We arrived at Sierra's house that she shared with two of her roommates, Kenny and Mallory. Kennedy drove all of here in their cramped car that obviously couldn't fit in four Australians and two Americans, it was four seater, if that didn't make any sense. We were yet to meet Mallory, who assumed is pretty hot judging by the random photographs of the three of them that were posted around their house.
Their house wasn't that all traditional, it bended towards a mix of modern looking Balinese home. But it sure did not beat ours, which was still the best looking house I've ever laid eyes on.
"Make yourselves at home, I'll just be upstairs. I'll be back in a bit." And with that she disappeared. I expected her to bring Ashton up with her, but I guess she was a decent enough girl to not actually hook up at first meeting.
We were all talking about how amazing Bali has been so far when not even ten minutes in we heard a shuffling by the front door. We were surprised to see a girl and some guy making out and were both trying to rip each other's clothes off.
"Oh God, can you be a little-," She was cut off when she finally saw the four of us in the living room, we were all pretty much laughing at the little scene we just witnessed. "Excuse me? Who the fuck are all of you?" She screamed, I assumed she was embarrassed with herself. I mean, she was only rid of her top and the guy had his shorts unbottoned.
This must be Mallory.
"We're friends of Sierra." Luke replied, holding back a laugh. Michael was already eyeing Mallory up and down ever since she entered the room.
"Oh? Well, I, uh, excuse me." She made her way upstairs and motioned her friend to come up with her, they were both still half-naked.
"Was that Mallory?" Kenny entered the room with a pint of ice cream in his hands. He waited for us to answer but we were all too absorbed with what we just saw to actually form a coherent sentence.
"It was your friend Mallory. With some guy." I replied, I knew he liked her but it was good to let him down easy and just tell him straight up without sugarcoating everything.
"Still a slut that Mallory." He chuckled to himself, propping up on the couch and turning the televison on. "Any of you have the hots for Sierra?" He asked us. He seemed like the brother type to her, typical best friend shit, I guess.
Before any of us got to answer, Sierra finally descended from upstairs with a decent outfit that she managed to pull off in about fifteen minutes.
"Mallory's getting it on up there, it's getting pretty intense. I don't want to hear it anymore, can we all just get out of here?" She pleaded with her hands on her hips and with that we heard rapid banging from the ceiling. "I told you, she's crazy as shit."
"Right, come on then. Let's go." Ashton got up and we all followed as he made his way to Sierra and worked his arm into her waist. She smiled up at him and Ash giggled at himself.
"Aw, Cal, stop being all butthurt. We'll find you another girl tonight." Luke said as he and Michael flung their arms on my shoulders, trying to comfort me.
"Hey, I don't even like her. She just seemed fine at first, I'm all good."
"Yeah, dude, keep lying to yourself." Michael laughed.
"Shut up."
