Luigi was oblivious to what was happening downstairs; he didn't really care what they were talking about anyway. All he cared about was his girlfriend, and his booze. He had already finished his wine bottle, but he had a lot more liquor lying around. He locked his bedroom, so he didn't have to worry about Mario coming in and getting rid of it, or anything else he shouldn't have.

It was only 6:30, and Luigi was bored.

I'll call Daisy, he thought.

He picked up his cell phone and pressed one; she was on speed dial, of course.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Hi Daisy. Do you want to come over? I figured we could-"

"Oh, sorry Luigi," she interrupted," I can't right now. I'm really busy, but why don't we talk about it tomorrow?"

"Please? I really want to see you tonight," he whined.

"Tomorrow, baby. I promise, okay?"

"Fine. Love you Daisy."

"Love you too. Bye," she said and then hung up.

Hm, she sure sounded like she was in a hurry to get off the phone… Oh well. She must be busy, he thought.

But at that moment, Daisy was having a drink with one of her good friend's, Peach. Peach wasn't feeling too frisky tonight, so Daisy was trying to de-sober her.

"Mmm. Daisy. Daisy. You- You know what I like?" Peach asked drunkenly.

"No babe. What do you like?" questioned Daisy.

"I-I, fill up my glass please," Daisy obeyed, "I- I like a guy with a big dick. Like an obnoxiously big dick. And- and he's gotta be tall. Yeah. Like, like a hot, sexy… beast. Ohh. It- I-It just like turns me on," said Peach.

"Well maybe tonight I could be your man. I'm wearing heels and I've got a HUGE strapon," Daisy said sensually.

"You? You- you could do that? Oh Daisy. Why didn't you say so? I'd looove to have sex with you."

"Okay, let me carry you to your room, and then we'll see what happens from there." At the moment, Daisy and Peach were outside Peach's castle, sitting in her garden and enjoying the sun and the pretty summer night.

Daisy picked up the intoxicated Peach, strolled out of the garden, into the castle, and took the elevator up to Peach's floor. Daisy walked into Peach's room and softly placed her on her bed. Then, Daisy glanced around for her bag. It was still there, where it had been for the past few hours. Once she first got to Peach's castle, she put that bag in Peach's room. That bag contained every sexual item that would be needed that night.

Daisy tossed off her heels, removed her shorts, and took off her shirt.

"Mmmm, come on Peachy, take off your clothes," she sweetly demanded.

"Anything for you Daisy; m-my big, strong man," she said between giggles.

Daisy laughed, "You're so cute when you're drunk."

"Well, well I-I try. Y'know? Now, now will you help me take off m-my clothes?"

"Sure. Anything for you my sweet Peach."

Peach was wearing a short, pink sundress with pink heels. The first thing Daisy did was take off her nice shoes. Then, Daisy helped her with get rid of her sundress. That was tossed on the floor on top of her heels. Now, both girls were only wearing their bras and underwear. Daisy was wearing a black, lacy thong and matching bra. Peach was wearing her average pink panties and bra, nothing special.

Daisy was on top of Peach and said, "Oh Peach, you are a beautiful woman."

"Hehe. Daisy, aren't you in the, the sex-ual um m-mood t-tonight," Peach slurred.

"Well you know me."

"That I do. That I do."

Daisy ran her fingers through Peach's gorgeous, long, blond hair. Just the thought of sex made her tingle with pleasure. But since Peach was intoxicated, she needed to start things off slow. So, Daisy lightly kissed Peach, though seeing that Peach could still handle that, she threw every thought away, and threw her lips upon hers.

The moment was getting steamier each second; Daisy put her arms around Peach and unclasped her bra. Then, she quickly got it off Peach and tossed it aside. Daisy stopped kissing her, and also removed her bra too.

They began making out again; their kisses became more passionate and sexy. Nothing could ruin this moment.

Mario had been watching TV for almost an hour now, and he was getting bored. His dumb brother was still upstairs, so he had no one to pester. He decided that now was as good time as any to call Daisy. Tonight he was going to break Luigi's heart. The only reason he was helping Wario anyway was because he was selling Mario the best pot money could buy. Mario definitely did not want to live without that, so helping Wario was no skin off his back.

He grabbed his phone from the coffee table and muted his TV. He searched his contact list and called Daisy's number. One ring. Two rings. Three, four, five rings. Why she isn't picking up her phone, he thought.

Her voicemail finally came on, and he left a message, "Hey Daisy. It's Mario, of course. But, um, anyway I was hoping you'd pick up your phone, I've got an awesome idea I have to tell you, so call me up as soon as you can. You don't want to miss this. Alright. Bye then," and that was it.

Mario threw his phone on the couch and walked over to his laptop. It had been sitting on this desk in the living room for days now; he hadn't really used it lately. He sat down on the chair, and opened his laptop. BETTERTHANYOU111, he typed in as his password. He waited for his laptop to load, and then he clicked on the internet picture. That brought him automatically to facebook. He typed in his email, mariobeatsyouALL1 , and his password, lOvEiSnOtMyLiFe!0.

He was allowed into the site, and he went to his profile. Under his family, he clicked on Daisy; she was his sister. On Daisy's profile, he checked her most recent status. It read, "Having a drink at the castle." Peach was tagged in this.

"To Peach's it is," he said out loud. He closed his laptop and walked over to get his phone. With his phone in hand, he put went into the main hallway where his shoes were and put them on. His keys lay on a small table and he grabbed those as well. Without a word to Luigi, he opened the door and left his house.

Luigi heard the door close and he looked out his window.

Finally, he thought, that jackass is finally leaving.

He watched his brother get into his car and drive away. Luigi looked out the window until Mario's car was no longer in sight.

Now I can smoke without worrying about Mario knocking on the door, he thought. Until Mario left, Luigi had been watching porn, but at last he could feed his addiction.

Luigi looked under his bed and found a bag filled with white powder. He grabbed it and placed it on his bed. Then, he walked over to his dresser and took the pipe off of it. He also put that on his bed. Luigi closed his laptop and threw it on a chair.

He wasn't wearing any clothes, so he put on his blue boxers, threw away some tissues, and put his lotion away. As he lay on his bed, he took his lighter off his nightstand and placed it next to him. With the pipe in hand, he opened the bag filled with white powder and put some of it into the pipe. Then, he took his lighter and lit the white powder in the pipe. He puffed and puffed without stopping. When he smoked all of what was in that pipe, he refilled it. There was still half a bag of crack left, so he had enough to stay high for hours.

He smoked, and he smoked. He smoked until both his pipe and bag were empty. Now, he was in paradise. No one could hurt him, and no one could anger him. This was the life; everything was only getting better in this world. It was quite magical, so nice. Luigi had lost himself inside his drug again. If only life were going to get better. If only.