Barely

Victoria was carrying her third handful of Zack’s things when Taylor pulled up to Heather’s cabin. The distraught blond had not set anything on fire yet due to the fact that Ashley could not find the lighter fluid, The pair of blondes failed to notice Heather handing it off to Hannah for her to hide it. Vicky didn’t flinch as the Bishop girl got out of her car and stormed up to her.

“Vicky! WHAT the FUCK are you doing?” Taylor demanded to know.

“I can’t believe I fell for your brother’s bullshit! EVERYTHING he told me was a lie! Just like he told Lisa! I bet he wasn’t drunk when he nailed that mystery girl at Ashley’s party! I bet he had the whole thing planned as a way to get rid of her! Well, I’m doing this for the both of us, so just STAY OUTTA MY WAY, Taylor!” Victoria replied.

“NO! YOU’RE NOT! You aren’t doing a damned thing to my brother or his clothes or anything else of his! You better cut this shit out now! I’m warning you!” Zack’s sister glared right into her brother’s former crush.

“Taylor, why are you defending him?” Ashley asked.

“HAVE YOU GONE FULL STUPID TOO?” Taylor asked the other young blonde. “You are aware that she’s trying to burn my brother’s shit? Did she tell you that she didn’t even give him a chance to explain what happened? Well, she didn’t. She has NO idea what Kendra is capable of doing, especially when Shawn starts pulling her strings!”

“BULLSHIT! YOUR BROTHER IS A LYING SACK OF CRAP!” Ashley screamed at Taylor.

“Hannah, tell your sister that if she opens her pie hole one more time to badmouth my brother, I’m gonna put my fist into it!” the older brunette warned.

“Ash! I’d shut the fuck up if I were you!” Hannah scolded her sister.

Vicky dumped the clothes that she was carrying on the pile and started heading back for another when Heather blocked her path. The petite blonde sized up the head cheerleader. To the other girls watching it, it looked like a beagle sizing up a Rottweiler and deciding that it could win.

“MOVE!” Victoria screamed at her host.

“Vicky! Enough’s enough! You’ve made your point. I tell you what: I’ll go in and get Zack’s bag. Taylor and Hannah can pack his stuff up and he can stay at their cabin. Their group stays there. Our group stays here. Each day for the rest of the trip, I’ll text them our plans so they can do something different so you won’t have to see him. That way we can all enjoy our time here,” Heather pleaded with her friend.

“WHY? Why should he get to enjoy doing anything here? Or anywhere else for that matter? Why should he be the one who gets to have a good time? NO! I have to do this. For me AND for Lisa. And for ANY other girl he’s fucked over!”

With that, Heather wrapped the blonde up in the best bear hug she could muster and held on for dear life. Victoria thrashed and kicked and attempted to claw her way out of Heather’s grasp, but was helpless to do anything.

“TAY! Go get Zack’s bag! QUICKLY! I don’t know how long I can hold her!” Heather screamed as she dodged a head-butt from the girl in her arms.