Part 2 for You.

The Walmart Girls: Part II

"I can't believe we are doing this!" Klemey exclaimed. "Can you please stop saying that?!" Do you have a better idea?" Rai couldn't take anymore of Klemey's complaining. "Actually I do--" Klemey started to say, but was interrupted by Rai. "That doesn't involve robbing a bank?" Klemey closed her mouth and looked away in disappointment. "You just think you are so clever don't you Rai?" Rai gave her an indescribable look and then adjusted her seatbel. *DING* "Attention ladies and gentlemen, we are currently descending into Las Vegas, Nevada and we need you all to get into your seats adn secure your seatbelts. Please give any trash you may have to our attendants and prepare for landing." The pilot sounded a bit excited, Rai had a feeling he was off duty after this flight.

Klemey nudged Angel who was sleeping with her head on the mini table in front of her. "What-what's going on?" Angel asked as she raised her head. "We're here; it's time to wake up." Klemey said annoyed. "Why do you always give me an attitude Klemey?" Angel said instigating an arugment. "I don't! You are the one who gives everyone attitude!" Rai knew this was going to get brutal so she put a stop to it. "Look you guys, we are all tired and worn out, but we must stay strong and display a united front. There should be no fighting while we are here. We are on a mission. Has anyone thought of a name for our mission yet?" She said trying to change the subject. "I thought 'Mission Impossible' was good." Klemey said blandly. "I think we should use 'Operation: Bail Out'...since we are trying to bail our men out." Angel said ignoring Klemey. Rai and Klemey looked at each other and nodded in agreement. "That is a good one. We will use that!" Rai loved when the 3 of them worked together to get things done.

After the girls stood there watching the loves of their lives being taken away for providing alcohol to minors, they were lectured by the police. They told them the dangers of alcohol and how they shouldn't be hanging around such bad influences and that they should find people who truly love them and don't want to intoxicate their souls. Rai thought that was just a bunch of balloons. She tried explaining to the cops that they were only celebrating and the alcohol was a one-time thing, which was true. Rai, Klemey, and Angel knew better, but this was a huge deal and chances needed to be taken.

When the guys were thrown into the slammer, they each got one phone call. Chris called Rai and told her what their lawyers said, Gio called Angel and told her how long their sentences would be, and Gubler called Klemey and told her how much their bail would be to get them out. The lawyers said to get them out as soon as possible. Their expected sentences were 5 to 10 years in prison. And the bail for each man was $500,000. When Rai heard this news, a thought came to her instantly. Vegas, baby. Rai had joined a club in which they counted cards. She was exceptionally good at it. She drilled the rules and tips into Angel and Klemey's minds so they would know what to do too. This was the perfect idea, because no one would expect 3 young girls from Wyoming to step onto Vegas turf and own the freaking town. This was going to work. It had to.

The girls got settled into their hotel room and tried to decide on what to have for dinner. "I really want some Chinese food you guys!" Klemey exclaimed. "Well, I want Mexican food!" Angel yelled unnecessarily. Angel grabbed the phonebook and flipped through the pages madly. "Well we are having Chinese tonight Angel." Klemey snatched the phonebook and flipped through the pages just as madly as Angel. "Why does Klemey get to choose what we have for dinner?!" Angel yelled at Rai surprised she didn't stick up for her. "Because you got to choose last time, remember?" Rai replied calmly. "Oh yeah, that's right. Touche, Rai, touche." Rai laughed to herself and walked to the other side of the room. She picked up a picture of her and her fiance Chris. She stared at it and then put it down. She was very determinded at this moment and didn't want to waste any time. "After we eat, we are going in tonight. No excuses." Rai went to her Prada duffle bag and pulled out a folder. In this folder was information and ids. "These are our new identities. Read them, love them, and embrace them. They are the new us."

After Klemey ordered dinner, they all gathered on the floor and studied their new disguises. Angel would play a ditzy blond actress-wannabe from San Diego, California. Klemey would play a brunette Rice University engineering major from Orlando, Florida. Rai would play a red-headed stuck up college reject from Houston, Texas. They would begin the journey that night. They would walk into the hotel's casino with their fake-haired heads held high. They woul own the casino before the night was over. They woul have more than enough money to bail out their sould mates. They would fly back to Wyoming with almost a three million dollars in their bags. They would achieve the unachievable. They would make history. Or would they?

By: Rai

To be continued...dun dun dunnnnn.

Part 3: Coming Soon to a Blog near you.

-rai