Lingerie Party

"I have no idea, I just can't figure it out." Bree said.

"What are you in the mood for?" Randy asked.

"Sure." Elle said.

"Well I'm not going to just stand around and let those bitches take our men." Trish said before she made it over to the drinks.

"Um...diet coke." Alexa said.

Dave wrapped an arm around Elle and walked over to the drinks.

"Hell no." Bree said, following behind Trish.

Randy handed Alexa a diet coke and got himself a beer.

Elle smiled as she leaned against Dave as they walked.

"Dave, lets do body shots." Bree said when she came over.

Trish moved in between Alexa and Randy then smirked at Randy.

"Damn baby have I told you that you look sexy tonight?" Trish asked.

Alexa rolled her eyes as she looked at Trish.

Dave was too focused on Elle when Bree came up to him that he didn't hear what she said.

"What?" Dave asked as he looked at Bree.

"Uh..thanks..." Randy said. "C'mon let's dance." Randy said, walking away with Alexa.

"I said, do you want to do body shots." Bree said after shooting a glare at Elle.

Elle shook her head.

"Okay." Alexa said with a smile.

Trish glared then stormed into the kitchen.

"No, thanks. I'm busy." Dave said, looking back at Elle.

Randy walked with Alexa over to the area set up to dance and wrapped his arms around her.

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Bree shot both of them glare and followed behind Trish. "What the hell?!"

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"You should probably keep her occupied." Elle said.

Alexa wrapped her arms around Randy's neck.

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"I freaking know." Trish muttered.

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"No thanks. I'm fine here with you." Dave said.

He smiled down at her and held her close to him.

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"I just don't get it! What are we doing wrong?!" Bree said.

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"You sure?" Elle asked.

Alexa smiled back.

"You have great eyes." Alexa said.

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Trish saw two guys walk into the kitchen before she smirked.

"Not looking the part...we want their attention...we should look like those two just tried to rape us. That way they never leave our sides because they have to protect us." Trish said.

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"Very sure, want to dance?" Dave asked.

"Thanks." Randy said, tucking a piece of hair behind Alexa's ear.

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"Great idea, they'll never want to leave our side again." Bree said.

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"Okay." Elle said, taking Dave's hand and going to the dance floor.

Alexa blushed at Randy's touch then looked away.

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Dave smiled then wrapped his arms around Elle when they got to the dance floor.

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"Nope they won't, wait for me to tell you when to start screaming." Trish said, ripping some of her lingerie and pulling her strap down before she walked over to one of the guys and brought him over to her.

She flirted with the guy for a minute and waited for the guy to put his arms around her before looked over at Bree.

"Now." Trish muttered before she started screaming.

"Stop! Leave me alone! Someone help me!" Trish screamed.

"What did I do something wrong?" Randy asked.

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Elle's arms wrapped around Dave's neck.


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Bree did the same, ripping the bottoms to her outfit a bit, messing up her hair, and letting her bra straps fall. She talked to the guy and flirted with them and as soon as Trish screamed, she did as well. "Get away from! No! Stop it!" She shrieked.

Randy's attention went switched from Alexa as he perked up. "You hear that?" He asked Dave. "Uh..excuse me..." He said before leaving Alexa and going to where he heard the scream.

He saw Trish and the guy she was with. "The fuck you do to her?" He said shooting him a deadly glare as he grabbed the guy by the collar.

"You alright, babe?" He asked, Trish. "What did this piece of scum do to you?"

Dave ran into the kitchen after Randy then saw a guy near Bree. When he saw her clothes ripped and a scared look on her face Dave grabbed the guy near her and threw him to the side.

"You son of a bitch! You better get the fuck out of here before I beat the shit out of you!" Dave yelled before he turned his attention to Bree.

"You okay?" He asked.

Trish burst into fake tears as she tried to cover herself up.

"He...he...tried to rape me." Trish sobbed.

Randy made sure both guys were at the party before he went over to Trish and hugged. "I'm sorry, baby. We handled those goons. You need anything?"

Bree ran over to Dave and hugged him. "I was so scared."

"Are you kidding me?" Elle asked as she walked over to Alexa.

"You. Don't ever leave me alone again." Trish pleaded as she continued to fake cry.

Dave held Bree tightly in his arms.

"I'm sorry babe, are you okay?" Dave asked.

"I don't want to sound rude...but I think they're faking." Alexa said.

(I'm going to take a quick shower, I'll be back in about ten minutes)

"I won't let anything bad happen to you." Randy said.

"N-n-n-no, I'm scared. Just stay with me, Dave." Bree said.

"It's obvious that they are." Elle said.

"Oh my god! You both are insane! We were just attacked and you want all the attention on yourselves." Alexa said.

"They wouldn't lie about this." Randy said. "C'mon, Alexa, don't be like that."

(Okay)

"It's obvious they were jealous about you two giving us attention. I wouldn't put them above this." Alexa said.

Trish started fake sobbing.

"I want to go to my room and get away from everyone. Randy get them all out of here, please. If you two can't understand that we are both traumatized and don't need this kind of treatment right now then you both are nothing but horrible, horrible bitches." Trish said.

"Sorry, you guys heard her, everyone out." Randy said as he helped Trish upstairs not even glancing at Alexa.

"Dave, can take me upstairs? I don't want to leave Trish alone tonight after what we went through. Especially with all these heartless people around." Bree said, holding onto Dave tighter.

"Unbelievable." Elle said, rolling her eyes.

Trish gripped onto Randy's arm as she walked upstairs with him.

"Of course." Dave said as he wrapped his arms around Bree then helped her upstairs.

He couldn't believe Elle would act like she did when he thought she was a nice girl.

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"They are so manipulative." Alexa said.

Randy helped Trish to the bathroom, happy that he didn't completely turn against her after Alexa just showed her true colors.

"You gonna be okay?" Randy asked.

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Bree sniffled as she walked upstairs.

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"Let's get out here, I can't believe this." Elle said, looking for John.

Trish shook her head.

"I need you to stay here, I don't feel safe without you." Trish said.

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Dave led Bree to Trish's room.

"I'm sure Trish won't mind if you borrow some of her clothes." Dave said.

He looked at Bree and rubbed her back.

"You okay?" Dave asked.

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"Me neither." Alexa muttered.

John was standing by the door waiting for Elle and Alexa.

"I will stay here with you as long as you need me to." Randy said, getting a rag and wetting it before he helped wash her face a bit.

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"Yeah, that'll help." Bree said, wiping her eyes. "I'm better now that you're here, thank you."

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"I can't believe those, John. You believe it?" She asked as she approached him.

Trish grabbed Randy's hand and held it.

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"You're welcome sweetheart. I'm never going to leave your side again, I'm so sorry this happened to you." Dave said.


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"Believe they almost got raped? No way. Believe Dave and Randy bought it? They never were the smartest tools in the box so yeah." John said.

"Did I hurt you?" Randy asked concerned.

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"It's okay, I'm just glad you came before anything really happened." Bree said. "You're like..my hero, I don't know what I'd do without you."

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Elle rolled her eyes. "They completely ruined our time with Randy and Dave."