A/N: Wow, so much love for the first chapter. And the follows? Awesome.
Sorry this one is on the short side but I needed to get this one out.
Hope to have the next one ready before the week is out. Promise.
;-)
Jade stared at the girl in her backseat. She was clearly out of her mind but why? Trina seemed fine just moments ago. Now in like the blink of an eye, she's acting like...a dog.
Jade always thought Trina was a bitch, but this was ridiculous.
But she had to think of something fast because Tori was coming right back to the car.
"What's the hold-up, Trina?" Tori asked, trying to see in the backseat but Jade deflected her view.
"She's...uh..." Jade looked behind, desperate for an idea. "Um, not feeling good at all. She just got...um...sick. Yeah. I think she had too many drinks tonight."
Tori scratched her head. "But I don't remember her ordering anything to dr-" She blinked. "Hold on a sec, she couldn't have ordered alcohol."
"Food poisoning," she grinned. "Must have been food poisoning."
Jade hit her head on the ceiling on the car when Trina nudged her back.
Tori looked very concerned. "What was that?"
"It's nothing," Jade brushed back her hair nervously. "She just got sick again. I'm sure she'll feel better tomorrow."
"Well we got another problem," Tori bit her lip.
"What?" Jade looked like a deer caught in the headlights.
"I forgot I lost my key and never got a new one and Trina didn't bring hers."
Jade gulped "So..."
Tori tilted her head "So..."
"Uh..." Jade laughed nervously.
"Can we stay over your house?"
"Can't..." Jade rubbed her arm. "Can't your parents let you in?"
Tori shrugged "They won't be back for three days."
"Perfect," Jade breathed.
Jade and Tori carried Trina through the front door.
"Wow, Jade" Tori smirked. "Trina seems attached to you."
Jade rolled her eyes, trying to brush off the observation.
"Ever since we were little," Tori continued. "She would always be this great helpless thing when she was sick."
"Yeah," Jade grunted, trying to lift her leg to kick the door shut.
Tori collapsed on the couch, yawning. "Sorry," she smiled. "I'm just so tired."
"It's alright."
Jade hoisted Trina upright to the best of her ability but she still stayed by her feet.
"I'll just...take her to the bathroom. She's gonna have a rough night."
"You need any help?" Tori asked.
"No," Jade shook her head. "You're my guest. Just crash and I'll take care of Trina."
"Thanks babe," Tori rubbed her eyes. "I love you."
"Love you too," Jade smiled. Her face then got very focused as she pulled Trina across the hardwood floor out of the living room.
"You know," Jade said to the panting dog she's dragging up the stairs. "I really hope it is food poisoning because I am not liking this."
Jade looked around for any sign of her folks before luring Trina to her bedroom. Once inside, she quickly locks the door and ponders this situation.
"Okay," she brushed back her hair. "Let's look at the facts: my girlfriend's older sister thinks she's a dog for some reason. Yeah, that's pretty much the deal." Jade grabbed her head. "Ugh, do you hear yourself? This is insane!"
She began to pace around the room and Trina diligently followed back and forth like a faithful canine.
"You can't ask for help because everyone's gonna think you're crazy. And the one person I can trust will hate me because I know she'll think it was my fault somehow."
Trina tilted her head quizzically at the Jade.
"I don't know how but she'll think something's up because we fought tonight." Jade shook her head. "I'm talking to a dog...kinda."
Jade knelled down to Trina's level.
"Alright, girl" she grinned menacingly. "Let's see how obedient you are." She point, "Sit." Trina stood on all fours, erect and at attention. "Good, now...stay." Trina kept her happy face on but stayed still. "Good girl."
She slowly shut the door and put a small table in the hallway in front of it.
"Okay, Jade" she sighed. "What now?"
Jade went on the web browser on her phone, as slow as it was, because the big computer was in the living room near Tori. She was looking up the number for the restaurant they went to.
"Yes, hi?" she asked. "My name is Jade West and me and some friends went to your establishment tonight and...something happened."
She sat on the floor of the bathroom.
"No, it wasn't food poisoning. I-" she hated it when someone wouldn't let her get a word in. "LOOK! I'M NOT TRYING TO SUE YOU! I JUST NEED A CONTACT FOR A GODDAMN HYPNOTIST YOU HAD ON STAG-"
The other end went dead silent.
"Hello? Hello?" Jade grunted and threw her phone down in disgust. "Great. What am I supposed to do?"
Jade suddenly heard a scratching at the bathroom door and opened it. Trina looked up at her, tongue hanging out.
"How the hell did you get out?" Jade sneered.
Trina started to whimper at her tone of voice.
"NOT IN THE FUCKING MOOD!"
That made Trina cower and retreat into the hall.
Jade rolled her eyes. "Why me?"