"What do you girls think the Issa London dress or the Diane vonFurstenberg?" Rory asked as she pulled two dresses from the Neiman Marcus bag.
"Issa, cause I'm borrowing the vonFurstenberg." Stephanie smile as she sat on Erica's bed.
"Fair enough, I'll let you borrow it if Erica lends me the new Devon Leigh necklace I know she got."
"Well if we're all mixing and matching our outfits from each other's closets I wanna wear those Dolce and Gabbana shoes poking out of Steph's bag." Erica responded as she lit a cigarette and exhaled out the open window and tucked her jet black hair behind her ear.
"Well I am so glad we all learned how to share in kindergarten." Rory laughed as she took a drag from Erica's cigarette. "So is this some "Animal House" party or are we talking low key."
"I wouldn't let you wear a four hundred dollar dress if I thought it was going to get ruined . . . I know that's the question you're really asking." Erica laughed as she handed Rory the Devon Leigh necklace.
"So what are the boys up to tonight?" Erica asked as she reached into a mini fridge under her bed. "You ladies still pre-game don't you?"
"Didn't you tell them to get strippers or something?" Stephanie joked as she took shot glasses from Erica's dresser drawer.
"Hayden tell me you were kidding, I hope!" Erica laughed as she poured shots of Grey Goose vodka. "Chasers or not?"
"Pass the orange juice. Cheers!" Rory answered as she swallowed the clear liquid. "Of course I wouldn't tell my husband to get a stripper, Finn maybe, my husband definitely not."
"Or my boyfriend." Stephanie laughed as she tapped her glass for another shot.
"So, a husband, do tell how married life is." Erica smirked as she poured another shot.
"So far so good." Rory half smiled as she threw the bitter liquid down her throat.
"Oh come on girl give me the dirt, is it true that marriage changes the sex life?" Erica laughed.
"I would say for the better," Rory giggled as she took her dress of the hanger, "not that it was at all bad to begin with."
"You on the pill?"
"Not yet, parents don't very much like the idea and since it's their insurance policy that I am on . . ." Rory trailed off as she pulled her shirt off and slipped the dress on.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa you don't think they want you and Logan to get pregnant right now do you and that's why?" Erica asked as she tossed Stephanie the necklace.
"I wouldn't put it past them, but don't worry Logan and I are making sure it won't happen anytime soon."
"Well I do believe we look absolutely gorgeous and are ready to go." Stephanie smiled twenty minutes later as the three girls stood in front the mirror.
"I concur." Erica smiled. "I do believe our ride should be waiting for us now." She finished as she mentioned toward the door.
"Well aren't the three of you simply a vision of wealth and beauty." Tyler teased as the three girls got in the car. "Steph, Ror, it's been to long, how are the two of you?"
"Wonderful." Rory smiled as she kissed Tyler on the cheek.
"Next time bring that husband of yours, he Colin and Finn certainly know how to party."
"Ty, we'll be living down here in a little over a month don't you worry your playmates will be back soon." Stephanie laughed as the car sped toward the frat house.
"Dude is someone following us?" Tyler mentioned as he looked in his review. "That Accord has been behind us since we left Erica's."
"No way, no fucking way," Rory muttered as she turned to get a better look, "paparazzi, I am so sorry Ty I don't know how they found out I was coming her to party, ever since the wedding they have been showing up more and more."
"No worries Hayden, or should I say Huntzberger." Tyler smiled. "They can't get into the house.
"So about how many people?" Erica asked as Tyler helped her out of the car and helped to shield Rory from the flashbulbs that were coming from the Accord as the four of them walked toward the mansion of a frat house.
"Not a big blow out in the slightest," Tyler responded as he punched the password into the key pad, "probably between fifty and one hundred, I told ya babe it's low key."
"I doubt that I have ever seen you guys throw a 'low key' event ever." Erica laughed. "Brace yourself girls there are probably going to be a fair amount of Chilton alumni here tonight." She continued as the walked into the downstairs lounge.
"Mrs. Huntzberger in the flesh!" Someone greeted them s the walked in.
Rory shuttered inwardly as she recognized the voice. "Tell me that is not Tristan DuGrey." She whispered to Stephanie as she pretended to look in her purse for something.
"Okay I won't tell you then." Stephanie half joked in an attempt to lighten the mood.
"Drop dead DuGrey." Rory spat as she walked around him and toward another group of people gathered around the bar.
"Now is that anyway to treat me?" Tristan chided.
"DuGrey, walk away right now or you will wish you didn't show up tonight." Tyler glared as he stepped between Rory and Tristan.
"Thanks." Rory mumbled as she watched Tristan walk over to join another group of people.
"No problem, Finn called told me to make sure if he showed up that he didn't give you any trouble." Tyler smiled as he handed the girls a round of apple martinis.
"Rory are you okay, Rory!" Stephanie said slightly panicked as she tried to get Rory's attention.
"Yeah, uh uh." Rory mumbled barley acknowledging Stephanie much less any of her surroundings.
"Erica get Tyler." Stephanie instructed as she continued to try gain Rory's full attention.
"How much did she drink?" Tyler asked as he joined Stephanie's attempts.
"Two apple martinis that it I have been watching her all night, and a few shots before we got here but the effect had worn off on all of us before we got here for the most part." Stephanie answered panic rising in her voice.
"Have you ever seen her like this before, even when she drank a lot?" Tyler asked again as he sat behind Rory forcing her to sit up.
"Never, she has never gone completely zombie like this before or anything." Stephanie answered tears welling in her eyes. "What is wrong with her? Rory please wake up."
"Erica call an ambulance right now." Tyler ordered as he picked Rory up.
"Tyler the paparazzi . . ." Erica started.
"Damnit Erica something is seriously wrong call the damn ambulance." Tyler shouted as he picked up an unconscious Rory.
Wow, okay if any of you have waited for me this long to update and haven't given up on me I cannot thank you enough, if I told you half the stuff that has been going on in my life the past months you would you tell me it sounded like a script for a Lifetime Orginal movie. In all seriousness though, thank you. I spent sometime and re-read reviews and I get that you guys are looking for "smut" I am quiet possibly the worst writer of such stuff like that, so if you guys still love me enough to give me some imput it would be so welcome. Again as always, questions, comments, and concerns are always welcome and I apologize a thousands times over, please review though. Love to all xoxo