Vicky's on the warpath

Vicky stepped into the room with the three girls and launched herself onto the bed. After quickly burying her face in a pillow, tears began flowing and her eyes reddened even more.

“Vicky? What’s wrong? Why aren’t you back at the party?” Ashley voiced her concern for her best friend.

The crying blonde couldn’t answer. She just rolled over and looked at her friends. The tears rolling down her cheeks were playing Hell with her make-up.

“Zack. He…He’s just like the rest of them! He hooked up with Kendra while I was talking to Dustin,” she sobbed.

“Kendra? WHAT THE FUCK?” Ashley yelled. “I’ll kill that little shit!”

“SIT DOWN, baby Sister! Let’s think about this for a minute!” Hannah ordered.

“There’s nothing to think about Han. Zack broke Vicky’s heart. He’s dead to me! When he gets back here, he’ll be dead to all of us!” Ashley threatened.

“SHUT UP! Zack’s been set up! Before you go off half-cocked, let’s…”Hannah started to speak before Victoria interrupted her.

“I SAW HIM KISSING HER! I walked out onto the deck and there he was with his arms on her shoulders, and his tongue in her mouth! CASE FUCKING CLOSED!”

“So, he was kissing a girl he had never met before? Where was he on the deck?” Hannah asked.

While her three friends talked about what had happened Heather sat on the bed in absolute silence. While part of her wanted to believe Victoria, a little voice in her head kept telling her that something was wrong with what her friend was telling her. However, another voice was telling her that if it was true, then it was better that Victoria was the one with the broken heart and not her.

“He was leaning up on the railing and she was leaning against him! Now, I’m done talking. If that MOTHER FUCKER thinks he can break my heart and not have to deal with any consequences, he’s dead wrong!” Victoria shouted as he stormed out of the room and headed towards the room Zack had his stuff in.

“Vicky? What are you doing?” Heather asked.

“Just cleaning house!” Victoria answered as she began gathering up as much of Zack’s belongings as her hands could carry.

“OH SHIT!” Heather shouted as Vicky headed out the door towards the fire pit.

In a flash, Hannah was on the phone with Taylor, explaining to her own best friend that Zack had about five minutes to get back to the cabin if he didn’t want to lose all of his clothes and anything else Victoria might decide to destroy.

“Tell that raging psycho to calm the fuck down and that I’m on my way. If I see that she’s touched one of Zack’s things, I’ll be beating the fuck out of her directly!” Taylor shouted through the phone.

“Vicky, you may want to think twice about doing that. If Taylor finds a bon fire of Zack’s things when she gets here, she’s going to kick your ass!”