“looks like you’re guna have to suck it up and be ready now babe.” Skylar tells me as she removes herself from my body and stands over me protectively.

I’m not afraid of Rachel but I’m still nursing a hangover and this girl has the potential to ruin everything I have with spencer. The idea of what Rachel would do made me want to puke.

Correction I actually have to puke.

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As I stand up to brace myself for whatever was about to go down, I hear zoey run to the trash cans and empty the contents of her stomach inside them. I felt bad for her. This was more drama than any girl needed to go through but somehow, zoey always found her way into these types of situations. Luckily I am here to mediate between the two girls before one of them winds up dead from a fierce cat fight.

Rachel makes a slow exit from her car with a grin firmly planted on her face. As she makes her way over to me I notice her eye me up and down. I’m not really mad about it. I’m kind of used to being looked at like a piece of meat. I return the favor to her. Rachel was admittedly the biggest bitch I’ve ever met in my life. She treated spencer like shit and looked her nose down on everyone but if you were able to drown out her voice and completely ignore her personality and actions, you’d realize girl was hot. She had the body of a dancer, strong and toned but soft in all the right places. I would know we fucked on several different occasions. She was just a wild child and until her and spencer got together I really didn’t have a problem spending nights with her.

That’s the difference between me and zoey, I have better timing.

As she steps closer to me I notice a red head step out of the car. I had seen her around before, mostly with Ashley though. I know she wasn’t a bitch like Rachel, she just had the unfortunate luck of being her step sister forced to deal with satan’s spawn more than any good person should have to.