"Hey, Lazy, get up. We’re going out for breakfast." Theresa’s voice pulled Stephanie from sleep. Her eyes fluttered open and blinked a few times.
"Okay… I’m up." She muttered, climbing out of her warm bed and shuffling to the bathroom. She speedily washed her face and brushed her teeth, then unbraided her hair. It fell in soft chocolate waves around her and she hurriedly combed it out and twisted it up into a quick but neat bun. "Hey Theresa, pass me my blue jeans would you?"
Theresa stepped in behind her and handed a pair of faded bellbottom blue jeans to her. "Here ya go. Are you really gonna wear your hair like that?"
Stephanie looked up into the mirror and observed it for a moment. It look professional and proper. "What’s wrong with it?"
"It’s just boring. Let me do your hair and make-up, okay?" Theresa requested, wanting desperately to do something more modern with her hair. Maybe give it a few highlights, trim it a little.
"Okay, but I’m not ready to do anything major to my hair. Okay?" Stephanie replied, sliding her jeans up under her night shirt.
"Alright, I won’t give ya the complete make over. But I’m gonna style it for you. Then I’m gonna do your make-up, but first let’s find a good top for you…" she smiled, wondering back into the bedroom area, and searching through her suitcase carelessly. She pulled out a black tank top with a white and pink Siamese cat decal. "Here, this one is really too small for me. You can have it…"
"Umm, isn’t it a little umm, revealing?" Stephanie looked at the shirt in dismay. Theresa laughed and tossed it to her.
"It’s not like it’s showing off anything. It’s pretty calm compared to most of my shirts." Stephanie stared at the shirt Theresa was wearing then at the one for her. Theresa was right, she wore a tight white sleeveless shirt with ‘I Love New York’ across the chest with a heart in place of the love. Her white bra was plainly visible under it.
"Alright." Stephanie sighed, wondering out to her suitcase and grabbing her black bra. Theresa was about to mention she didn’t really need it because of the type of shirt, but decided against it. She wanted Stephanie to feel comfortable.
Once Stephanie was changed, Theresa quickly did her make up and set out for the perfect hair style. Deciding on a messy bun, far more sexy than the simple bun Stephanie first had, she pulled strands down around her face.
"There ya go. Perfect…" Theresa grinned, watching Stephanie’s face when she looked in the mirror. She seemed to not even recognize herself.
"Wow, I look different than usual." She smiled, noting the thick pink eye shadow covering her lids and pink shimmer gloss on her lips.
"Come on, I’m getting hungry." Theresa smiled, grabbing her purse off the sink. "Grab your purse and lets go."
"I don’t have a purse, except that big one."
"Well, let’s see…"
**~~**~~**
Theresa and Stephanie took the elevator down to the lobby of the hotel, to the small restaurant. They were seated immediately and handed a menu. They ordered and talked a little while they waited for their food.
"Theresa, are you really okay? I mean last night you seemed really upset…"
"I’m fine, it’s just one of the guys is confusing me a little…" Theresa forced a small smile.
"Aj, right? I thought you two were a thing already. I mean you give each other those, ‘I love you from afar’ looks." Stephanie explained, thanking the waiter as he sat their food before them.
"It’s nothing to talk about at the moment…" Theresa muttered, keeping her eyes on the bacon and pancakes before her. Before Stephanie could apologize, the guys showed up and sat around their table.
"Good Morning Ladies…" Brian’s southern voice asked, grabbing a piece of bacon from Theresa’s plate. Stephanie barely muttered a ‘hello’ and Theresa frowned.
"Morning guys. If you don’t mind, we were trying to eat breakfast."
"No, we don’t mind, do we fellas." Nick grinned, resting a hand on Stephanie’s thigh. Kevin, who was sitting on the other side of her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. She attempted to casually shrug them off but it didn’t work.
"What’s the matter, Sweet Ass?" Kevin whispered against her ear. She recognized it from somewhere. "Come on Baby, at least talk to us."
"Nothings the matter except I don’t like it when you touch me." She stated plainly, removing Nick’s roaming hand from her thigh. It returned with in a moment, rougher this time.
Kevin pulled away from her and pulled something from his pocket. "Oh, gentlemen, by the way, look what I acquired last night…"
Stephanie’s head jerked up to see her black lace thong dangling from Kevin’s fingers.
"Well, it looks too small to be Theresa’s, so who’s could it be?" Nick watched as a fine blush rose on Stephanie’s cheeks. "Damn girl if those are yours, I want to see you in them soon!"
"Fuck off." She murmured so softly, knowing he wouldn’t hear.
"What was that Sweetheart?" Nick asked, squeezing her thigh harder.
"Excuse me please." She shoved her plate away, and rose from her seat, walking swiftly from the restaurant.
"You are one sick freak you know that Richardson." Theresa stated, wiping her mouth with a napkin and getting ready to follow Stephanie.
"Well, she doesn’t seem to want them back, so I’ll hold them for her until she asks for them back…" Kevin smirked, fingering the soft lace. "Besides it’s a nice form of humiliation for her."
"I don’t think she’ll want them back after you probably masturbated with them all night." Theresa smarted off, receiving an angered glance from Kevin and surprised looks from the other guys. She didn’t bother listening to his response, hoping she could find Stephanie.
**~~**~~**
Stephanie searched through the small cabinet in her room, finding small bottles of alcohol of all types. She took out a bottle marked ‘Jack Daniels.’ She struggled to get the cap off, popping some pain killers into her mouth and shot gunned the entire tiny bottle. The liquid had the desired effects, a light head and dizziness. She rested her head against her bed and stared at the ceiling.
"That fucking bastard." She screamed, chucking the small bottle at the door. The door opened slowly after the glass broke against the wood.
"Steph, you okay?" Theresa asked, poking her head in the door before entering the room.
"Yeah, just peachy. Except for the fact that my personal lingerie was just shown to everyone in the fucking restaurant." Stephanie shouted, holding her head in her hands.
"Nobody saw them except for the guys. He’s just trying to piss you off, don’t let it bug you…"
"Too late. I’m pissed beyond relief!" She hiccuped, calming down slightly.
"Hey, I got an idea. How about we go shopping around New York?" Theresa suggested, sitting down on the floor in front of the brunette.
"I don’t know, these things kinda knock me out after I take them, if you can wait until I sleep them off, I’ll go."
"What are you taking?" Theresa asked, stealing the pill bottle from her fingers. Anti-Depressants. "Why do you need these?"
"Read the bottle, depression. Anything else, Mommy, I’m gonna sleep now…" Stephanie murmured, closing her eyes and leaning back into the bed again.
"These things are dangerous. Just be careful alright. I’ll come get ya in an hour okay. Get some sleep." Theresa sighed, standing up, as Stephanie climb up back up onto her bed and buried her face into the pillow. She slowly walked over to the door and picked up the broken bottle pieces and tossed them into the trash can. She left the room, making sure to lock it behind her, and headed for the elevator at the end of the hall, when a strong hand grabbed her arm. She spun around to meet lively baby blue eyes.
"What do you want Nick?" She sighed, feeling her back against the wall.
"Well, actually I want a piece of that cute little ass sharing your room, but since Kev would kick my ass, I’ll settle for you…" He smirked, leaning in to kiss her neck. "You really pissed off Kevin though, he was gonna hunt you down."
"I don’t really give a shit, he has no right to do that to her. She has no idea of what’s going on here except that no one will be nice to her."
"We’ll when she’s initiated, she’ll be treated a bit better, aren’t you?" Nick’s voice was muffled against her skin, sucking on her neck.
Theresa was about to plead with Nick to keep Kevin from hurting Stephanie, when the devil himself walked by.
"Nick, if you’re gonna fuck that little slut, take her to your room. No one wants to see it." Kevin muttered, an arm wrapped casually over Amy. Theresa just glared and gave him the finger. "Hey, is little Sweet Ass in her room…"
"She went for a walk to clear her head after your little prank. I suggest you stay the fuck away from her unless you wanna fuck with me!" Theresa stated, moving Nick away from her for a moment. He refused to be pushed aside and shoved her into the wall again.
"No thanks, already been there!" Kevin laughed, walking away as Amy struggled to keep up.
"That fucking…" Theresa’s words were cut off in Nick’s mouth. She tried to move away, thinking of Aj. ‘What if Aj walks out of the elevator and sees me, God he’ll think I’m just some huge slut!’ The last word echoed in her mind, causing her to push Nick off forcefully. He only took it as a sign of foreplay.
"Mmm, being a bit feisty this morning huh?" He suddenly picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, opening his room door and taking her in.
Nick deposited her onto the bed, pulling her shirt off. He grinned and squeezed her breast roughly through the smooth satin. He quickly removed it as well. His fingers barely traced over her bust, then went to her jeans, unbuttoning and jerking them down. The jeans were discarded by her shirt and bra, leaving her in a white cotton thong. Those didn’t remain on for very long.
"Nick, I’m really not in the mood for this…" She groaned, no longer wanting to even be there. She wanted to be in someone else’s room, someone else’s arms.
"Well, you were saying the same thing last week, but you got into it, so shut up and assume the position." Nick ordered, watching her rounded rear as she got onto her hands and knees. "Perfect, just perfect Baby."
Theresa felt him climb up behind her, and prepared for a rough ride.
**~~**~~**
Theresa stepped out of Nick’s room about forty minutes later, trying to fix her hair before anyone saw. She had left him snoring naked on his bed, much in the same way she had left Aj the night before. Her legs wouldn’t cooperate correctly after the non-stop banging in Nick’s room, making her wobble slightly and walk a little stiffer.
"Hey Theresa, you okay?" The voice that caused chills down Theresa’s spine muttered, stopping a few feet away from her. She turned around, growing paler as she saw Aj’s sweet face.
"Yeah, I’m fine. It’s just that some guys don’t understand the meaning of ‘I’m not in the mood right now.’ Other than that I’m fine." She answered, allowing his arm around her waist.
Aj’s heart shattered, recalling memories he wished in vain would go away. He banished his feelings and forced a smile. "Yeah, well, you know Nick. What are you doing today before the concert?"
"Taking Stephanie out shopping. She just needs to take her mind off…" Her words were cut short by a recurring moan of Kevin’s name. "Everything."
"Well, I would ask if you wanted me along but after what happened at the breakfast table, I think it would be best if it’s just a girls day. I think it’s very nice of you to be so caring towards her."
"Yes, well, I remember how it felt to be treated like a reject. And she really seems like such a sweet and gentle thing, you automatically wanna protect her." Theresa remarked, as they stopped in front of her door. "Well, I’ll see you later Aj…"
"Yes, I’ll see you tonight." He stroked her cheek and turned away abruptly, fearing the pain would show through in his eyes.
"Aj…"
Her voice stopped him from running away. He turned back to her and smiled.
"Thanks for being nice to her too." She kissed his cheek and went back into her hotel room, to check on Stephanie.
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