A Week After

"I'm not weak."

Adagio tells herself as she strips down to her briefs, throwing her old clothes in the dark-clothes hamper.

She turns on the hot water tap and spills in a great deal more bath salt, oil and foam than is strictly necessary.

She peels off her briefs and turns off the tap, submerging one foot experimentally in the water. It's fragrant and warm and wonderful, washing over her skin like a familiar tune.

Unbidden and unwelcome, but not entirely unexpected, thoughts of Aria into her head. She remembers the cute pigtails Aria always wore.

Neat and tidy except for the stray locks of hair coming loose at the bottom, she wondered how it would feel to run her fingers though them, clinging slightly to her skin.

Adagio feels herself start to get hard. She makes the mistake of glancing down at herself, standing as she is naked in her bathroom with one leg in pinkish foamy bath water.

Her fists clench involuntarily, the muscles in her arms jumping. She pulls her leg out of the water and her underwear back on.

"What am I thinking, I don't need anyone else's dumb affection."

She skips the bath and drained the bath water, and raps a towel around herself. She sighed, as she put her fake eyelashes on. She wished for a moment she could have real girly eyelashes like her sisters did.

She quickly got to her room and took off her towel and through it on her bed and sighed.

Reaching up to the back of her neck, Adagio then rubbed at a place where, very long ago, there was once the scar of a very deep bit mark.

It was a subconscious reaction, something she sometimes caught herself doing when everything began to feel to much for her.

This was a way to remind herself that all of these life experiences was what had made her who she is, what had sealed her fate toward abuse, what had always caused her so much secret shame of herself.

Eventually she sat up and sighed, walking twords her dresser she opened up her underwear drawer and reached to the back of it and took a bottle of pills that read Female Hormonal Pills she took out a single pill and swallowed it and hid it in the drawer.

She began to look through her other drawers and looked for something to wear finally she settled her regular spiked high heels, a pair of cut-offs shorts a purple chocker with gold spikes a light purple crop top and her regular spiked headband.

"Dagi!"

Adagio sighed, turned, and almost fell over backwards. Aria was wearing pants- tight pants, tight leatherpants to highlight her curves a snug low cut teal t-shirt making her breast almost pop out and a pair of her regular purple high heels.

The shirt was very tight, Adagio decided, throat suddenly constricted. The shirt was a v-neck, and was cut low to show off a pair of plumb breast.

"Wow."

Aria looked up and down Adagio's body and smirked at her.

"You look fine yourself."

Aria couldn't help but to stare at Adagio's drop dead gorgeous body and was close to her, that she could feel the distant heat from her.

Now Aria started to get nervous and stared at the wall, trying to control her breathing.

Apparently what Adagio was doing it was deemed a success, because the other woman cleared her throat and checked clock, looking almost nervous for a change.

But when she looked up again, her eyes were cool and she simply said:

"Come on."

A bit more brusquely than normal. Adagio made a smirk before she followed Aria.

The car ride to the bar was slow and quiet Aria drove while Adagio stared out the window her thoughts dancing in her mind.

She held up her hand imperiously, looking incongruous against the serious sky, and Adagio felt like the moon was frowning down at her, asking her why she had made so many bad life choices.

It was close to ten already, and very shadowy. Adagio found herself wishing to the Gods that Aria told her her plans once in a while, because really, would it be too much to ask to know what bar she was going after dark?

Aria decided to break the silence.

"So how's you and Rod doing."

"Fine." Adagio quickly covered her mouth.

Aria gave Adagio a shocked glance because her voice dropped really low like a man.

"Adagio you okay?" Aria asked her voice full of worry.

"I'm fine I just have strep." Adagio lied returning to her normal voice.

Aria fingerd Adagio didn't want to talk about it and dropped the subject.

The ride the rest of the car ride was a short one, but she recognized the neighborhood from one of her trips here in the nineteen twenties.

It was a poor section of the city, and she could hear the sounds of deep, throbbing music.

The beat of the song was loud and Adagio stepped out of the car in wonder. Aria was grinning at the sign like it was an old friend. She grabbed Adagio's hand and walked towards the the door.

She opened up the door and walk in head turned to see the new arrival of the purple girl. It was strange for the regulars to see her here with company.

Aria ignored the stares and whispers directed to her and Adagio as she made her way to the front of the bar. She grabbed two free seats and called out to the bartender.

She raised her hand and stuck up two fingers. With a nod of his head he began to fill up two empty glass just for her. She didn't need to tell him her order.

She had been here plenty of times before the battle of the bands and he had memorized what her favorite drink was. Tequila. He gave her the alcoholic substances and left Aria gulped her's down in one sip.

"Your quite the little drinker, aren't you?" Adagio said

Aria smiled slightly at Adagio who picked up her drink and took a long sip, nearly downing half of it.

"Damn this is good."

Thats when the DJ's powerful voice roared over the speakers.

"Now it's time to start the twerk on! Where our sexy ladies in the bar tonight shake for our entertainment!"

"I'm gonna go get some more Tequila be back in a sec." Aria said getting up from the table.

Walking backstage, Adagio saw a line of girls signing up for the twerk on, Adagio rolled her eyes. She quickly signed up walked back to her table with Aria.

"You signed up didn't you."

"What do you think? "

"Now, I have slips of papers with every lady's name on it, so let the Twerking begin!" The DJ said with excitement.

While the crowd blitzed with excitement, The DJ dug her hand into the bowl with the names, and she pulled out a slip of paper.

"Looks like our first twerker is, Missy Adagio Dazzle!"

Adagio jumped on stage, front in center while the crowd bellowed in excitement. She snapped her fingers and the crowd silenced,

"Watch and learn learn! Dj, Run that track!" Slowly the bass came in.

"My Anaconda don't

My Anaconda don't

My Anaconda don't want none unless you got buns hun!"

Adagio let her body get into the rhythm of the music. She let her ass clap on the right part, she threw her ass in a circle and then some.

Her pair of cut-offs help to show off her her two plumb ass cheeks. She spun around whipping his hair back and forth.

"Get it Dagi!" Aria screamed, blushing heavily, seeing her crush's perfect plump ass twirl about.

Oh my god look at her butt

Oh my god look at her butt

Oh my god look at her butt

Oh my god look at her butt

Look at look at look at her butt

She grabbed her hair and hit a quick splits and proceeded to twerk, causing Aria to stick her tongue.

He love this fat ass

Haha haha haha ha haha

Haha haha haha haha

Haha haha haha haha

Haha haha haha haha

I got big fat ass!

Adagio clapped her hands, while her legs sat wide open, and he rotated them from the left to the right side, in time with the beat. Her eyes closed a little bit, while she lightly bit her lips groaned.

Booty me down.

Take it to the ground.

Bring it back up.

Gimme gimme now.

She a bad bitch.

Make it bounce bitch.

I make it rain trick.

This some stripping shit.

Then I dig her down.

She grabbed at her hair, and bounced up from the wide legged position, with her legs at shoulder length apart, as she bent over with his hands in front of him reaching for the ground, and her ass going from side to side.

Make it wiggle down
.
Left ass cheek.

Right cheek now.

Hit the splits now.

Make them pussy sounds.

Three point stance.

Time to get it now.

Adagio copied the song and did the splits and began to pop her left and right cheeks one still popping her ass hard and rocking them bodacious her curves, like no other.

The beat begun to die down and Adagio stood up straight and bowed, the crowd was going ballistic especially Aria.

Both girls made it back to the table and sat down.

Everyone eventually died off with their noise, and so The DJ stuck her hand into the bowl digging around for names, she pulled out a slip of paper and read it.

"Everyone give it up, for Vanilla Spice!"

"You were great out there, you did better than I would've ever done." Aria gushed.

Adagio blushed a little. "Just flunting my money maker."

"Money maker? "

"Yeah well seeing as we don't have our pendants anymore I'll be applying for a job as a RB dace instructor so fingers crossed." Adagio said sitting back in her chair.

"And who knows maybe I'll give you a lesson." Adagio said crossing her legs.

"I would like that." Aria said with a smile.

Adagio stood up suddenly and stretched langurously.

"Hey, you want a drink?"

Aria nodded. "Sure, why not?"

Aria signaled for the bartender to bring more drinks and to keep it coming.

"You miss getting drunk?"

Adagio shrugged, and smiled. "Yeah, sure. Wouldn't you?"

"Oh, Gods, yes," said Aria, quietly.

"What an awful thought." Adagio shuddered delicately.

Aria laughed and leaned back in her chair and giggled.

"Sorry."

It was now late into the night, it was completely dark outside. The bar was empty now. The owner of the bar, a.k.a.; the bartender, was the only one who wasn't high on tequila.

The two siren girls were still at their table drinking tequila. They were the only two customers left in the bar. The bar was filled with the drunkly giggling of the two women.

"How *hick* do you feel?"

"I'm…fine…I…" Adagio trailed off. "Why do I feel…" She sank to the floor. "Happy?"

"I don't know *hick* ask Sonata." Aria said her voice was now beginning to sound like Adagio's.

"But Sonata's not *hick* here." Adagio said sadly.

"Then...well...then....call her."

"Oh *hick* yeah."

Adagio very clumsy and very sloppy like began to puch in Sonata's number and called seven wrong numbers before she got Sonata's number.

"Adagio? Is that you? Where the hell are you? You and Aria just diched me and I-"

"We’re all here at Moebar and we wish you were here!"

"The Moebar? This has Aria written all over it."

"Hey Sonata why am *hick* I happy?"

"What?!"

"Me and Aria had so many drinks, it’s so much fun here!" Adagio said happily.

"How many drinks have you and Aria-"

"I *hick* love you."

"Ok obviously two are drunk I'll be there in five minutes to pick you guys up." Sonata said hanging up the phone.

"What the hell? I think she just hung up on me!” Adagio said angery.

"Are you saying I'm drunk?" Aria asked Adagio, as she laid across the floor.

"Shit, we are drunk," Adagio said slurring happily.

"Yeah," Aria agreed.

"Thats werid normally more ends up in my bra than in my mouth when I drink!" Adagio blurted out.

"Your stupid." Aria slurred.

"Well you can kiss my ass."

"I actually wouldn't mind that."

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Yeah, you're drunk."

"Am not I only had like ten shots." Aria slurred.

"Yes you are."

"Well your drunker."

"Well I think your the drunkest so ha!" Adagio said, gesturing widely with her cup of Tequila.

"Most drunk," Aria corrected.

"No, that's not even right!" Adagio complained taking drinking all of Tequila out of her cup.

"It is too," Aria insisted.

"It's drunkest," Adagio persisted.

"More drunk," Aria corrected, wondering aimlessly why she couldn't focus on one object for more than half a second.

"More drunker?" Adagio asked.

That sounded right, Aria decided, her head and sat back.

"I want more," Adagio mumbled, rocking precariously on her seat.

"Here," Aria said, missing Adagio's cup and pouring a generous amount of alcohol onto the table.

Adagio blinked. That shouldn't be happening.

"I wonder why it won't go into the cup,'' she pondered aloud.

"That's weird. I'm pouring right into the cup," Aria said, and kept pouring.

"I want more!" Adagio complained.

"Shut up I'm trying," Aria slurred.

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes!"

"No!"

"What?"

"Huh?"

"What are we even arguing about?" Aria asked scratching her head.

"I forgot." Adagio said shrugging her shoulders.

Adagio shook her cup again. "It's empty," she said, uncomprehendingly.

They both sat up and looked at Adagio's cup very puzzled.

"Just light me a cigar."

Aria managed to light two cigarettes without catching anything on fire, and Adagio was trying to lick the alcohol off the tabletop.

Aria handed the cigarette the to Adagio and put the other in her mouth as both the girls began to puff.

"Alright." Sonata said opening door to the bar. She walked the table where her sisters were sitting.

"Let's go." Sonata said as both the other the girls whined.

Sonata supported Adagio and Aria as they stumbled and Sonata walked their way to the car.

"Where are we going Nata? " Aria asked drunkenly while trying to figure out why she couldn't walk in a straight line.

"Home, and then you two are going to bed and then I'm going to bed and then we gotta go to school tomorrow."

She sat them down in their seats, threw the cigarettes out the window and buckled them, seeing as how they couldn't.

"I have a secret to *hick* to tell you Dagi." Aria said lean closer to her.

The second Aria said those words it grabbed Sonata's attention. Because if there's one thing that she knew about her sisters it's that when their drunk they spill everything. She quickly grabbed her phone and hit record.

Aria cupped Adagio cheeks in her hands and smiled drunkenly at her, eyes half-lidded she was really started to feel the effects of the Tequila now.

"I have a crushh on someone Dagi." Aria said, letting go of her face and putting a finger to her lips, making a shushing noise.

"Buddun tell Adagio." She whispered, slurring her words a bit.

Adagio drunkenly smiled and nodded. She began to feel the effects of the Tequila just like Aria. "I *hick* yon't."

"It's Adagio." Aria said pointing at her.

"Meeeeeeeee!" Adagio sang throwing her arms back.

Sonata hit the Ok button on her phone and smiled like a devil.

"Oh this is gonna be good."

Adagio's face suddenly began to look green she cupped one hand over her mouth and open the door with the other and through her head out the door.

A sound of splatter could be heard as she stuck her head back in the car and a yellow substance could be seen on her bottom lip as Adagio closed the door.

"This gonna be a long night." Sonata mumbled hitting the gas.