And She is going to get exactly what she wants.

What do you want.” The angry girl says recognising you as the girl who was with Tyrone this morning.

Her attitude annoys you and you find yourself responding before you could even think, “Bitch you better calm your attitude, because you want all that big black dick up there on the stairs and I’m going to help you get it, but only if you are a good girl, understand?”

You don't even know where that came from but you are filled with a strange confidence, if you had more time to think about it you would find the whole thing a little bit weird.

She looks at you, taken aback and you can almost see her thinking about keeping up her attitude but to your great surprise she looks at you, defeated and says in a small voice, “I just can’t get him to look at me, I’ve been trying all night. What does she even have that I don’t?”

“Well she’s the- you know what we aren’t even going to bother, if you want some dick follow me and do your best, slightly drunk naive girl impression.” Even though you suggest she has some choice in this you grab her hand and drag her up to the small landing Stacey is standing on.

Still filled with this strange feeling you walk up, fortunately none of the boys are too drunk and Rone recognises you but still looks at you strangely.

“Uhh hey Bells, we about to be kinda busy up here if you catch my drift.” He says looking all sorts of confused.

“Hey Rone, gents I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting yet, I’m really sorry to do this to you but I’m gonna need her.” You say pointing to Stacey who seems to have just recognised you based on her facial expression.

“Uhh, Bells come on girl, you could just join in?“

As much as three huge black guys standing over you would normally be quite intimidating, you weren't feeling it at all and Rone was being unexpectedly reasonable about the whole situation.

“Not gonna happen. Now I’ve already had myself cockblocked tonight cause of her so I know how you feel, but unlike my friends I’m not going to do that to you. Here you remember…” You trail off realising you never actually asked her name.

“I’m Harriet, we met in class, today.” You inwardly breathe a sigh of relief as she comes in right on cue.

“And she said she was very excited to see your collection of tropical fish.” You stress, really trying to make a point that you are just trying to switch one blonde in for another.

This conversation has clearly moved way too fast for Rone and his boys because they are all looking at you with a dumb “what is even happening?” expression. You decide you don’t have time for them to collect themselves.

“Boys, hopefully I haven’t interrupted your night too much, me and Stacey are going to see you round. Harriet make sure you enjoy every one of those tropical fish.” You place your hands around Stacey's waist and guide her down the stairs out of trouble.

“Aww but I was looking forward to see his fish collection”

You ignore her,“Breathe Isabella, one day she will make this up to you, they both will.”

You return the blonde back to where you left Chelsea, continuing to hold her around the hips, firstly so she doesn’t wander off somewhere and secondly cause you know she’s wasted and you feel like you are owed a bit of a good grope of her small but tight ass.