Kat opened the door to see Eve, Rue, and Jules.
Eve gasped, "Bitch! You look so good!"
Kat looked at Eve's costume. Seeing the bunny squad crop, and matching gym shorts she put two and two together with the bunny ears and tail.
Kat smiled at Eve, "I think I'm going to get fucked up tonight guys."
"Same." Jules said.
"Why don't we all get fucked?!" Eve exclaimed, not really thinking about Rue.
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Making it to the party, Eve immediately got a drink with Jules and Kat.
To say people stared at Eve was an understatement. They drank her up. Especially when she was wearing her costume.
She was fucking Lola Bunny. I mean, Jules looked great but Eve, god she almost killed me.
Jules took some tequila shots scrunching up her face from the taste, "Tequila makes me wanna dance."
Rue was talking about how she got fucked up and shit, blacking out for three days or whatever.
To be honest, Eve wasn't paying much attention. She wanted to dance, and was low key wanting dick.
Rue asked where Lexie was, and so Jules and Eve went off to dance.
Eve was dancing with Jules, you could tell both girls were drunk.
Jules hands were on Eve's waist as she was grinding to the song playing. Almost everyone's eyes were watching the two girls.
Fuck, watching them both was killing me, but I so was not having fun sober.
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After Eve got tried she left Jules to get some air.
She spotted Fez on the coach and smiled, she hadn't talked to him in a while.
"Fez!" The drunk girl shouted.
He looked over and her and quickly looked away. He could barely stand looking at her, without getting turned on.
She threw herself next to him throwing her head on his lap. Her bunny ears had fallen off her head, and her hair was thrown across his lap.
"It's been so long." The girl pouted.
They talked for a bit, Fez noticing the girl was not in her right state of mind.
Rue joined them not too long after, and they all watched Jules fall in the pool.
"I know I'm fucked but at least I'm not like that." The girl said.
Fez nodded his head rolling her hair between his fingers.
Eve stayed with Fez until the party died out some.
She looked up at him after reading her texts, "My friends ditched me."
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Riding in Fez's car, Eve was quickly asleep. All Fez could do was admire her, as the different colors of the city hit her face.
She was definitely his type, and he was sure she felt at least something for him.
Fez had told me that he wanted it to be real with her, he doesn't want to fuck it up like he normally does. I respected him for that.
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