding up the note, so that the words were visable, and was on video sliding the note down to him.
"What?" Kristen heard from behind her. But not from the guy, from the girl. "Is this bitch serious?" The girl yelled across the bar. She tried to get closer to Kristen but her boyfriend pushed her back, trying to calm her. "You're making noises and sending my boyfriend shit? You wanna fuck my boyfriend you little blonde bitch!" She yelled.
"Miss you need to calm down." Asher stated and grabbed his cellphone.
"Keep your little slut friend in order!" The girl with long dark hair yelled, waving her hands around and reached for Kristen, grabbing a clump of her hair and yanking her head slightly before Massie and Olivia chimed in.
"Get the fuck off of her!" Massie yelled trying to loosen the girls grip around Kristen's long blonde hair.
"Don't tell me what to do bitch!"
"I'm telling you to get the fuck off of my friends hair before I show you a bitch!" Massie yelled throwing the shots on the girl one by one which made her more angry since she couldn't get to Massie or Kristen.
"Seriously, I'll call the cops!" Ashton yelled before dialing the number. "Get out, everyone." He demanded, within seconds they could all see the cop cars. It wasn't the first time tonight the area needed cops. Especially with motorcycle thieves right down the street.
"Shit!" Massie yelled grabbing Kristen and Olivia's arms, holding her head down as she walked past the cops. She didn't want anyone to find out they were under age, walking around in lingerie. Especially not the police. Massie checked behind her seeing all of the police officers were distracted. "Come on, quick selfie." She said telling the girls to go fast. The picture was so bad, only the tops of their heads and the decal could be seen, but that's all they needed. "We have eight, we can't get caught now." She said linking arms with the girls and running into 'Lace Gentleman Club', just to hide from the police.
Order a 'BlowJob' shot and yell it to the entire bar
Pretend you're orgasming while sitting next to a cute guy.
Table dance
Send a love note to a guy at the bar/restaurant that is with his girlfriend/wife
Get a piggy back ride from a stranger
The ( current ) Pretty Committee
Dylan caught her breath as she walked into a random bar. There were cops all over and it gave her a pit in her stomach. "Come on, we should go somewhere else. Those biker guys probably called the cops. They could be looking for us." She explained and turned to both Alicia and Claire. Claire scoffed and shook her head in disbelief.
"Why would they look for us?" She asked, looking at her friend.
"You stole a motorcycle." Dylan explained.
"That guy ... you know what he did to Alicia. We should tell that."
"Okay, be sure to mention that we're seventeen hanging out in bars with fake IDs." Alicia added, challenging Claire. She was still disgusted. She felt disgusting and she didn't know what to do. She appreciated Claire. She was a good person and a damn good friend. Something Alicia wasn't. "Let's go down to a different bar." She suggested, walking past Bar 13. They walked down a few blocks and noticed 'New York Dolls', a gentlemans bar that looked clean enough for Alicia's comfort. She walked in and sat at the bar. "CANIGETABLOWJOBSHOT?!"Alicia yelled quickly. She looked back at Claire and Dylan who apparently looked confused. "Did you get it?"
"You never told us to get ready." The red haired girl replied, digging through her bag for her phone. "Try it again." Dylan asked and Alicia rolled her eyes.
"CANIGETABLOWJOBSHOT?!" Alicia yelled sighing and rolling her eyes. She looked around the bar and was actually surprised when the bartender brought her a shot. She examined it for a moment, and pushed them away, looking over at Claire. "Claire do something." Alicia demanded.
"She just stole a motorcycle." Dylan pointed out. Alicia was over the hunt. It was understandable but it wasn't fair to turn on Claire. Dylan didn't like it. Claire bit her lip and looked over the list, thinking about all of the things that didn't happen yet, biting her lip looking at a guy that was a few seats down.
"Do you want a blow job?" She asked, looking at her friends and taking the shot walking down to him.
Alicia and Dylan gasped, looking down at Claire before following her, keeping the snapchat app open.
"I was wondering if you want a blow job." She asked, holding up the shot for Dylan's snapchat and handing it to the male who she knew was checking her out.
"I wouldn't mind one from you." He winked, turning his body while he faced Claire. He looked almost exactly like Zac Efron, 2010 era and even Claire was taken back by how attractive he was.
"Do something," Alicia said to Claire. She had no idea what Claire would do off of the list, but it had better be good. Alicia looked between Claire and Mr. Blowjob, waiting for something to happen, even Mr. Blowjob looked to be waiting. The guy seemed to be grabbing drinks with a few drinks with two - equally attractive guys, and Claire had already interrupted their conversation. The blonde haired girl with the baby face took a deep breath, and sat up on the bar, spreading her legs so that they were on the opposite ends of Mr. Blowjob.
"She's crazy." Dylan laughed loudly starting the snapchat video. "Claire Lyons is fucking crazy!" She said to Alicia who was even entertained to see what Claire had up her sleeve.
"UH HUH, YES..." Claire yelled louder, getting the attention of everyone around them. She waved her hair around, which seemed like sex appeal, but it was only to hide her face and how nervous she was, she continued making moaning sounds and even moving her body before she stopped and looked at the guy. "How was that?" She asked him, instead of her girlfriends. She'd rather him tell her she looked like an idiot then them. It's not like she'd ever had sex to know how it should sound.
"That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen." He admitted, blinking up at Claire and looking at his friends for a moment. For the brief second that he looked away, Claire's entire body was leaning over the bar.
"I need a blow job." She said and took down the shot herself before looking at Alicia and Dylan. "Keep recording." She demanded before getting on top of the bar and wiggling her hips, dancing infront of Mr. Blowjob himself. She was off beat, Claire was never the best dancer, but she still had him and his friends attention.
"Move over Lyons!" Alicia yelled out and climbed over the bar. What was it about Claire? She was a nice person. She had a pretty face but she wasn't the sexy one. How was she the one being hit on by all the hot guys tonight? Alicia's hips moved slowly, more seductively and sexily then Claire's did. She looked like a video vixen. The moment she climbed the bar, guys crowded around and Claire took a seat.
"You still did amazing." Mr. Blowjob whispered in Claire's ear. She got chills.
"Uhm, thanks." She smiled, blinking her blue eyes nervously as she watched him. Dylan was rerecording the 'table dance' video with Alicia's version, and Claire was talking to a very attractive older guy. "I'm Claire."
"Chase." Mr. Blowjob added.
"Wow, C & C. Sounds great together, don't you think?" Chase's friend chimed in, checking Claire out.
"You're very beautiful." Chase added, ignoring his friends comment. Claire however, couldn't. C + C did sound good together. But it was a roller coaster ride that ended miserably and she had no idea why.
"Claire." Dylan called out. She was standing at the other end of the bar, while Alicia danced. The brunette abruptly stopped when she saw her two friends huddle up. Dylan borrowed a pen from the bartender and smirked as she penned a note on a napkin and quickly took a picture of it. She slid it to a couple near the bar and watched the male for his reaction like snapchat cameras. Instead of the reaction Dylan expected, the male shook his head, almost in horror and the girlfriend came from behind him.
"Who the fuck are you and why are you sending my boyfriend notes?" The brunette asked challenging Dylan.
"Lou!" The male yelled out grabbing his girlfriends arm. "Don't do this again."
"This is the second time a bitch came at my boyfriend and just because I couldn't get to the last one doesn't mean I won't beat your ass!" Lou clarified, watching the red haired girl infront of her.
"Dylan, let's go somewhere else. I got the video." Alicia whispered in Dylan's ear.
"Whoa," Dylan said holding up her hands. "You misunderstood." Dylan assured Lou. "Or maybe I did." Dylan bit her lip.
"What are you doing?" Alicia whispered, her eyes still on Lou. The girl looked strong, crazy strong. Alicia could tell she was Spanish. She was a bomb shell, similar body build as Alicia's but her raven hair was long, down to her butt and straight and her body was almost covered in tattoos.
"I usually have a radar for this." Dylan batted her eyelashes. "I was talking about you hun." She said causing Alicia, Claire, Lou and her boyfriend to be confused. She had a feeling the girl wouldn't let her leave the bar alive, so she improvised. "I'm out having fun and I couldn't help but notice you. My girl and I like to have fun and if you can tell, I'm kinda into spanish girls." She said looking over at Alicia. Alicia blinked her brown eyes and looked at her friend with the red hair. She had no idea what was going on.
"Oh," Lou stepped back and looked at her boyfriend for a moment. She looked between Dylan and Alicia and nodded slightly. "You two look good together." She stated, getting a 'thank you' mouthed by Alicia.
"Let's go Dylan... baby." Alicia cringed, rolling her eyes at Dylan and walking past her.
"Dylan, you're Dylan Marvil, right?" Lou asked raising her eyebrow.
"Yeah." Dylan watched the girl with a shrug.
"You know, I've had like ... experiences with girls before." Lou informed, suddenly changing her tune with Dylan.
"Oh?" Dylan nodded in confusion and Alicia stopped walking, turning to Dylan and Lou.
"Yeah. And I always thought you were super pretty on TV." Lou added, pulling Dylan in and kissing her deeply, holding the girls small waist.
"Oh My God!" Alicia yelled with a laugh, pulling out her phone and snapchatting the moment, titling it 'bonus'. "This is crazy." Alicia laughed as she recorded.
"Yeah it is." Lou's boyfriend nodded with a gasp. "This is so fucking hot. You have a hot as girlfriend."
"You too." Alicia nodded slowly and looked up at Lou's boyfriend, tapping Claire. "Can you give me a piggy back ride?"
"What?"
"Yeah." She gestured for Claire to record. "While Lou is distracted. It's uhm, the one thing I miss about dating guys." She said before the male turned and let Alicia climb on his back.
Saturday, September 24, 2017
12:12 AM
LACE GENTLEMANS CLUB
Josh sat in Lace Gentalman's club and watched over Alicia's snapchat. He thought she was spending the night at Massie's house but Massie was nowhere in sight. All he saw was Alicia being wild, and wearing next to nothing. And honestly it bothered him. He watched Alicia take a shot over a strange man and him 'touch' her? He wanted to leave and call Alicia and find out what was going on, but he couldn't even mention it to his friends. He watched Kemp and a few of the other football players receive lap dances from some of the most beautiful girls Josh had seen. And he, just wanted his girlfriend. "Pass me another cigar." Josh asked Plovert, trying to calm his own nerves.
"Dude, you okay?" He asked watching Josh. He seemed distracted. Chris himself, had been watching Dylan's snapchat. She looked amazing, Claire looked sexy and he knew Alicia was with the both of them. If Josh saw what Chris saw trolling the Pretty Committee's snapchats than he understood why Josh was upset.
"I'm good." Josh said lighting his cigar. "Man, I'm so good." He tried to assure Chris even though he wasn't sure of it himself.
"These girls are sexy as hell!" Kemp yelled sitting in the small gap between Josh and Plovert, checking on them. "They strip completely nude, man I can't take it." Kemp laughed drunkenly. Ofcourse Kemp picked a fully nude club to bring all of the guys. It was typical. "I gotta see Kristen before I go home. I'm getting so ha-"
"Double shot!" Josh and Plovert yelled just before Kemp could finish his , most likely vulgar statement. The entire 'don't talk about your girls' rule was probably the reason the guys were all wasted after two hours.
"Fuck you!" Kemp said and took down another double shot. He thought he would be the one to win the game, but now he was realizing how much he talked about Kristen everyday. "Move over." He demanded and moved his body only enough that Josh and Chris had no choice but to move over. "Man what the fuck? Cam's drunk as fuck because he can't stop crying over Claire - like literally crying like a fucking pussy. Derrick's probably in the bathroom talking to Massie or beating off, and you look like a sad ass Spanish bulldog." Kemp looked over at Josh and shoved his shoulder slightly. "What's up?"
"I am .. fine." Josh replied and inhaled is cigar before blowing it in Kemp's face. He needed a distraction. Any distraction because he can't think of anything but what Alicia was doing right now.
"Whatever." Kemp stood up and took a moment to catch his balance before he stumbled over to Cam. The curly haired guy had his face down deep in the couch cushion and his beer was still in his hand. "Dude! Cam! You okay." Kemp hurried, shaking Cam before he heard him groan.
"NO!" He yelled and Kemp's took a deep breath of relief before sitting next to Cam and propping him up. "I FUCKED UP! I F-"
"Are you crazy?! Are you insane?!" Kemp said practically tackling Cam. There was no way he would let Cam yell out that he had sex with Alicia while Josh was a few seats down. "Dude." Kemp spoke in a lower tone, still covering Cam's mouth. "Josh will fucking kill you if he finds out. Do you understand?" Cam blinked and nodded, his mouth still covered by Kemp, and he hadn't even tried to fight it.
Take a photo in the mens bathroom. Get a guys underwear. Do a body-shot off of a fat guy
Massie, Kristen & Olivia
Massie stood by the entrance if Lace, adjusting her outfit before walking in. She looked around and was surprised at how nice the place actually was to be a strip club, especially after the other places she had seen. The walls were a seductive red, and draped with chiffon fabric. There were TV's and some of the most beautiful girls Massie had ever seen, dancing on stage and podiums wearing ... nothing! absolutely nothing. Massie gasped to herself and turned to her friends speaking lowly. "I can run and get a picture in the men's room and then we can go. I don't wanna be here too long." She explained and heard Kristen gasp. "What?"
"Theres fucking Kemp!" She yelled out before being quickly silenced by the both of her girlfriends. "I knew his dirty ass would be in a strip club! Didn't I! Didn't I say it?" The blonde asked, looking between the two girls for conformation.
"Kristen! You need to chill. I really don't want any of them seeing us here. Just stand in the back and I'll be right back." Massie said smoothly before covering her face and walking along the wall b-lining directly to the bathroom and storming in.
"Plus, we can sit back and spy on him. See what he does when he's not around and he's with his boys." Olivia suggested and Kristen actually calmed down. "It looks like he's just talking to Cam." Kristen said nodding to herself and feeling better about the situation now that she took the time to pay attention.
Massie stumbled into the bathroom and kept her eyes down on her phone hoping she didn't have to see anything that she didn't want to. How sanitary could the mens bathroom in a strip club really be? She honestly had no idea what she was walking into.
"Whoa!" She heard a males voice and some muffling with clothing before she heard her name. "Massie?"
"Derrick?" She looked up and nearly froze. "What are you doing here?" She asked changing the subject.
"I'm in the mens bathroom taking a piss. What are you doing here? What the fuck are you wearing?" He asked, zipping up his pants. "Cover yourself up, I thought you were a stripper." He explained, before reaching to tie her silk slip closed.
"Wash your hands!" Massie yelled before he could touch her.
"Cover yourself up!" He replied before walking over to the sink and washing his hands. "Dudes don't even wash their hands."
"Don't ever tell me that again." Massie said with a straight face, shaking her head.
"What are you wearing?" He replied.
"You don't like it?"
"I like it. I bet every guy that's seen you likes it but that's not the point." Derrick shook his head. He knew how hot and sexy Massie was and could be, he knew guys constantly checked her out, but them seeing her in school appropriate clothes, and guys seeing her in lingerie were two different things. He didn't like this. "I can't be seen with you."
"What?!" Massie yelled crossing her arms. The girl was honestly offended. What did he mean? "What the fuck do you mean you can't be seen with me?"
"Massie chill." Derrick said chuckling and shaking his head before walking closer and putting his arms around her small waist. "It's this thing the guys have going on. The more we talk about our girls the more we have to drink. So if they saw you here ..."
"I'm actually offended more that you aren't belligerently drunk." Massie said crossing her arms.
"I have self control." He assured her, and kissed her gently.
"Oh I like that quality in my man."
"Now what are you doing here?" He asked again. Massie sighed knowing Derrick wouldn't let it go easily, so she reached in her bag and showed him the laminated, purple paper.
"Massie's infamous hunt list?" He said reading the list, looking at what was checked off. "You did this shit?"
"Kris, Liv and I, yeah. Our team has been leading for a while."
"Is this what you do at your sleepovers?"
"Only after we destroy the feather pillows." She winked kissing him again. "I just need my picture in the men's bathroom." She said before handing him her phone and posing next to the urinals. She puckered up and poked her butt out near the urinal, making faces at Derrick.
"You look so hot." He said looking down at the list he had in his hand, checking it off for his girlfriend. "How the hell are you planning to break into Dalton?" He asked, freezing when he read the question.
"I have no idea." She replied looking over at the list. "Can I have your underwear?"
"What?"
"Your underwear." Massie said again, biting her lip playfully, running her index finger against his waistband.
"Massie.." He said before regretting what he would do next. He began to walk to the stalls before Massie touched his shoulder. "If I see something new, I'll throw a dollar at it." She winked. She had already seen Derrick naked and she really didn't have the time to wait on him.
"It's not the same." He pouted shyly before cracking a smile, and kicking off his Yeezus sneakers. He unziped his jeans and wiggled out of them, before taking down his Hugo Boss briefs and jumping when he heard the door.
"Du- What the fuck?" Kemp yelled and started laughing when he saw Derrick's nude body from the waist down. "What are you doing?" He asked with a loud laugh before recognizing the girl standing beside him. "Massie?" Kemp's tone changed to a more smug and douchey vibe that made Massie scoff and Derrick stand infront of her to quickly close her jacket.
"What do you want?" Derrick asked.
"What are you doing?" Kemp asked with a grin on his face. "I'll tell you what you're doing, you're getting plastered tonight! Fucking zoinked. Massie say your goodbyes because he's about to be done! Finished! Fanito."
"Kristen's outside." Was all Derrick could say. Before Kemp could think, his blonde girlfriend was standing beside him.
"Massie-"
"Don't look!" Kemp said, covering Kristen's eyes as Derrick rushed to get his underwear off and his pants back off. "Talk." He told Kristen, still covering her eyes.
"Massie?" Kristen said in confusion to what was happening.
"Yeah Kris?" Massie said, holding back a laugh at how crazy all of this had been.
"Uhm, Olivia did the shot off of that fat kid on the football team."
"RANDY?!" Both Derrick and Kemp laughed loudly, wishing they had seen it all.
"God damn Randy is getting more action than me tonight?" Kemp scoffed.
"Keep it that way." Kristen demanded. "Now we only have three left."
"Two, Derrick gave me his underwear." Massie explained.
"I thought you were giving him a blow job." Kristen laughed as the girls walked out of the bathroom.
"What just happened?" Kemp looked at Derrick as they also walked out of the bathroom to Lace Gentalmans club.
"Not a blowjob." Derrick said fixing his pants. The group of four walked out of the bathroom and to the main area of the club where everyone was, and now Randy was doing shots off of Olivia.
"Liv!" Massie giggled and started taking pictures. "Come on! Let's go! Two more!"
"Two more?!" Olivia popped up and practically ran for the door. After Olivia was Kemp, stopping when he saw Kristen.
"I missed you tonight." The male explained to his girlfriend. "Hurry up and kiss me so they don't see." Kemp pouted and puckered his lips, smiling when Kristen kissed him.
'I LOVE YOU TWO KEMP!" She yelled with a laugh before running out of the door.
"SSSSSHHHHHHOOOOOOTTTTTTTTSSSSSS!" Could be heard yelled by almost the entire football team after Kristen's antic and Kemp walked back over to the couches, taking down his shots. "Derrick was getting a blow job by Massie. How many does he have to take?"
Dress a window mannequin in your own clothes
Take a photo in the mens bathroom
Get a guys underwear
The ( current ) Pretty Committee
Alicia burst into laughter, tugging at Dylan for a moment forgetting what tonight had been like her before this moment. She couldn't believe how crazy her friend was. Dylan was wild as long as Alicia could remember but the entire incident was hilarious. "You literally just made out with that girl!" Alicia laughed in amusement.
"Guys, they got three more." Claire spoke over her friends and looked around. They five more tasks they needed to complete, while Massie's team only had two more. Claire glanced down the street, seeing a few closed clothing boutiques and strip clubs, so she figured she'd take her chances. "Dylan your mom has a store on seventh street?"Merri-Lee Marvil had more than a few ventures. Day-time television, reality television, and fitness branding - including one New York gym, and a few stores selling fitness gear and merchandise. "On seventh St?"
"Why?" Alicia added looking up through the glass window where she saw Dylan's face modeling her mothers fitness clothing line. "Do you still even work out?" Alicia said as a dig. Dylan looked amazing in all of the pictures plastered in the windows, but Alicia thought she'd make just as good a fitness model.
"No idea?" Dylan scoffed as she looked around the area. Her mother mostly signed her name to things - she probably just figured seventh street was 'close enough to fifth'. She rose her eyebrow and examined the pictures of herself. Her butt looked huge and she wasn't sure if she saw it as a good thing. The pictures featured her 'old' nose, she missed it. Her abs weren't super defined - she stood for herself and demanded no retouching, only filtering. Maybe she should've stayed quiet. Alicia was saying she looked fat, right?" The girl cautiously covered her stomach with her arm and was broken out of her thoughts by Claire's soft voice.
"You think your'e mom can let us in? We can switch the mannequins clothes." The blonde suggested.
"Oh, yeah." Dylan nodded going over to the pad key and sighing to herself trying to clear her head. "I can get us in." She explained. "She usually uses either me, or one of my sisters birthdays." The red head explained. "I'll start with mine, obvi." She joked slightly before typing in her birthday and hearing the door buzz. "Figures." She winked as the girls walked into the entrance. "Wait," Dylan said adbruptly stopping at the door.
"What?" Alicia gasped.
"My mom told me some of her stores have motion detectors that need to be shut off - in case of theft and judging by the area I guess this one would."
"Why didn't you say that?!" Alicia yelled, backing out from the door.
"Look, I don't know how to shut them off, but she said they are only 2 inches off of the ground so just lift your foot high." She said as if it were obvious. She demonstrated what she meant and waited on the girls to do the same. "Who's doing this?"
"Can we all?" Claire requested before she noticed Alicia stripping one of the male mannequins.
"I gotta cover up." She blurted out. She almost felt dirty after everything. She clenched the clothes and ran back to the dressing room to change.
"You think she's really okay?" Claire asked rubbing her lips together as she thought about what happened to Alicia. The girl seemed okay for a brief moment.
"If she's not, she won't tell us." Dylan pointed out looking around the clothing store before seeing a few packs of underwear. "Do you prefer boxers or briefs?" Dylan smirked, taking a picture of the underwear with a winking face. Alicia emerged from the stalls, wearing clothes the tiny girl could probably swim in, tying the drawstring to her pants as tight as it would allow before hopping back on the podium to dress the male in her lingerie. "Someone go out and get a window shot of me doing it." Alicia explained.
"I can." Claire said simply and walked out of the door quickly and hearing the scream from Dylan.
"The motion detector!" She yelled and both girls looked at her blinking innocently. "It's a silent alarm. Alerting the police! We gotta get the fuck out of here!" Dylan yelled grabbing everything they had.
"Claire get the picture!" Alicia yelled frantically before three girls made a run for it.
TWO MORE TASKS! TEAMS ARE TIED!
Who do you think will win?
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