Chapter Ten: I Fucked Wayne Static

Angel walked over to her friends, who were standing by the ever-gross looking lockers, with her head cast down.

'Zue, what am I gonna say? I can't tell them what I saw.' Angel thought. 'Aw, man. I'm gonna have nightmares and therapy for the rest of my life.'

"Hey Angel." Asami greeted.

Matt frowned. "Jeez, what took you so long? Did you stop to think and forget to start again?"

"Angel? Think? C'mon Matt," Shane started in. "That would never happen."

"Fuck you, Shane!" Angel growled.

"Whoa, Ang, calm down. You okay?" Jeff asked.

"Yeah. Can we just get outta here already?"

"Um, sure. Guys, ready to go?" Jeff looked at them. They nodded.

Everyone was silently thinking about Angel's outburst. When they all got to the car Angel, Asami, Jeff, Shane, and Shannon played rock, paper, scissors to see who got shot gun. Angel won. Asami, Jeff, Shane, and Shannon then played again to see who got bitch-seat. Shannon lost. Jeff got in and sat behind Matt. Then in bitch seat was Shannon and next to him came Shane. Asami being the smallest got to lay across them.

"Now that's what I call comfy!" Asami smiled evilly.