A/N: Continuation.
Davis wasn't quite sure what to think when he walked into his room with Kari and Mimi, planning to grab something before heading over to the lake, and saw a large pile of female clothing sitting in the middle of the floor.
"Uh... that's new," he gaped, trying very hard to not look at the underwear and bras dumped ungracefully on top.
He was aware that behind him, Mimi and Kari were gazing at him suspiciously. "Davis, is there something you did recently I should know about?" the latter asked in an unamused tone of voice.
He shook his head vigorously. "No! I don't know why this is in my room! Whose is it anyway?"
Thankfully, having lived in the same house for a fair amount of time had tempered whatever distrust most of them had against each other, and the girls seemed to be conscious of the fact that Davis had no idea why there was female clothing in his room. With a sigh, Mimi stepped forward to inspect the pile.
"I think... this is Nicole's," she said, staring a bit. "But why is her stuff here?"
"Because Matt dumped it here to get back at me for singing annoyingly at him in the shower," a voice spoke from behind them all.
They turned to see Nicole, clad in nothing but a towel, her hair tangled and wet. She looked irritated, for good reason, Davis thought.
"Isn't this a bit extreme for that?" Kari motioned to the pile.
Nicole nodded. "Yeah, that's what I think. I knew Matt would be annoyed and he would do something, but this is overdoing it."
Davis shrugged. "At least he left you the towel."
She rolled her eyes and playfully cuffed him on the head. "Anyway, I'm going to go put some clothes on, move this all back to my room, and then think of some way to prank Matt for this. You're welcome to help me."