"You ready bitch?" Stacy shouted from Aly's new silver Audi to one of her best friends, Torrie Wilson.
"Yeah!" Torrie shouted back as she walked down the stone steps that led from her front door to her driveway. Her house was just about as large as Stacy's. Although they lived in different developments, their houses were designed by the same architect.
"Hey Aly." Torrie said as she got in her the car. "Are you guys ready to party or what?!"
"Hell yeah!" Stacy yelled as Aly put the car into drive and jetted out of the development to the open house party at their friend Ben's house.
The Party!!
The fun had just begun as all three girls entered the house. There were so many people there that it was hard to walk from one room to the other. There were two beer pong tables setup equipped with teams and rowdy spectators. There were four kegs in the garage which was like a waterhole for animals. And then, there was the huge ass pool outside where just about everyone out there was either half naked or had on wet clothes due to them getting thrown in.
Stacy, Torrie, and Aly greeted just about everybody as they made their way through the house and into the kitchen. There, they spotted their boyfriends and all of their other friends.
"Stacy! Torrie! Aly!" Their friend Lindsay shouted, who was of course already tipsy, as she raised her cup of beer up above her head.
"Lindsay!" Aly yelled back over the loud music as she hugged her brunette friend. "How many drinks have you had already tonight girl?"
"Like 5 or 6 I think." Lindsay answered as she just smiled and sipped her beer.
"Hey sweetheart. How are you?" Randy said as he hugged and kissed Stacy.
"I'm fine. But I'd be better if you went with me to get a beer real quick. Would you?" She grinned as he kissed her again.
"Another keg run!" Randy shouted as Stacy grabbed his hand and led him and herself out of the kitchen towards the garage.
"Ooh Torrie. Likin the dress. Very sexy." Katie said as she noticed Torrie's apparel. She wore a cute short yellow dress that showed plenty of cleavage, which John could not keep his eyes off of. Her blond hair was straight and she wore black heels to match her black eyeliner.
"Thanks. I just got it the other day."
John moved over to where Torrie was standing and kissed her cheek. "You look gorgeous tonight Tor."
She smiled widely as she kissed him back on the cheek. "Well thank you John."
"Your welcome." He kissed her again, but this time on the lips. "You want a beer?"
"Yeah sure." She said. "I gotta start getting drunk sooner than later." Both her and John said goodbye to their group of friends real fast as they made their way to the garage, hoping to catch up with Randy and Stacy. Fortunately, when they arrived, Randy was pouring Stacy a beer.
"Hey! John!" Stacy shouted as she hugged her friend, who was pretty much like her brother.
"Tor. You wanna beer?" Randy offered, handing Stacy's beer to her.
"Sure. Thanks Randy."
"Here you go." He said handing it to her, trying not to spill it on the delivery to her. She quickly took a sip to lower it since it was so close to spilling.
"Oh shit." Randy said as he looked at the time on his phone.
"What?" Stacy asked as she touched his arm.
He laughed. "Um I think me and John are supposed to go and play Grant and Steve at beer pong. Wait, let me ask somebody real quick." Randy turned around and tapped his friend, Pete, on the shoulder. "You Pete."
"What's up Randy?" Pete asked with glazed over eyes, clearly drunk.
"Hey, who just finished the last game of beer pong on table #2? Do you know?"
Pete squinted his eyes and scratched his head. "Um…I think Brad and T.J. just finished. Aren't you guys up after them?"
Randy chuckled and nodded his head. "Yeah we are. Alright well we'll see you in there dude?"
Pete nodded his head. "For sure man."
"Alright. Thanks Pete."
"Anytime bro."
"Are you ready John?" Randy asked his best friend as he swung his arm over John's shoulder.
"If you mean to fuck you? No. But if you mean to play beer pong then, FUCK YEAH!"
Torrie and Stacy just laughed at how funny both their boyfriends were as Randy and John made their way upstairs to the beer pong tables, with Stacy and Torrie in tow close behind.
2 hours later….
"Come on man. One more shot and you win. Do it dude!" Grant cheered on John who was completely smashed. Everybody was rallied around in the kitchen as John and a friend of his named Kenny were competing to see how many shots they could take down in 15 seconds. Randy, Stacy, Aly, Katie, Jeff, Jesse, Troy, Steve, Pete, Julie, Lindsay, Casey, and a lot more people were watching as they waited for John to possibly be the victor.
But one person was kind of worried for John. She stood there with the rest of them, trying to act like she didn't care, but she did. She didn't want John to get alcohol poisoning for god sakes! But there was nothing she could do, so Torrie just sat there and watched her boyfriend get more and more drunk right in front of her eyes.
John took one more second to catch his breath as he took the shot glass and poured the clear colored Vodka down his throat.
"John wins!" everyone shouted as all of his guy friends patted him on the back.
"Yeah! That's right mother fucker!" John shouted as he could barely stand up. He laughed and shook Kenny's hand who wasn't disappointed or mad that he lost. Actually, he was probably happy that he lost cause he knew he wasn't going to be having as bad of a hangover as John would the next day.
Everyone who was watching had kind of dispersed, except for Randy, Stacy, Torrie, Grant, Aly, Troy, and Julie. They all stood there in the kitchen with the champ of the shots, who was wobbly and totally off balance.
"Yo dude. You okay?" Troy asked John slowly, due to him being quite intoxicated as well.
"I'm fine man. I'm good." John reassured him while slurring his words pretty badly.
Torrie just shook her head, watching her boyfriend's eyelids droop lower and lower. She looked over to her right and saw Randy and Stacy making out against the wall, his hand clearly up her dress and probably somewhere underneath her panties; that is, if she was wearing any. She then looked over to her left, which was where Grant, Aly, Troy, John, and Julie were.
"Hey Aly! Are you ready to go back to your house?" Torrie asked as she got closer to Aly since you couldn't hear anything due to the loud song of Feeling This by Blink-182 playing.
"Yeah. I'm down. Where's Stace?" she asked as she held a bottle of water. She was the designated driver for the night. She actually got a kick out of watching everybody get so wasted and crazy, so really, she didn't miss out too badly. Torrie pointed over towards the wall and Aly's face was priceless. Her mouth was wide open but then again, not too surprised.
"Stacy!" Aly shouted at her friend who was getting practically fingered right in front of them. Stacy quickly looked in the sound of where her name was called from. She smiled and pushed Randy off of her, even though she didn't want to. "You're such a lil slut."
Stacy laughed and adjusted her dress. "Shut up."
Randy still held onto her waist from behind, however, as he rested his chin on her shoulder. "You ladies taking off?"
"Yeah I think we are." Torrie answered.
"Okay. Drive safely."
"Don't be here too much longer Randy. The cops might be showing up soon."
"Yeah I will. I want to bounce soon anyways so…" Randy said as he gave Stacy one more kiss.
"Bye babe." Aly said to Grant as she gave him a quick peck on the cheek.
"Bye beautiful." He said back, taking another sip of his beer.
Torrie took a deep breath and walked over to John. "Me and the girls are going home so…don't get into too much trouble."
John smiled and closed his eyes. He grabbed Torrie's waist and hugged her tightly. "No don't go. I want you."
Torrie sort of giggled at how cute he was acting even though he was completely hammered. But that cute act soon washed away when he wouldn't let her go. She rolled her eyes and pushed her body a little farther away from his. She gave him a quick kiss and then pulled back. "I'm gonna go okay?"
"No. I don't want you to." He said upset. "What? Do you not want to be with me or something?"
Torrie furrowed her brows. "No. Me, Aly, and Stace are heading back to Aly's right now. That's why I'm leaving John." He was being so stupid and angry over absolutely nothing.
"Sure that's why you're leaving. Tell me the truth." He demanded angrily as everyone that was in the kitchen looked at him.
"John. Stop. You're acting ridiculous. You're just drunk!" She said back trying to stand up for herself.
"Whatever bitch." He said. Everyone's eyes grew wider. Did he just call his girlfriend a bitch? That was a big mistake.
Torrie shook her head and just stood there, not believing what he just called her. She was hurt by his remark but not enough to make her ball her eyes out. She knew he was drunk, but it still hurt her feelings that he would even think to say something like that to her, regardless if he was drunk or not. And it didn't help that she was slightly drunk as well.
"Fuck you John!" she shouted as she turned on her heel and walked out the door, Stacy and Aly following close behind.
"Dude. What the hell was that for?" Randy asked John, not liking how his friend was acting.
"What? Who cares?"
"Oh believe me, when you sober up tomorrow, you'll care." Randy assured him as he leaned up against the kitchen counter.
John's face turned a pale shade of almost white. "Yo Randy. I don't feel so good." John ran outside into the backyard and started to throw up all the alcohol he had consumed.
"Well, I guess we should get him in the truck then." Jesse suggested as him, Grant, Randy, and Troy walked a badly hurting John Cena to the car.
Aly's House
"Tor I'm sorry. That was a real asshole thing for him to do." Aly said as they all sat in the living room.
"Do you need some Kleenex?" Stacy asked, a worried expression on her face.
"Nah. I'm okay. I'm not gonna ball my eyes out." Torrie said as both her friends chuckled. "I just couldn't believe that he called me a bitch. I mean, what a dick."
"Yeah that wasn't cool of him at all."
"Especially in front of everybody there."
Torrie just took a deep breath and sighed. "Well he better remember what he did by tomorrow cause he's gonna have to have a real good apology for me."
"I agree." Stacy said while getting up from the couch. "Do you guys want a drink? I'm gonna go get one in the garage."
"I'm good thanks." Aly and Torrie practically said in unison as Stacy grinned and made her way out to the three car garage.
"But don't let this stress you out Tor. We still have to watch the new episode of Project Runway." Aly said while turning on the TV with the remote and clicking on her TiVo.
Torrie smiled and got herself comfy on the couch as Stacy entered back in the room. "I'll be okay. Project Runway will make me feel all better."
Aly and Stacy chuckled as Stacy sat down in one of the leather reclining chairs. "Hey Aly. Are your parents home? I didn't see their car here so I was just wondering."
"Nah. They went to my aunt's house for the night down in San Diego so…Why?"
"Oh nothing. I was just wondering." Stacy said as they all just looked at each other and grinned.
"Cause if you wanna bring Randy back here and do what you were doing over a Ben's then….it's not gonna happen." Aly said while pointing the finger at Stacy. Torrie busted up laughing and then Aly and Stacy joined in.
"No I wouldn't but…What did you guys see?" Stacy asked surprised.
Torrie and Aly just looked at each other. "Everything." They all just laughed some more as the new episode of Project Runway aired on the large HD screen.
1:43 am
A ringing sound unexpectedly shrilled throughout the living room as Stacy and Torrie shrieked from being caught off guard.
"What the hell was that?" Torrie asked as she held her hand over her rapidly pounding heart.
Aly just chuckled and reached over for her phone. "It's my cell queers."
"Who is it?"
"It's Grant. He sent me a text."
"Well…what does it say?" Stacy pried as she repositioned herself in her chair.
"He said that John got really sick and wants Torrie to come over and help him cause he won't let any of them help."
Torrie sat on the couch rolling her eyes. "Are you kidding me? He's such as baby sometimes. Ugh. I knew he was going to get sick from all of those damn shots he took."
"Well do you wanna go over?" Aly asked as she held her phone in her hand, waiting to respond back to her boyfriend.
Torrie shook her head and gritted her teeth. "Well I don't have much of a choice since he's being such a prick about it. Is it cool if we go?"
"Yeah I'm down." Aly responded. "Stace?"
Stacy smiled knowing that she'd get to see Randy again. "Let's go."
'We're on our way." Aly texted back as they all got their shoes back on and left in Aly's car.
Grant's House
"Hey ladies. Long time no see." Grant joked as he led them all through the front door.
"So where's John?" Torrie asked, clearly pissed off and aggravated by her boyfriend's behavior.
"He's upstairs in the bathroom. Third door on the left." Grant pointed towards the stairs as Torrie thanked him and made her way up the carpeted stairs with her black high heeled shoes.
"Where's Randy?" Stacy asked eagerly as Grant led her and Aly to the backyard and out to the pool. Randy and Troy were sitting in the Adirondack chairs, taking drags on some blunts.
"Stacy! Come here and give me a hug." Randy said as he opened up his arms to hug her. Stacy smiled and leaned down to hug him. Randy grabbed Stacy's waist and pulled her down on top of him, causing her to shriek and end up sitting down on his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and giggled, seeing as how he was pretty high at the moment.
"So how long have you guys been smoking out here?" Stacy asked, looking over at Troy and Grant.
Troy shrugged his shoulders. "Probably like a half hour or so hahahaha."
They were completely stoned. Grant took another drag from Troy's blunt. "You know this shit isn't too bad. Who'd you say you got it from Randy?"
"Nobody dude. Troy's the one that got it stupidass hahahahaha."
"Oh yeah. I forgot hahaha."
Meanwhile….
"John?" Torrie said as she opened the bathroom door. She spotted him sitting down on the floor, his back up against the wall. "Oh my god, John. Are you okay?" She asked as she kneeled down and touched his face. He didn't look very good, which sort of scared her. Her attitude of being angry and aggravated soon turned to worried and concerned.
John just looked at her with shameful eyes. "Torrie. I'm so sorry for what I said to you at Ben's. I really didn't mean it. I swear." He had clearly come down off of being smashed but he hadn't thrown up enough to sober up completely.
"It's okay, I don't care right now. We just need to help you out at the moment." She responded, trying to help him up off of the floor. However, it was a little tricky, seeing as though John outweighed her by about twice as much and was stumbling from still being tipsy.
"No. Torrie. I need to explain…." He began to say as he leaned up against the sink.
"John, really it's okay right now. We'll talk about it later." She insisted as she handed him a cup of Listerine to swish around in his mouth. John grabbed the cup and did as instructed as he spit out the liquid into the sink.
"But wait, we need to talk about it now."
"No we don't." Torrie said, not wanting to deal with it right at that moment.
John grabbed Torrie by the arm and stared deep into her jade green eyes. "Listen Tor…I might be tipsy right now, but I really do want to apologize for what I said. It wasn't right and it was stupid. Please forgive me."
Torrie sighed and looked back into his eyes; those baby blue eyes that she loved to get lost in whenever she felt lonely or down. She knew he meant his apology, which was good enough for her. Plus she didn't want to leave him ending on a bad note when he was in this sort of state.
A smile appeared on her soft delicate face. "I forgive you John."
He grinned in return, leaning down to give her a kiss. But then he stopped right before he reached her lips. He moved his face to the side and just kissed her cheek. As soon as he pulled back, Torrie looked at him with curious eyes. "I didn't want to kiss you after I just threw up. That wouldn't be right."
Torrie giggled. "Well thank you for that cause I totally forgot."
"Just looking out for you."
"Like you always do." She said back as she too, gave him a kiss on the cheek.
PLEASE R&R PEEPS!