[The episode would begin in mid afternoon, the girls would be doing various things around the mansion. The girls would have been in the house a few days now. It'd be around the second week in the house.]
Episode Three: "Princess Of Thot Island?"
Charlene's Interview: I definitely feel upset that i came at Ashlee like that. It wasn't in my nature or character. So i do feel like i need to apologize for putting my hands on her.
[Charlene would enter Ashlee's room, sitting on her bed.]
Charlene: I just wanted to tell you that i am sorry for getting physical with you, i would normally never do something like that at all without a fair warning. But, i was just SO pissed at you, dude.
Ashlee: It's fine. I'm not even worried about it. I'm over it, i just ask that if you EVER touch me again, then it's going to be a problem. But, it's fine.
Ashlee's Interview: I definitely think that this bitch is a dumb hoe. Like, you're not going to hit me WHILE i'm DRUNK & think we're going to be "Okay". Like, now we got a problem, ho.
[Later that day, the girls would all go out to a club.]
| CLUB CABO |
[Sahara would be talking to a local.]
Sahara: What's your name, sweetie?
Andres: My name is Andres, what's yours?
Sahara: It's Sahara. Nice to meet you.
Andres: It's nice to meet you too. *He'd smile.*
Sahara's Interview: Andres is VERY cute, and i'm VERY horny. Like, i've been a good girl for about 4 months, but now... i just need some kind of sexual activity going on in my *She'd point to her vagina.* so... me & him are going to make a trip to the bathroom, and get it in.
[The camera would panel to a closed bathroom door, moaning would be heard. Sahara would exit the bathroom, red in the cheeks, hair all messed up, she'd pull her dress down. Andres would come out moments later, smiling.]
Vivian's Interview: I'm dancing, having a good time, and i notice that Sahara's hoe ass is fucking random locals in the bathroom. What a fucking joke, this bitch honestly needs to get a grip & have some fucking respect for herself.
Vivian: Yo, Char... look at this dumb bitch, man.
Charlene: What's wrong, girl?
Vivian: I seriously can't take this shit. This bitch is honestly a fucking THOT. She fucked this guy in the bathroom, just now. I know because she coming out, all thot-ish and pulling her shit down like she just fucked him.
Charlene: We been here for like 2 weeks & she's just been acting nasty. Every night, messing with a different dude.
[Sahara would walk up to them, not knowing they'd be talking about her.]
Sahara: Hey girls! What's wrong?
Vivian: Nothing... I'm ready to go.
[The girls would all get in the limo, and go back to the mansion.]
Sahara's Interview: I'm not dumb, i can obviously tell when somethings going on... Like, bitch... if you have a problem with me, say so.
| Mansion |
Georgina: BITCHES! Come on! LET'S TAKE SOME SHOTS!
Georgina's Interview: I'm definitely not with the drama, like while these girls are out here fist fighting and shit. I'm over here worried about the next shot of Patron i'm about to sling back. *She'd laugh.* I'm here for one reason only. To party & be a bad ass bitch.
[The girls would go downstairs, and they'd play a game of beer pong. They'd be getting along, and laughing. Vivian would go upstairs, rolling her eyes.]
Vivian's Interview: I'm not really all for some fun right now, i have some personal shit going on, and i'm just not really down for drinking and getting fucked up at the moment.
[Downstairs, Sahara would be talking shit.]
Sahara: The fuck is her problem? This bitch is really starting to irk my nerves. Always being a fucking debbie downer. LIKE REALLY? *She'd take a swig of beer.*
[Vivian would be hearing Sahara, she'd be by the stairs, nodding her head. As she'd walk into the kitchen]
Vivian: Yeah, Yeah... right? Right? I'm a debbie downer, right? FIRST OFF, BITCH! You a fucking thot from hell. You fucking & sucking dudes in a club who fucking got herpes and what not. You're a fucking joke, dude. Like, get the fuck out of here before you get slapped, bitch. Because i will bitch slap the fuck out of you right now, like don't even fucking come for me right now. You the princess of thot island, you live where all the fucking thots do! The fuck, man?
Sahara: SLAP ME BITCH, DO IT!
[Vivian would run up on Sahara, with Charlene & The other girls screaming "Woah, Woah!" And getting involved.]
Charlene: Uh uh! Don't do this, girl! Don't do it!
Vivian: LET ME GO! I'm 'gone fuck this bitch up! 'Lil bitch! *She'd sling a red solo cup of beer at Sahara, drenching her in it.*
Sahara: *She'd dance in the beer, she'd laugh.* HAHAHAHAHAHA! You fucking dumb bitch, get over yourself, you're jealous of me. You're always going to be jealous! *She'd flip her off.*
Vivian: Yeah, jealous of what? You fucking crack whore, don't think i ain't notice you snorting some shit up in 'da bathroom, you fucking drug addict.
[The girls would gasp, looking in shock.]
Sahara: I don't fucking do drugs, you dumb bitch. But, you wanna take it to another level? Alright, cool! We can do it. You're a fucking BITCH! *She'd get in her face, SLAMMING a cup of beer on her face, the cup crushing and the beer getting all on Vivian.*
[Sahara would walk out of the kitchen, going to her room. She'd change into pajamas and go to bed.]
Sahara's Interview: This bitch is clearly always going to be jealous of me. I'm not phased worried... She can get beat up anytime she want it.
[The next day would arrive, as the girls would be assigned to have a house meeting to hash out the unnecessary drama.]
Cyn: Alright, so i guess i'll start the meeting since i've been the most laid back one in the house. My opinion on all this drama is simple. It's fucking stupid & it's petty. Like, all yous been fighting for what? NOTHING. We need to squash all the shit & let it go.
Ashlee: I'm fine with everyone, but Charlene. She's dead to me, so...
Charlene: But, bitch was you not just saying yesterday that we was fine?
Ashlee: Uh, i said it was fine. I didn't say we were good. So, kill that thought. You're a dead bitch to me. I don't fuck with you.
Charlene: Oh, okay. That's fine. You're dead to me now, then too. That's cool.
Charlene's Interview: I definitely think that Ashlee is fake. She's hot one minute, cold the next. *She'd roll her eyes* Whatever. I'm done thinking about it.
Cyn: Well, y'all clearly ain't finna be fucking 'wit each other anytime soon. So... moving along.
Cyn's Interview: I'm honestly sick & tired of this drama and the fucking contant fighting. It's getting really annoying.
Vivian: Well, i apolgize Sahara for taking it to the extremes last night. I'm emotional about some other shit right now so i do apologize. But, the way i feel about you, is the way i feel about you. I think you're nothing but a whore & you're just not someone i'm wanting to get to know. I'm sorry, but oh well.
Sahara: You can take that sorry ass apology & stick it up your ass because i don't give a fuck. You crossed the line, and i'm honestly trying so hard not to just hit you in the fucking mouth right now.
Sahara's Interview: This bitch.... *The music would get intense* i'm really about to go in on you, honey... I'm really about to knock your teeth in. You got personal for no reason.
Cyn: *She'd get up, storming out of the living room.* Y'all some dumb ass bitches. For real, for real. Like on a real note, always fucking fighting about some dumb BULLSHIT! *She'd go in her room, plopping on her bed.*
Cyn's Interview: I'm really about to snap right now, these girls are constantly doing nothing for me, but FUCKING FIGHTING! It's about to go down in the bad girls club house.
[Lightening & Thunder would be heard, as foreshadowing of what's going to come in the house. The opening fight would be shown in snippets. As Sahara's evil laugh would be heard.]
