*Alright...not much to say. Here is my next chapter. Enjoy.*

Claire woke up the next morning feeling like shit. She barely got two hours of sleep. She jumped

into the shower, washed her hair, applied makeup and then dried her hair.

"What should I wear?" she thought.

She pulled out her navy blue skirt, white button up shirt, and brown suede vest. She then pulled on

her favorite pair of brown boots and walked downstairs where she gathered her lunch and left for school.

But damn, she didn't have a ride. What was she going to do? She couldn't walk. It was too far,

especially in the snow. She could take the bus, but only at great personal risk. In the middle of her

dilemma she heard a honk.

"My savior!" she squealed.

Andy sat in his black and white Durango.

"Hey Claire," Allison called.

"Allison! Hey."

"Allison here," Andy said, putting her arm around Allison, told me that you might be desiring a

ride."

"You are great. Both of you. People I've known for four days are more loyal and kind to me than

friends I've known for 10 years."

"Well, it seems like we've known each other forever," Andy remarked.

"I mean we shared stuff with each other that we had barely admitted to ourselves," Allison added.

"Claire, as one of your great friends, I must ask you to do one favor for me."

"And what might that be Andy?"

"Go easy on Bender."

"Damnit!" Claire yelped, "I am easy on him."

"I was just suggesting for you not to give up on him."

"Oh, I don't intend on doing that. But one minute he's all kissy-huggy, sensitive guy and then

the next he's Rocky-too cool for school bastard!"

"I know Claire. Believe me, I hated him most out of all of us. But then I realized some stuff."

"Wonderful Andy. But if 'giving him a break' involves taking shit from him, then count me out!"

"I think what Andy means by giving him a break is trying to understand where the frustration and

anger is coming from," added Allison.

"Well I can do that."

"Then...good," Andy said.

"Oh look!" Allison exclaimed, "It's Brian."

"Hey Bri!" Andy called, "Want a ride?"

"Sure man," Brian said, "Thanks a lot."

Brian climbed into Andy's car.

"I really don't like my parents," Brian griped.

"Join the club," was the unanimous response.

"I have to go to detention again this Saturday."

"Oh Brian. Why?" asked Claire

"Well apparently I had a 'bad attitude with my parents and I did not learn enough from last

Saturday'. So they talked to Vernon."

"Buddy, I'll be there to keep you company."

"Andy? Why?" Allison questioned.

"The Larry-Lester-bun---incident was evidently more serious than just a one Saturday deal."

"Seems like Allison and I will be the only one's not returning for a reprieve," Claire said as they

pulled into the parking lot.

*SCHOOL*

"Shit!" Claire exclaimed.

"Did you get one too?" Allison asked coming up from behind Claire.

"Yes. I was so upset yesterday that I didn't even think about the repercussions."

"Well I guess we will be having a reunion on Saturday after all."

*So on Saturday the Breakfast Club will be hooking up again. And maybe some new faces will be added

(someone for Brian??) So just keep checking back!*