I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.
Taylor's Point of View-
Matt and I were waiting in front of the restaurant for rest of the guys to arrive.
"Hey love birds, have you ever thought about getting a table before we get here?" Dave asked.
"No, we wanted to make you wait longer." I said.
"I'm borrowing her for a moment." Dave said picking me up over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
"Used to it, I'm just helping you guys with weight lifting." I said shrugging my shoulders.
"Guys." Dave said as Ted and Cody started tickling the back of my knees.
"Stop!" I exclaimed in between laughter.
"Can we just eat? I'm starving I could eat a cow." Randy said.
"Well, you can start with my foot." I said kicking it out of Cody's grip and I accidentally kicked Randy in the mouth.
"Oh shit!" Randy exclaimed.
"My bad!" I said as Dave put me down.
"Yeah, your bad." Ted said, I gave him an evil glare, it was bleeding, I pulled tissue out of my purse putting it on his lip with pressure to stop the bleeding, and it started to swell up.
"You should put ice on it." Melina said.
"Like we have a bucket of ice laying around." Shawn asked.
"Let's just get seated and we'll ask for a cup of ice then we can put it on his lips." Matt said.
"Finally we got a smart person in our group." Candice said.
"Well, you know how it is." Matt said, we got seated at the back corner table, how'd they know that we were going to cause a raucous and be loud?
"Or we could order a steak completely rare and slap it on his lip." I said looking at the menu.
"But who would eat it after being on his ugly face?" Mickie asked.
"Ouch." Randy said.
"Who actually likes their steak that rare?" Matt asked.
"We do." Cody said.
"We?" Ted asked.
"It's an expression." Cody said.
"Have we decided what we want over here?" The waitress asked.
"A rare steak, rare as in not even cooked rare." I said.
"I was joking." Randy said.
"I don't joke, and I'll have the chicken Cesar salad." I said.
"Girl, you don't need a salad." Matt said.
"Do you not see this fat?" I asked grabbing my stomach.
"Anyways, I'll have the nachos appetizer and chicken fingers." Randy said.
"Your sharing those nachos." Dave said.
"Maybe." Randy said as they all ordered food.
"Who here thinks we should do the limbo?" I asked.
"Not here." John said.
"Why not?" I asked pouting.
"We'll get kicked out without our food and I'm starving." Melina said as Matt wrapped his arm around me.
"Fine, we have to settle this after dinner." I said, our food came and she set the pure red steak in the center next to the nachos.
"Are you for real?" John asked.
"She ordered it." The waitress said.
"Give me your lip." I said towards Randy, I poked the steak with my fork picking it up.
"No way!" Randy said as he dodged the steak.
"It'll help the swelling." I whine as I started chasing him around the table carrying the steak on the fork.
"Taylor stop!" Randy said, everyone else was laughing and snapping photos.
"Fine, don't say that I didn't try and help." I said throwing the steak back on it's plate.
"I dare you to take a bite of it." Shawn said.
"Only if everyone else does." I said.
"You can eat a nacho afterwards to get rid of the taste and we have water." Dave said, we cut the steak into tiny pieces.
"I can't believe I'm doing this." Matt said holding up his piece.
"You have too….it's the final initiation of you being in this group." I said pouting out my bottom lip.
"I'll do it." Matt said eating it.
"I can't believe we did that, we are sick bastards." Dave said.
"But I enjoy being a sick bastard." I said, we ate dinner giggling about everything and we took turns poking Randy's swollen lip with our forks. "If you excuse me, I have to use the bathroom." I said standing up gong to the bathroom gagging myself to get sick.
Melina's Point of View-
"Alright sweetie." Matt said as Taylor got up heading to the bathroom.
"That was a good meal." I said.
"Besides that steak, ew." Mickie said squirming.
"Its not harmful to you." Shawn said.
"Yeah it is, it goes straight to my thighs." Mickie said.
"What doesn't go to a women's thigh?" Cody asked.
"Healthy shit." Candice said.
"I'm glad I'm not female." Matt said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.
"Nothing." Matt said.
"Wait until we tell Taylor." I said.
"It wasn't anything bad." Randy said.
"It so was, Taylor will kick you in the lip like she did Randy." Candice said.
"Talking about Taylor, she's been gone for a while, one of you girls please go check on her?" Matt asked.
"I'll go, I've got to use it anyway." I said standing up heading into the bathroom, I heard someone vomiting.
"Taylor?" I asked.
Taylor's Point of View-
I heard the big door open, 'Please be someone else.' I thought.
"Taylor?" Melina asked, 'Shit!' I thought, I flushed the toilet.
"Yeah?" I replied.
"You okay?"
"The nacho's didn't settle right is all." I made up.
"Oh, why don't you come out, you and Matt can go back to your room until you feel better?"
"You don't mind?" I asked, I'm in trouble, I can't get sick without gagging myself.
"No, just let me into the stall and I'll escort you out to Matt." Melina said, I opened the door.
"Thanks Mel." I said, I wrapped an arm around her and she wrapped an arm around me.
"No problem." Melina said, we got back to the table.
"What's going on?" John asked.
"I'm not feeling that good." I said.
"Steak?" Dave asked.
"Nope, nachos." I said.
"Why don't I take her back to our room?" Matt offered.
"That'll be for the best." Mickie said.
"I would hug you all, but you know. I love you all." I said throwing cash on the table.
"It's cool." Randy said, Matt wrapped his arms around me walking me back to our room.
"Do you want some pepto bismuth, or saltine crackers, I could get some ginger ale." Matt said as I laid on the bed.
"I'm fine for right now, thanks." I said, he of course had to do something, he went and got a wet wash cloth putting it on my forehead.
"That can help some." Matt said laying down next to me.
"Thanks." I said looking over at him.
"No problem sweetie." He said winking.
"Some night of us being alone together for the first time." I said looking up at the ceiling.
"I'm having fun." Matt said.
"You say that." I said as I got up and ran into the bathroom gagging myself before Matt was able to run in, he grabbed my hair.
"It's okay, people get sick all the time." Matt said smiling, we sat in the bathroom on the floor leaning against the bathtub talking all night, we stayed up until check out the next afternoon.