AJ awoke early that morning feeling incredibly guilty. Especially when he crept downstairs and saw Amy sharing the sofa bed with Emily. Soon after he heard footsteps behind him. It was Nick.
“You too?” He asked not surprised.
“Yeah well…everyone makes mistakes…” He said in defense.
“I feel bad too…we should do something to make them like us again.” Nick thought aloud.
“CARTER! You might be on to something!” AJ exclaimed still keeping his voice low.
“What?” Nick asked not realizing he said that aloud.
“We should make them breakfast and then take them out for dinner and dancing tonight, say we have to go somewhere and have someone bring them some dresses or something…” AJ brainstormed.
“That would never work, tell them to come to dinner and tell them to go to a certain store where they sell dresses, to let them pick out there own and then surprise them with a limousine and have the chauffeur take them to a beauty saloon and then have them met us at a private place for dinner.” Nick envisioned.
“You know, I didn’t think you were that smart Nick, but that is a wonderful idea. You start on breakfast, call B or Melissa if necessary…I am going to make some phone calls.” AJ announced. Nick smiled and went to work.
“Amy wake up- I smell something,” Em began as she lightly hit her friend, Amy raised from her slumber and Em smiled and yelled, “BACON!” so she too was sitting up. Amy giggled at her friend.
“You know what Emmers, I think you may be on to something" Amy replied as she too smelled breakfast style food. They smiled at each other.
“I think we have some very nice new friends.” Em commented.
“They are just a bit horny.” Amers said agreeing. They giggled as Nick and AJ stood in the kitchen doorway hearing the noise.
“Looks like the princesses have arose.” AJ commented.
“Ladies, breakfast will be ready in about 30 minutes if you would like to do anything beforehand we suggest you hurry.” Nick added before dashing into the kitchen as a dinger bell went off. AJ followed with a wave.
"Wow!” Amy exclaimed.
“Your telling me, have you ever met a guy that would cook breakfast after one day of knowing each other and you had a little rift raft.” Em commented amazed.
“I would have to say yes, because I met him last night.” Amers said giggling.
The girls smiled and found empty bathrooms to take showers in and without the boys’ permission picked out outfits to wear with their clothes, even if only for a short while. They amazingly made themselves look fab in that short half hour and when the guys shouted for them to come down and eat, they were ready to wow them.
They guys were definitely wowed not only by how they pulled off their outfits but how they made themselves ready in just a short amount of time.
“Breakfast is served.” AJ announced as they entered a nicely set dining room for four.
“Thank you.” Amy politely replied.
“Yeah…” Em replied in agreement.
“This is just to show our appreciation for putting up with us and not giving up even when are a little bad.” AJ explained.
“We’re sorry.” Nick added.
So are we Thought Em but instead she just smiled.
“Make enough food?” Amy asked seeing every breakfast food imaginable there.
“We didn’t know what you liked.” AJ explained.
“Thank you.” Em said amazed again.
Never in either of there lives had anybody cared that much about the foods they liked. Or about their reactions to a simple midnight brawl.
“Yes, you boys did good but maybe next time you should ask somebody who likes what.” Amy suggested equally amazed at their effort.
“So there will be a next time?” AJ asked smiling. The girls looked at each other and giggled.
“Okay enough chit chat, lets eat!” Nick exclaimed. And they did.
“What do you want to do now?” Amy asked as everyone finished up cleaning the kitchen.
“Well you girls are going shopping and Nick and I are going to hang out.” AJ shared.
“Really? Why?” Amy asked, playing along for the sake of information.
“Because you are going to dinner and we want you to look your best.” Nick explained.
“Yay!” Em exclaimed and began to do a little twirls dance.
“Oh we are also going dancing.” AJ added smiling.
“AJ what is your last name?” Amy asked.
“McLean” He said confused.
“Well AJ McLean, come here and let me give you a kiss.” She ordered.
He happily obeyed. Em motioned for Nick to do the same. After they got their smooches they sent the girls off to Mariposa, a fancy dress store. (EN: It also means butterfly in Spanish)
“I think they are doing this on purpose.” Em said in the car.
“Really? Why? Enlighten me Em.” Amy replied.
“To make us keep them forever and ever.” Em said snickering.
“Maybe,” Amy answered loving the fuzzy warm feeling in her body. She smiled and so did Em.
The girls walked in, a little confused at the financial arrangement. But a sales person quickly put that thought away.
“Are you Emily and Amy?” Asked a brunette that looked like a model. They nodded, "Well feel free to buy anything, we will be charging it to Mr. McLean and Mr. Carter.” She shared, “Oh and hi I am Sharon.”
“Nice to meet you Sharon.” Em said as Amy pulled her to the dress section.
“EM! Look at this dress…I would die for a dress like that.” Amy said pointing at a hot little red dress.
“Perfect, maybe you could get AJ to take you Salsa Dancing.” Em commented.
“Oh Em, it is three hundred dollars, who would buy a three hundred dollar salsa dancing dress?” Amy asked.
“Someone who doesn’t have to pay for it and is going salsa dancing.” Em urged.
Amy gave her a bashful smile and went to go try it on. Em browsed around while waiting for Amy. As Amy emerged she looked like a real head turner.
“OH Wow! Amers, red is your color…” Em commented as she noticed it brought out her blonde hair. Amy smiled.
“Don’t you think it may be too WOW?” She asked skeptically.
“Nope, now its time for you to help me find a dress.” Em said, pulling her over to a rack of black ones.
“Here try on this.” Amy said, handing her a tiny silk dress.
“Are you all right?” Em asked.
“Yeah, do you not like the dress?” Amy asked.
“I could never fit in this.” Em argued.
“Just try it on.” Amy ordered. Em rolled her eyes and obeyed to find it amazingly fit.
“My God, I look like a slut!” Em exclaimed.
“Yes you do.” Amers agreed smiling.
“That’s what you think I should wear?” EM asked looking down at the short silky tank top style dress on her.
“Yes I do.” Amers said.
Once they had their dresses, the picked out dancing shoes and the cashier told them to go the man that was waiting for them by the door. The man was a limousine driver and he quickly whisked the impressed girls away to a beauty parlor. Amy wore her hair down with a slight wave, she also got her nails painted red. Em had hers put up, claiming she didn’t like her hair down, in a French twist.
“Where are we going now?” Amy asked the driver.
“To dinner.”
“And that is?” Em asked.
“Somewhere nice…” The driver said smiling.
The girls pouted until they got there. It was a fancy place, they had earlier never been able to afford, right near Downtown Orlando. It was called ‘The Gentlemen’s Club.’