What exactly are you two doing?

Thinking of questions to ask Bette. Alice stopped herself from mentioning Provocations.

Tinas interest peaked, Are you doing an article on Bette or art?

Art.

Thats great, Al.

Is it alright if we invite her over earlier? I know you have a date at seven.

Thats fine. Do you want hot chocolate?

Dana licked her lips, Mmm. That sounds good. Al?

Sure.

Dana poked Alices arm, Do you have whipped cream?

Probably.

Bette knocked on Alices door, hearing muffled screams and laughter inside. She waited for a minute before finally deciding to just barge in and see what was going on. She stopped short seeing Alice, Dana, and Tina running around covered in whipped cream. Is this what you dragged me over for?

Alice spun around, a deviant smile on her face as she held the can up in the air.

Alice, I swear! Dont you dare come near me with that. Expensive suit!

Then grab one of my tees and join us.

Tina reached for Bettes hand, Come on, Bette. Its fun.

T, you know Bette doesnt believe in fun.

Bette glared at Alice. I do to. She marched into Alices room, slammed the door shut and came out a couple minutes later wearing a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt.

Alice squealed, snatched the can from Dana and started spraying Bette.

Alice, I am going to kill you. Bette ran after Alice and tackled her on the couch. She grabbed the can, Lets see how you like this.

Dana! She yelled. Help.

Dana ran over to the couch and helped Bette hold Alice down.

Alice looked at Dana and whispered, Traitor. She raised her voice, Tina!

Tina strolled over to Bette, Do it. She mouthed.

Bette smiled and squirted whipped cream on Alices nose and then on her cleavage.

Bette! Alice giggled in shock. You dirty girl.

Thats what you get for having your ***** hang out. Bette handed the can to Tina, Here, T. She climbed off the couch, Shall we shower and get ready for dinner?

Why dont you shower first and then you can talk with these two?