Break 4 part one: the night after

Author's Note: Hey, sorry for disappearing for two months. And right as I was getting into a grove. I actually got SUPER depressed soon after so I haven't been able to do much writing. This is actually a pretty old chapter by my standards, but I didn't want to post it unless I was confident I could post the next part the following week. And well, I'm confident now! I was actually only one and a half scenes away from finishing the chapter and while it's still not done. I'm writing again. Everyone thank medicine and therapy. As always, if you have any comments or grammar/spelling corrects, feel free to tell me! I love your comments!

“Yo, Steve,” Taylor was knocking on Steve's door.

“Taylor, go the fuck away, it's 2 am.” Steve said from his bed. He threw a pillow from his bed at the door.

“No but serious, a total hottie is at the door and she wants you,” Taylor said from behind the door. “She called for you by name.” Steve looked up from his covers. He was puzzled. A total hottie?

Steve opened the front door. Right outside was a very tiny girl he recognized. It was the girl from the party the other night. She was even smaller than he remembered but he was pretty drunk then. Rather than the baggy mannish clothes she was wearing when they first met, she wore sweatpants and not much else. She had a hoodie tied around her waist and seemed to be holding a shirt behind her back, but her only top was a way too small sports bra. Wow, he didn't get a good look at her tits that night but they looked fantastic. She was positively beaming, bouncing on her feet.

“Hey there, stud,” She said.

“Woah,” Steve made absolutely no attempt to pretend he wasn't staring directly at her chest. His eyes were glued to her breasts. “I mean... Hey! How are you?”

“Oh, I'm fine,” She said. “I was just looking for you.”

“Oh really?” Steve said.

“Yeah,” She walked forward and put her hands against his chest. “I wanted to tell you something.”

“Oh really?” He chuckled, dumbstruck. “And what was that?”

“Oh just that I will never,” She came even closer. She was speaking in a sweet voice. “Ever,” She had now stepped into the doorway. She cocked her head and smiled. “Touch your pathetic dick.”

“Wuh?” Steve said. She suddenly grabbed his collar with the **** of a vice. She turned around and dragged him along, tossing him over her shoulder. He went flying onto the green, landing about twenty feet away. “Ah! What the fuck, whore? I think I landed on my arm poorly.” The girl ran up to him.

“If you EVER tell someone about this, or I hear you harassed another girl, I'll rip that arm clear out its socket.” She spat, standing over him. “Got it?” He nodded meekly. “Good.” She smiled. Then she ran off giggling.

“Next. ID?” The man said. In front of them were two women. Clearly college students. One made a show of looking through her purse before grunting and sighing.

“Ugh, I think we left them at home.” She said. “Could you please let us in anyways?”

“Miss, if you do not have ID, I have to kindly ask you to step out of line.” He said. She looked dejected but she turned to leave. Her friend put a hand on her arm and stopped her though.

“Wait, look, I know you have to do your job but we really need to get in. What could we possibly do to make it worth your while?” He looked at the two girls. The one that was rooting around her bag was wearing a baggy shirt but it couldn't hide her generous chest. The one asking him to ignore his job was less curvy but was even more attractive. He figured there was no way these were inspectors or something. He could test it for sure though.

“Alright,” He said. “Flash me.”

“What?” The flatter woman said.

“You heard me,” He said. No way someone just trying to test him or the bar for a job would go that far. He sat back in his chair, content in whatever they would do.

“Sophia, let's just do it,” The busty girl said.

“Fine,” Sophia said. The two grabbed the bottom of their shirts and pulled up. Sophia also grabbed the bottom of her bra so that would be pulled up as well, but the other girl wasn't wearing one. God they were huge. He was amazed she wasn't wearing a bra with them. What her friend lacked in size she made up for with kinkiness. Underneath her bra she had a binder clip attached to each nipple. He was surprised he didn't notice that before from the outline.

“Okay, we're even now,” He said. Sophia turned to her friend.

“Can I cover up Alice?” She asked.

“Sure,” Alice said, nodding. Sophia fixed her bra and dropped her shirt. Then they both walked past him.

“Creep.” He heard Sophia mutter underneath her breath.

“Okay, got the Plan B,” Sophia said to Liam, who was currently just browsing the isles of the pharmacy. Not like he needed anything from it.

“Great,” He said. Tina walked away from the counter to join him. “You know, I really appreciate you getting this for Sugartits, even if she forgot about it.”

“Yeah, well, it's my fault she's in this mess to begin with,” Tina said. “It's the least I can do.”

“No, the least you could do is nothing,” Liam said. Tina giggled.

“Yeah, but what kind of person would I be if I did that?” She put a lock of hair behind her ear as she looked down at the packaging. “Now come on, I think we should also get her condoms if she's gonna go around fucking guys. And pads.”

“Look at you, little miss prepared.” Liam said. They both smiled.

“I know we got off on the wrong foot but I care about Sugartits. Honest.” Tina said.

“Oh trust me, I know.” Liam said. “We can't lie, remember?”

“Crap, right.” Tina said. “We should probably remove that rule when we get a chance.”

“Planning on telling tall tales?” Liam asked.

“Not necessarily, but a whole campus where no one lies and they don't know about it? That's begging for trouble.” Tina said. They made it to the condoms. “What size do you think Frank Dukes is?”

“See if they have micropenis,” Liam joked. They both laughed hearty laughs.

“Look, Liam,” Tina started. “I like you. You're really attractive, and you're kind, and that accent,”

“I'm sensing a but,” Liam said.

“BUT, I know whatever this is,” Tina gestured between the two of them. “Isn't real. Can't be real. I know you have to be attracted to me.”

“Tina, to be frank, I don't see much of a difference.” Liam said. “We don't control who we're attracted to, even before magic gets involved. Besides, the magic only makes me physically attracted to you. You still have to do the legwork of being a likable person.”

“Sure, but it's much easier to look over someone's flaws when they're a smokeshow.” Tina said.

“True, but isn't that my concern to worry about?” Liam said. “What? Would you let me get away with horse shit just because you think I'm hot?”

“No, but you're like normal person hot.” Tina said.

“But nothing,” Liam said. “I'm an adult who can make decisions. Besides,” He snuggled up to her and started toying with the hem of her clubbing dress. “I can remember what it was like to think someone was hot before that change. And you?” He looked her up and down hungrily. “Were smoken’”

“Teeheehee,” She giggled. He had such a way with words. “Okay, let's try it. But nothing serious.” She waved a finger at him. “I'm still technically dating Diane.” Liam put his hands up.

“I don't need exclusivity if you don't,” He said. With that they both ran off to the cashier to pay for their purchases and left.

“Okay, I think I'm gonna have to cut you off.” The bartender said.

“What, come on?” Alice said. She burped. “I’m game for another drink. Right Sophia?”

“Look, she's still paying.” Sophia said. “I'm the one driving, and I haven't had anything the entire time. You've been here. You know.”

“Designated drivers don't stop **** poisoning, lady,” He said. “I'm gonna need you to tab out.” They paid their tab and left the bar.

“We should go dance!” Alice shouted. She grabbed Sophia and pulled her to the dance floor.

They danced for a while. Neither were very good but Alice was too drunk to care.

“How much experience do you have drinking?” Sophia asked over the music.

“Like, none.” Alice said. “I snuck a couple beers with friends in high school and got tipsy once month one of the school year at a friend's house, but other than that? Nothing.”

“Well I sure hope you don't get that nasty a hangover.” Sophia said. As they danced a man approached them.

“Excuse me, miss?” He said. He was holding a flyer of some kind.

“Yes?” Alice asked, not stopping.

“Well, I work for this bar, and I don't mean to be crass, but you look amazing.” He said. Alice smiled a massive grin and kept dancing. “I’d like to ask for you to participate in something.” He handed Alice a flyer. “We do it every Thursday.”

“I can't,” She burped again. “Read this.” Sophia took the paper.

“It's a wet t-shirt contest,” Sophia said. “Not interested.” She shoved the flyer into the guy's chest.

“Wait!” Alice said. “A competition, you said?”

“Yeah,” The man nodded. He was staring at her chest. “You would do spectacular.”

“You really think so?” Alice smiled wide.

“Alice, you don't have to do this,” Sophia said. “You know what a wet t-shirt contest is, right?”

“Of course, I'm not,” Alice held in a bit of vomit. “A child. Tell you what, Mister....”

“Winston,” The man said.

“Winston. I'll join your little competition under one condition. You buy the two of us two more drinks. Any kind you like. And bring them here. Then I'll join.”

“Sure,” Winston walked off with a smile. Sophia pulled Alice in close.

“Alice,” She whispered. “I'm the designated driver. I can't drink.”

“Oh silly,” Alice booped Sophia on the nose. “Both the drinks are for me.” Then she went back to dancing.

Sugartits opened the door to her suite as quietly as she could. She knew it was super late and didn't want to wake up the others. She was surprised by what she saw when she closed the door.

There, on the common room couch was Tina and Liam, still up, laughing up a storm. Liam currently had a cheap kazoo in his mouth. On the coffee table were a bunch of other cheap knick knacks.

“What are you two still doing up?” She asked.

“Oh, hey,” Tina said. She sat up. “We were just testing out Liam's new musical talent.” She gestured to the knick knacks. Sugartits realized they were all little musical trinkets you might buy for a child. “He can really play any song. Watch.” She turned to Liam. “Play Bohemian Rhapsody on the kazoo.” Liam started the intro.

“I'm good.” Sugartits interrupted. She held up her hand to get him to stop. He did. “How long have you been here?”

“Well, I'm not really sure.” Tina said. She turned to Liam. “We didn't really dillydally after the pharmacy. We just came straight here.” She put her hand on his knee. “And then we started to talk. And talk.”

“And talk.” Liam said, smiling.

“Well,” Sugartits said. “I'm gonna go to bed now. Liam, remember our plans in the morning.” Sugartits started walking to her room. “Don't stay up too late.” Liam nodded.

“Wait, don't forget.” Tina grabbed something from the table and threw it at Sugartits. She caught it. It was pills.

“Thanks Tina,” Sugartits smiled. She opened her room door and left.

“Well,” Liam said. He put the kazoo in the bag and started to get up, picking the bag up with him. “I better go.”

“Wait,” Tina put a hand on his chest. She got up and just went for it. She leaned in and gave him a peck on the lips. “There,” She rubbed his chest. “Now you can go.” Liam smiled wide.

“See you tomorrow?” He said.

“You know it,” Tina smiled back. Liam practically skipped out the door and into the cool night air.

Alice's arm was draped over Sophia's shoulders as she dragged Alice through the doorway. Once they got to the bed they both collapsed on top of it. Sophia took Alice's arm off her and untangled herself from Alice. Sophia couldn't really take Alice's car and she lived on the other side of campus, so they agreed she would spend the night here and go home in the morning.

“Sophia, you're a great friend,” Alice muttered into her pillow.

“Don't mention it.” She patted Alice on the back.

“There's an extra pillow in the closet if you need it.” Alice said. Sophia got up and grabbed a pillow from the closet. She kicked off her shoes as she walked towards the bed and dropped like a rock.

“Thank you for letting me sleep in your bed,” Sophia said, face mushed into her pillow. Alice looked at her. Her gorgeous hair, her button-cute face, her adorable lips. What the hey? She shook Sophia until Sophia opened her eyes and sat up. “What? What?” Alice sat up with her.

“You know you wouldn't be able to drag me out of that bar if I wasn't drunk enough, right?” Alice asked.

“Right....” Sophia said, questioning.

“Which means, I'm drunk enough I'm not gonna remember any of this?” Alice said.

“Probably not,” Sophia said.

Alice rushed over and pressed her lips against Sophia's. Sophia was shocked but quickly relented. Alice pressed herself into Sophia, grabbing her wrists. She melted into Sophia's mouth.

“Why?” Sophia asked once Alice broke it off.

“Because you're super hot and I- I-” Alice threw off the covers and ran to the hall bathroom. She barely got to the toilet before puking.