Part Nine
Anthony turned the video camera towards Kaylee, leaned over a book of CD�s.  He zoomed slightly on her cleavage before slowly traveling up her neck to her face.  Kaylee�s bottom lip was between her teeth.  Her green eyes looked up at him and she smiled, her glossy lip still between her teeth.

�Are you having fun?� he asked, the camera still on her flawless face.

�Yes, I am.�  Kaylee stood and slid another CD into the stereo�s fifty disk changer.  She pushed a couple buttons and �Right For Me� by Justin Timberlake started playing over the backyard.

Kaylee and Thrash�s girlfriend, Candi, started dancing seductively, barely millimeters apart.

Anthony zoomed in on their hips grinding against each other.  �This is why I love being a Rat,� he murmured to no one.  Anthony moved the camera at a steadily slow pace up the two girls� bodies.  �Damn do I love being a Rat.�

�You�re not the only one.�  Hammer was looking over Anthony�s shoulder.

Both girls� eyes were closed, their hands above their hands, fingers interlaced.

Kaylee opened her eyes and starred at the star filled sky above.  It was breath taking, and she loved it.

The song ended, Candi and Kaylee parted.

Kaylee walked over to one of the many alcohol filled coolers and pulled out her third bottle of Smirnoff Ice, the third of many.

�I hope you weren�t gonna drive home.�  Thrash twisted off the cap for her.

She shook her head.  �Kayla is.  That�s if I don�t just crash here tonight.�

�Feel free.�  He took a gulp of his beer.  �I�d rather you stay here.�

Kaylee nodded.  �I�ll call Kay in a little.�

Kayla chose not to go to Street Rat parties.  She never wanted to because The Rats were Kaylee�s friends, not hers.




Kaylee woke the next morning with the hangover from hell.  The phone rang and she thought her head might explode.  It took her four rings to realize it was her cell phone.  �I think I�m gonna die,� Kaylee groaned into the phone.

Kayla laughed softly on the other end.  �Want me to come get you?�

�Only if you bring a bottle of Vicaden and really dark sunglasses.�

�I�ll be there in a few minutes.�

Kaylee hung up the phone and dropped it on the floor.  She rolled over and bumped into Anthony on the other side of the bed.  As quickly as possible she checked to make sure her clothes were still on.  Most of them were.  Her jeans were on the floor but her still had on panties and a tank top.  She hadn�t even gotten under the covers.

Kaylee stood very slowly and put on her jeans, only loosing her balance twice.

Thrash�s house was in the typical post Rat party state.  Beer cans, bottles, and people were scattered everywhere.  It looked like a war zone.

She clutched her head and leaned against the door frame.

Kayla pulled up and leaned over to unlock the door.  As Kaylee got in she handed her a pair of sunglasses, a bottle of water, and a few Alieve.

Kaylee slid on the sunglasses and took the pills.  �Thank you.�  She leaned back and closed her eyes.

�What are sisters for?� Kayla smiled.  �I�ll make you something to eat when we get home.  Hopefully, you�ll be able to keep it down.�

�As long as I don�t have to see it, taste it, or smell it.�

�Eggs and bacon it is.�

Kaylee groaned and swallowed hard.  �Excuse me while I puke in your precious Bentley.�

�Please don�t.�

it was the usual conversation between the two every time Kaylee had a hangover.

When they reached the Russell �Mansion� Kayla helped her sister up to her room and shut the blinds.  �I�ll go get a puke bucket and a bottle of water.�

As soon as Kayla set the plastic line bucket on the floor Kaylee leaned over and retched the contents of her stomach.

Kayla handed her the bottle of water and watched her swish the water around her mouth before spitting it in the bucket.

Kayla had never seen her twin that hung over.  Something was wrong and nine out of ten odds said its initials were BLM or JRM.

Kayla stretched out next to Kaylee and softly stroked her hair.  �What�s wrong, Lee?�

Kaylee sighed, her eyes closed and her brow furrowed.

�That bad, huh?�

�I need a boyfriend,� Kaylee muttered.

�Sounds like me.  you never want a boyfriend, Lee.  You�re the one who always tells me that a girl doesn�t need a guy to be happy.  Just a few batteries and a trip to you local sex shop.�

Kaylee started laughing and groaned.  �Don�t make me laugh.  And I never said the last part.�

�True.  So I�m just gonna jump to conclusions and say last night binge had something to do with Benji or Joel.�

�No.  I usually drink at parties.�

�Not to this point.  Lee, you never have hangovers�unless you were upset when you were drinking.�

Kaylee yawned.  �I just drank more than usual.  Don�t read into something that�s not there.�

�If you say so.�

�Kay�don�t do this.  I�m hung over and therefore somewhat ornery.�

�Alright.�  Kayla stood.  �Shout if you need me.�
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