WARNING! 18+, IN PARTS, IT GETS PRETTY DIRTY. DO NOT SAY I DID NOT WARN YOU...
PS, YES! Heather is their BFF here, it was last minute edit, wnjoy :)
Normal POV
Heather, Bridgette and Gwen stepped out of the car. Gwen looked around for Tyler's car. She thought that Tyler looked super gorgeous! She ran over to him to say hey and he hugged her out of nowhere! She didn't hesitate to hug back. "Heyy!" "Hey." "Let's go in." "Okay." "We got to wait out here for our mans, oh wait they are coming now." "K. We'll meet you in." "Okay later." They went in. They got on the dancefloor. We R Who We R came on. "I love this song!" They said at the same time. "Let's dance." "K." They danced for about 40 minutes until they got tired. "Let's have a drink." Tyler said panting. "I'm down for it." Said Gwen as they went to the bar. "What can I get you 2." Said the bartender, they turned around, it was Owen! "Owen! What are you doing here buddy?" "Oh, I am the new bartender." He said. "Okay well then 2 Whiskeys?" He said sweetly to me. "Sure." He got them the drink about 2 minutes later. "Ahh, this is good, right?" "Right, want to have another?" "Sure!" "Owen! 2 more please?" "You got it!"
after about 9 beers later...
"Tyler? Where's Tyler?" "I'm right here babe, what?" "Ever since TDI, I had this feeling." "What feeling?" "Love." "For, anyone in certain?" "Yeah, it was...you!" She jumped on him and kissed him smack on the lips. The kiss was passionate, even though this took place at a bar. He moaned, she pulled back. "Want to 'chill' at my place for the night?" "Sure babe, how we gettin' there...
At 11:00...
"Yo London Bridge!" I said, wasted as hell. "Whoa! Gwen, your friggen bombed!" "Yeah, I know now, um my "special friend" here was trying to show me this really cool 'thing,' and there is no room here really, so do you think you can drive us home so he can show me the 'cool thing' if ya catch my drift." "Score! Okay, I will get someone to stay with you guys while you do whatever, drop you guys off and come back myself, k?" "K, London Bridge." Bridgette saw Heather, and begged her to do it. She agreed with it and bridgette dropped them, off. Heather came to make sure I didn't fall or anything to make my broken leg bleed from the gash. I brought Tyler to the room and threw him on the bed. "Are you brave enough?" "Brave enough to do what?" I turn the Stereo up loud "Are you brave enough to let me see your peacock?" Gwen said right as the stereo blasted it, as if she had a microphone for it. "Oh yeah baby!" He ran to her, and ripped her dress from the bottom to the ground. "Thank God it was strapless" she thought. She then ripped off his shirt, showing a tattoo of a tiger with face make-up on, like it was from Kiss, the band. "Oh, nice ink." "Thanks, babe." He pulled her into a hot make out session. He ripped off her bra, showing her 34c cup breasts. He felt a buldge in his pants. "Ooh, seems like I made your 'little buddy' excited." "I guess so. Let's cut the chit-chat." She ripped off his pants. They were only 1 pair of panties and boxers from doing it. She motioned him to come with her fingers. He crawled to her, grabbed the sides of her panties with his teeth, and slid them down her legs, with him having a clear view of her p-y. He stood up. She knocked him down on his knees and ripped his boxers clean off, gettting the best view of his d-k. He threw her on the bed, pinned her down, and thrust himself inside her, making her yelp. This went on until she finally came all over him. "Ready for round two, sugar?" "Oh, you're on!" This went on all night until they finally collapsed on round 9.
Heather's POV
Ooh! Gwen is gonna hook up with her dream man, I gotta be here for this! "Heather, we'll be in the bridge's room, later bestie!" "See ya bestie! Good luck!" Now I was bored. Ooh! I'll go on Facebook and see who's on. Only three people were on, Trent, Lindsay, and Duncan. "I'll talk to Lindsay." Then an chat message popped up. "Hey Heather, have you seen Gwen,, I haven't seen her since last night." It was Duncan! "Yeah, she is staying with Leshawna and Bridgette, why do you wonder?" "Well, I wanted to know so I know where to swallow my pride and apoligize like there is NO tommorow." "Well, she isn't in right now, she is getting her brains f-d out. Bye" "Wait! Who is it?" I closed the chat. That was wierd. Her phone rang. She answered "Hello, who is this?" "Hi Heather, it's me, Trent." "What do you want, shouldn't you be calling Gwen's phone?." "I don't care for her anymore, what are you doing?" "Well I am just chilling here, Gwen is in the other room with a guy, doing it." "Who?" "Trent, it's non'ya business." "Sorry, can I come over, so we can maybe, ya know, hang out?" "Sure, Trent." OMG! I have a date with Trent! Anyway, let me spy on the lovers before gussying up. I peeked through the crack, she was laying there, legs spread open, and Tyler thrusting himself into her, and then they collapsed on the bed, they looked so loving, holding each other, like they were married. I walked into Bridgette's room, let my pony tail down in a straightened look, put on some nice laungerai from Bridge's closet and put on some lip gloss, this will be a good night...