Sonny stared at Tawni. "I'm worried about them."
"Why?" she looked around at the different shops, searching for something fun to do. Nobody important or even mildly handsome seemed to be out today. All the shops were filled with tourists and wannabe celebrities.
"Because they're with Chad. They're going to die."
Tawni laughed and pointed at a girl dressed like Miley. Her hair was dyed a terribly dark brown and one of her eyes was brown. She was holding her cheekbone, frantically searching for her dropped color-contact. "I love Hollywood."
"Tawni this is serious!" Sonny cried.
"I know," she said, nose scrunched up at the window, "look at the manicure. It's gorgeous! I need to know where she had that done."
"Tawni!"
"Huh?" the blond turned to her companion and smiled apologetically. "Sorry." Sonny rolled her eyes and stared out the window as Tawni drove along the road.
"They'll be dead by sunset."
"Oh, jeez. Have a little faith. Only one might be on the verge of death. Chad can handle it," Tawni said, not focusing on her words or Sonny's expression. The brunette's eyes were as wide as saucers and she began yelling at Tawni to go to Chad's house immediately. She tried turning the wheel left and right and all Tawni did was shriek.
"Tawni!"
"Sonny, get your hands off," Tawni suggested hastily, trying to pry her off quickly before they crashed.
Hey! This is the shortest chapter I've ever written! In my life! Sorry, but my mind went splat and I forgot what I was going to write about, so… filler chapter. Very short filler. Yeah. Sorry again.