Chapter 21

The girls stood stunned to see her face, to see her evil smile, as she looked
their way. Alex bounced over to Sidney away from a gorgeous dark-haired man.
"Hey, where have you been? Michael was getting worried about you." Alex asked
Sidney who simply gave her a fearful look. "What's wrong?"
"Well, if it isn't the American sluts who think they can take our Irish men!"
yelled Briana across the dance floor.
"Please tell me this is not happening." Sidney finally said. Alex turned
around standing before Briana.
"What are you looking at?" Briana said standing with her hands on her hips.
"Nothing much from what I can tell. What did you call us?" Alex asked moving
closer to her.
"Um Alex, I believe it was American sluts." Andrea moved next to Alex with
Sidney standing behind them. Sidney didn't know how much more she was going
to take. She was already sick to her stomach from finding out that Andrea was
pregnant. Her mind raced with possibilities of why Emily was so upset and
what happened to her. Now Briana stood before her. Sidney had never hated
anyone except for Briana. She hated how Briana treated Mark, she hated what
Briana called Bailey but most of all, she hated how Briana made her feel.
Sidney actually felt threatened by Briana. Threatened that she would take
Mark from her. But Sidney had to always wash that feeling away; Mark was not
hers to protect or to even be taken away.
"Oh ya, Right." Nodded Alex. She had a sarcastic tone that angered Briana.
"Are you one of them?" Briana asked pushing Alex. Alex rocked back on her
heels and then moved closer to Briana so that she was right up in her face.
"If you mean slut, no, but I can see that you and those trashy whores behind
you are." Alex spat, as five of the most plastic girls stood up behind
Briana. Each one was wearing white trash outfits with their hands on their
hips and smacking their gum. Alex continued. "If you mean American, then hell
ya, and you are about to get yourself a good old fashioned American style ass
kicking.
"You seem to be a little out numbered." Briana said looking at Sidney.
"Now Emily, answer me this question, how are nine out numbering six?" Kimmy
asked coming behind Emily.
"Last time I remember, nine was more then six." Astric said standing next to
Alex. They smiled at each other.
"Astric, I don't think they teach addition in modeling school." Ann said.
"Sure they did, Ann, they just used their hair rollers and make-up brushes to
count with." Sherry said taking her stance with the others.
"Maybe you should loosen up your boobs there a little, sweetheart. It's
affecting how you think." Anya said standing next to Kimmy. Caz quietly made
her way next to Sidney.
"I would have expected more from an English woman." Briana said staring at
Caz.
"Glad to disappoint you." Caz said smiling. It was just like a standoff from
an old Western. The girls took their position waiting for the town clock to
strike noon. All that was missing was the tumbleweed blowing in the distance.
"Sidney, this is between you and me." Briana finally said, trying to call out
Sidney.
"Not any more it isn't. You made this all of our business when you called us
American sluts." Andrea took a step forward as Sidney grabbed her arm.
"No, Andrea, the baby." Sidney said softly.
"Oh my God! One of the sluts got knocked up. I wonder who the father is?
Couldn't be Mark, he is not man enough to even conceive a child." Briana said
laughing.
"YOU BITCH!" Sidney yelled as she jumped towards Briana. The fake boobed
brunette with the bee-stung silicon lips grabbed Sidney. She pulled her arms
behind her, putting pressure on her.
"Let her go!" Andrea said lunging towards the girl when the way-to-perky
blonde pushed Andrea down.
"Andrea!" Sidney yelled finally pulling away from the girl. "You can't do
this." Sidney said kneeling down to her.
"Why don't we all just go our separate ways? Fighting never solves anything."
Emily said calmly as she stepped towards Briana.
"Well, it if isn't the Southern bell. What was it that you wanted to show me?
Oh that's right, how Southern girls deal with Bitches like me?" Briana said
laughing. "Too proper?" Briana asked, an evil grin spreading across her face.
In an instant Emily pulled her arm back and hit Briana's face with full force.
"That proper enough for you?" Emily said stepping back, rubbing her knuckles
but with a look of satisfaction on her face. "Never mess with a Southern
girl."
"Why you..." yelled the other way-to-perky blonde as she jumped towards
Emily, stepping over Andrea and Sidney.
"Emily, watch out!" Alex yelled. In one swift motion, she dropped to one knee
and kicked her other leg out, sweeping it along the floor knocking out the
blonde's legs from under her. �Emily got thrown back in the commotion finding
herself on the floor with Sidney and Andrea. The other two brunettes and
Briana all stepped towards the group as Kimmy, Sherry, Ann, Astric and Anya
showed the Irish woman how it feels to deal with American woman. At some
point, Alex managed to find her way back into the melee and joined her girls.
There were sounds of punches, kicks and enormous amounts of yelling being
heard throughout the club. Sidney made her way through the fight with Andrea
to safety.
"You have to stay here, Andrea." Sidney said as Emily came up behind them.
"What the hell is going on? I thought this was a girls night out?" Emily
laughed dodging the chair that was thrown at her.
"Bring it! Come on!" taunted Ann. "They call me Spud and I am going to mash
yo ass." She charged into the crowd of girls that began attacking one of the
model girls.
"Don't you ever call us a slut!"Kimmy screamed as she jumped on one of the
girls back and hitting her in the face.
"Hey, Anya, let's do the Double A slam!" Astric yelled as her and Anya
slammed on the only blonde standing as they fell on her full force on her.
"Thought I was just a quiet English woman did ya?" Caz yelled as she hit the
brunette who simply clasped to the floor.
Alex landed a punch on Briana's face, cutting her precious face right
underneath her eye. Alex, herself, had a pretty nasty cut right above her eye
that ran blood down her face, the bridge of her nose and on to the front on
her shirt.
Sidney made her way back to Briana. One of the model girls came running at
her with a broken bottle in her hand. Sidney ducked quickly, catching the
girl on her back. She rose and tossed the girl over her back. The model
landed hard on her shoulder and screamed out in pain. A blonde grabbed
Sidney's arm and spun her around. She landed a punch in her stomach, knocking
Sidney on the ground. The blonde jumped on top of her but Sidney stuck her
leg out, kicking the girl in the chest and sent her flying backwards, back
into the melee. Sidney stood up and brushed herself off, all with a smile on
her face. �She quickly scanned the room to see her new friends causing havoc
on the models hopeful. Chairs were flying, bottles were being smashed. The
men stood in excitement as shirts were being torn off, the lights shining on
the fight as the DJ pumped out the music. She finally made her way to Alex as
a girl grabbed her shirt as Sidney pulled away ripping the shirt that Alex
picked out just for Sidney.
"You bitch. That was given to me by a friend!" Sidney screamed as she cold
coked the girl in the face. Sidney pushed farther in the crowd, stepping over
the causality. It was like a war zone. She finally reached Alex who had
Briana pinned up against the wall, her forearm up underneath Briana's chin.
Alex smiled and leaned in closely to Briana.
"If you ever come anywhere near my friends, especially Sidney, I will end
you. I will fucking end you." Alex whispered. She was about to knee the bitch
in the stomach, when Sidney seized Alex's arm. Alex looked at Sidney
surprised but then a smile crossed her face.
"Sid, she's all yours." Alex said, releasing her hold on Briana. Alex stepped
away as Briana rubbed her throat and leaned, limply against the wall.
"It's not worth it." Sidney said looking around the room. What had she done?
She should have left before it had all started. She knew better, she was a
mother. What was she going to tell Bailey?
"Even after all of this, you still don't have the nerve to hit me." Briana
said through the blood pouring down her face. "You will never be woman enough
for Mark." Briana spouted. Sidney slowly turned to face Briana. She pulled
her chin up so that Briana could see her.
"Mark was never yours, Briana." She said, quietly. "How does it feel to know
that every time you made love to Mark, he was thinking about me?" Briana's
eyes widened in shock Sidney continued. "How does it feel to know that when
Mark and I do make love, it will be more pure then you could ever imagine.
When his hands touch my body and when I bring to him to his climax, it will
be because of me. You never had that. The climax that you brought him to was
because of me!" Sidney pushed Briana up against the wall, standing before
her. "The kisses were never yours and the words of love was never meant for
you. I could hit you, I could do so much damage to you right now but I
won't." Sidney stood with her fist clinched. �She looked at Alex, who was
wiping the blood from her face. Alex gave her a reassuring smile and gave her
a slight nod. Sidney shrugged her shoulders. "Ah! What the hell!" Sidney
pulled her arm back and hit Briana so hard in the face that she simply fell
to the floor and laid unconscious.
"Feel better?" Alex asked smiling.
"Better then I have felt in months." Sidney said hugging Alex.
"Get them HELL out of here!" Yelled the club owner as the police began
wrangling up the girls like they were on a cattle run. Sidney stood in the
middle with Alex as the police began putting cuffs on them.
"So much for us bailing the guys out tonight." Alex said laughing, as her
arms were being cuffed behind her back. "But I am damn proud to be your
huckleberry."
The fighting ladies erupted into laughter "Yah, well, thanks for showing us a
great time." Emily said as the police began leading them out to the paddy
wagon. "This is going to look great on my school record."
"This was so much fun!" Kimmy yelled as her and the others were led behind
Sidney and Alex.
"Andrea!" Sidney called to her friend who stood in the distance. "I think
that you might want to call the guys, we may need help." Sidney laughed.
"I will. Just don't get in a fight in jail," Andrea yelled back as she went
to call the guys, trying to think of how to tell them that Emily, Alex and
Sidney were jail. And to explain to them why she wasn't with them.
"Not exactly what I had in mind for a ladies' night out." �Alex said getting
into the paddy wagon.
"Not exactly is right" Sidney said. "But this was the best night. I had so
much fun!"
The sirens were heard through town, taking the lawbreakers to jail. Each one
took to nursing their wounds. They were a mess. Hair all out of place,
covered in blood, heels broken, nails broken; they really were a fright.
Emily had a few bumps and bruises and a pretty swollen hand from when she
punched Briana. The cut above Alex's eye continued to bleed and the officer
thought that she might need some stitches to close up her wound. Her hands
were raw and swollen as were Sidney's. But the satisfaction to knocking
Briana out completely dulled any pain that was she was feeling. She was
amazed how one punch could relieve so much anger. The girls took delight in
the damage they did to the other plastic models.
"One thing that I wanted to mention, Sid." Alex said. "I bet Mark will be
REAL happy to know that you plan on making him climax!" The woman began
laughing until they were almost in tears.
"Having a fun time back there?" asked the police officer.
"Yes, Officer!" replied the girls in unison.
"Never in all my life have I seen anything like what I saw in that club
tonight. You kicked the shoite out of those girls but I had a feeling that
they had it coming." Added the officer.
The American women did well in the showdown. They won the gunfight as the
clock struck noon!

Chapter 22

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