Flashback to Rachael’s perspective

Note: Rachael isn’t telling Amber and Molly any of this chapter. It’s just for context as to what was going on.

“I’m so booorrrred!” Sydney said, leaning backward over the arm of the couch. She and Connie were both over at Rachael’s house. Rachael hadn’t really invited them, but when Connie heard that Rachael’s parents were taking her younger sister to a karate tournament over the weekend, she insisted that they all go over to her place.

And so the three were sat in her living room, not doing much of anything. Connie had tried to come up with a new way to embarrass Nora, but was at a wall.

“If you’re so bored then start helping with planning.” Connie ordered. “We haven’t done anything big in a while and I don’t want Nora getting comfortable.”

“If you would just go with my idea...” Sydney said.

“Sydney, saying you’ll just scissor her in front of everyone isn’t a plan. It’s just you being horny.” Connie chided.

“But can’t you just see the look on her face when such a tall voluptuous girl gets dominated by my short petit frame. She’d be devastated.” Sydney said, a bit of drool beginning to hang out of her mouth.

“Be that as it may, the answer is no. It’s too simple.” Connie said. Sydney just crossed her arms and made a pouting face.

“What about the school play in a couple weeks?” Rachael chimed in.

“What about it?” Connie asked.

“Well, we could do something to her on stage. There’s a lot of equipment there that could be useful.” Rachael said.

“As good as it would be to get her in front of such a huge crowd, there’s no way Nora would ever join a play.” Connie said.

“What if we blackmailed her to join?” Sydney said.

“That would be great and all, but we need a plan first to get blackmail. Which takes us back to square one.” Connie said in a very annoyed tone. “Seriously it’s like I’m the only one here who has any brains. What, do you expect a free chance at blackmail to just come knocking at the door?”

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

The three girls just looked at the front door. Whoever was there was really going at it, almost like they were trying to break the door down.

“Are you expecting someone?” Sydney asked.

“Not at eleven o'clock at night.” Rachael said as she got up to go to the door. She looked through the peep hole, and what she saw made her mouth go slack for a moment. “You guys aren’t gonna believe this.”

“What? Who is it?” Connie asked, slowly approaching the door with Sydney just behind.

“Take a look for yourself.” Rachael said, moving over to allow Connie to see. Connie leaned into the door, looking outside. In front of the door on Rachael’s porch was none other than Nora, Amber, and Molly. Butt. Ass. Naked.

“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.” Connie said. “Do they look drunk to you? This has gotta be some kinda dream or somethin- OW!”

“Nope, not a dream.” Sydney said. She had pinched Connie on the butt. Connie shot her an evil glare, before deciding that there was something more important to do.

“Alright, uh, OK. Rachael, you open the door while me and Sydney go hide somewhere. Figure out what the hell is going on.” Connie said.

“Awww, but I wanna be around to watch.” Sydney said.

“Look, they don’t have any way of knowing you and I are here. There’s gotta be a reason they came to Rachael’s house so we gotta try and keep em here long as possible.” Connie said. She didn’t wait for any response, and just grabbed Sydney’s hand and dragged her into a far off room.

Once they were far enough away, Rachael turned back to the door. She didn’t really know what to expect, or even what to say. But she figured she could wing it. So without anymore time waisted, she opened the door.