Bus
"My back hurts" said the guy that oferred the trip.
"It's ok, Winston. You can use my beauty massager, I'll get it for you in my bag back in the bus.
The girl leaves and Schimidt, who was sitting next to Nick, complains:
"You even get a masseuse."
"Hm, what? First of all, no one wanted to sit with Jess. Second, I carried your suitcases. Third, it's a beauty massage of 10cm, not girl hands on my back." He answers.
Nick was quiet, he got up and sat on the empty sit besides him. His friends were observing him and asked:
"Dude, what you're doin'?"
"Taking my Mp3, but this bag is stuck..."
Schimidt asks:
"Mp3? From what century did you come from?"
Nick ignores them, he's too busy with the stuck-bag-problem. Jess comes back.
"I like Mp3."
Nick got scared and fell on Jess' chair with his bag. Winston go the chair next to Schimidt, making Jess sitting in the empty sit next to Nick.
Time runs...
Imagine having everything we ever dreamed. Don't you want it?... Maybe
Nick takes off his earphones, close his eyes really hard and open them.
"Jess, High School Musical? Really?"
The girl shrugs and claims liking Sharpay.
"Sharpay? I always thought you were more Gabriella" Schimidt says.
"What? I'm not the sweet-kind-Gabriella, i have my evil plans." Jess says.
The three guys look at each other and star laughing. The guy besides her was the one who was laughing harder.
"Yeah, you're really means!" Sarcasm.
"Jess, if you were more...difficult...a lot of men would be interested in you." Schimidt talk.
"I imagine it was hard not including comments abou sex, right Schimidt?" Winston says.
"Don't tell me." He answers.
Jess was starting to feel uncomfortable and annoyed.
"Ok, I'll be quiet. I don't want to offend any of you."
They started laughing even more.
"Oh! So much evil in a phrase!" Nick says almost gasping.
The bus stops in an empty road
"Follow up to the right and you'll find the cursed house." The diver says leaving them.