But that's still days away, you have other friday night plans.

Back to the shoebox and a shower is your first priority, making yourself look and smell pretty is important. Its getting into late afternoon and you're confident that Stacey and Chelsea have already started drinking so they are probably going to drop by shortly.

You don't have anything to drink but that's laters problem. You quickly jump in the shower and wash off the sweatiness you picked up in the gym. You don't spend long because you're aware of the time and you still haven't decided what your outfit will be.

After a quick wash you jump out and and throw on a basic but fairly nice looking black bra and panties set. You debate wearing something more risque but you haven't met these girls before and it might just be a chilled night.

Your decision making process is interrupted by a knock at the door. You immediately grab for a shirt to cover up but you stop. You walk over to the door and take a look through the peephole. You see Chelsea standing there plastic bag of drinks in hand bopping along to a song in her head. You smile knowing full well that you promised to get your best friend a date with this girl but you reckon she'd look far better between your thighs. Where she will end up will be determined based on her reaction to you opening the door.

With that thought you open the door...

“Heeeeeyyyyyy Issy, I didnt know if you had drinks so I got you s-.” Her voice just dies as she looks at you confidently answering the door in your underwear. She stands there for a good second and you just watch her eyes look you up and down.

“Sorry Andrew, you'll get your date but this cute little ass is going to belong to me.” You think.

After a fairly long second you decide to save her from the trance she is stuck in clicking your fingers. “Chels, Chels! Girl come back, you zoned out. Come in and tell me about this ****.” You give her a warm smile.

“Oh yes,” she snaps back to life and continues as she walks in and takes a seat on your bed. “So yeah I didn't know if you had any **** and since you came with us last time and saved Stace I figured I'd but you some. Just a 4 pack of Midori. I hope you like it.”

She hands you the 4 pack and you decide to turn it up a little.

“Oh my god, thank you. I literally hadn't even thought about it.” You lean over and give her a hug.

She stammers out an awkward thank you.

“Sorry to be such a state at the moment, I was just getting out of the shower as you knocked and I didn't want to leave you out there. I'll just throw on some jeans and a top.”

“N- No worries.”

You actually start feeling a little sorry for the girl. But you decide to push her once more before giving her a break for a while. You turn your back on her and make sure to bend at the hips as you lean down to pick up your jeans, really sticking out your ass as much as possible. Your ass wasn't as amazing as you'd have liked but at the angle and with all the squats, deadlifts and cardio you had done lately it was definitely getting better.

“So is Stacey coming here or are we going to meet her somewhere?” You make sure you keep her attention as you shimmy your jeans up your legs, doing the 'jeans dance' every girl knows so well.

You turn around, she's looking a little spaced out again. You decide you had better stop otherwise you may end up railing her here and now and while that was normally a perfectly fine outcome, you did promise your best friend and bros before hoes or whatever guys say. You put on a top and ask.

“Chels, Chels, you are all sorts of spaced out at the moment are you all good?”

“Yeah, Its just been a weird couple of weeks, things have gotten better but I'm real confused as to why or how.” She looks at you, you're pretty confident its all Adelaide related but you aren't quite ready to tell her about that yet, soon though.

“Yeah well sometimes things just work you know, no sense looking for an explanation when it isn't there-” As you finish you hear a loud banging at the door.

“Issy......Chels, let me innnnnnnnnnnn.”

“And there's Stacey” you walk over and open the door. The short blonde bursts in the room, she has definitely been drinking.

“OH MY GOD, sorry I'm late guys it took me ages to find this.” She's holding a few bags and she grabs one and pulls a cheerleading uniform out of it.

“Issy I gotta be honest though I reckon your tits might be a little big for this top.”

“Haha its okay ill try it on later and let you know, also Stacey how many have you had, hahaha, I have never heard you be this forward.”

“She's not the same girl after she's had a few.” Chelsea chimes in with a giggle.

“Yeah everyone says that but oh well. What were you guys talking about before I walked in.”

“Well Chels has been spacing out ever since she got here and says she's confused.”

“Hah I'm not surprised it's been ages since shes had any good dick. Chels come on, spending all those nights alone just isn't good for you,you are like 20 and I'm pretty sure you are on your 3rd packet of AA batteries this semester...”

“Bitch for starters those batteries are for all the stuff I bought recently for my room, like my clock and torch and other stuff.” She delivers this line with all the confidence of someone who has just been called out publicly, which is zero.

You can't help but scoff. She gives you a grumpy look but proceeds

“And secondly bitch you haven't been getting any good dick either so don't you even start, you were literally in my room the other night telling me that you and Josh have been going through shit again and its been 3 weeks and last time it wasn't even that good.”

“I told you that in confidence you total bitch! You are going to pay for that.” Out of literally nowhere Stacey jumps on Chelsea and lays on top of her.

You stand there confused as the two cheerleaders begin to wrestle on your bed

“Take this you bitch.” You are afraid that someone might actually get hit but your worry quickly disappears as the two girls begin trying to tickle each other.

“What the actual fuck am I watching?” you wonder out aloud, pretty confident that two cheerleaders play wrestling on a bed was how at least 3 of your favourite porn movies started.

“Don't just sit there Issy I'll hold her you get under her arms.” Stacey tries to appeal for her side.

“No don't listen to that bitch, I have her, here get her feet shes really ticklish there.” Chelsea also tries to get you on side.

You have an impossible choice, which cheerleader do you double team. You space out for a moment clearly overwhelmed with this choice. Both girls are yelling for you, the pressure is mounting and....

You jump on the bed and wrap both the girls in your arms. Since they both have fairly lithe figures and they are too involved in their own tickle war you wrap them up very easily. Once you pull them in close you take it one step further and wrap your legs around them making it difficult to escape.

“Now ladies, I'm not going to take sides as a matter of fact I've decided that I'm going to **** you to make up. We can't have you fighting. So I won't let go until both you girls say sorry.”

In theory your plan was excellent, take no side and have them make up, but when you actually say it you see two very unimpressed looks with your lack of commitment to a team, then in what could only be described as telepathic communication both girls turned on you.

The tickles came hard and fast and the fact that your arms and legs were extended to try to hold them in did not help either.

“Oh, oh fuck ha,ha,hahahaha ple- please stop, oh oh, oh my god guys please no I'm gonna pee myself pleassssseeeeeee.” You plead.

They continue a little while longer then suddenly they stop. Both jumping up off the bed together when Chelsea looks at Stacey. “She is right though I'm sorry I shouldn't have brought up you on josh.”

“That's okay it was unfair of me to bring up your current sex situation. But I'm just worried about you Chels, you were sad for ages and you didn't want to talk about it and now you are feeling better but you still keeping to yourself all the time. Like you don't need to be dating someone I just need to know my girl is having a good time and not sitting there all alone on her nights, all pent up.” Stacey pouts.

“Yeah I know, stuffs just been a bit weird for me umm I just cant explain it, but I tell you what. If it makes you happy I'll go on a date with someone next week? Umm Issy did you mention you had a friend the other day?”

“OH SO YOU ONLY STOP TICKLING ME TO ASK ME FOR THINGS!?” You pretend to huff.

“The tickles will resume if you do not cooperate.” Stacey makes her position very clear while gesturing at you with what can only be described as spirit fingers.

“I see... And yes if I told Andrew I could get him a date with the cheer captain he would be down for whenever. What day?”

“Oh, this is really happening now.... umm Tuesday.”

You pull out your phone and send Andrew a quick message. “Okay Tuesday night blind date is on. I will give you more details closer to the day.”

Stacey is all smiles at this point, “haha I'm so proud of you for getting back on the bandwagon but anyway ladies I think its time to head off.”