Joan was watching them from the car.
"Joan," a voice said. She looked over at God in His cute boy phase.
"Why didn't you tell me?" she asked.
"Tell you what?" He asked. "That she was a cutter?"
Joan nodded. "Is that why you want me to be friends with her?"
God stared at her. "Maybe."
"I'm sick and tired of hearing you say 'maybe'. Is it or isn't it?"
God looked at her. "It is," he replied.
She looked at Him back. "See, that wasn't so hard?" she said, jokingly.
He smirked. "You're just watch she needs."
"Me?"
He nodded.
"How?"
"You'll see."
The bell rang and she turned to look at Him but He was walking away from her.
Joan blinked a couple of times and then turned and walked into Arcadia High.