Steven swung a fist at Cole and connected with his nose. Blood spurted everywhere, drenching me and Steven.
"Yuck!!"
"Hey Cole, now we're blood siblings!"
He said. "No, definitely not." Then he stuffed Steven up the exhaust pipe.
I gaped at him. "How did you do that?"
"Unfortunately, it's only an illusion, he's really in the bus bathroom"
I wrinkled my nose. "Ew. That's disgusting."
"Let's get out of here and get some dinner."
We headed into the KFC, where we saw the crazy lady sitting in a corner. We decided not to bother her, but she decided to bother us.
"Are you here with a band??"
"Yeah," we said uncertainly.
"Well, she is anyways," Cole said. "I'm just randomly here." Then we left for dessert at Baskin Robbins, where Theresa was entertaining everyone with her messy eating habits.
"Hold on, I've got to get a picture!!"
Theresa squeaked and hid under the table. "No!" she cried. "Oh, alright!" But she ducked at the last possible minute.
"That's okay, Sandy, you can take my picture." Howie replied from the doorway. At the sight of him, I blacked out. Faster than a speeding bullet, he dove at me and ran out the door with me under his arm.
Cole ran after us. "SANDY!" he screamed, but there was no saving me now.
Howie threw me into the back of the bus and got into the driver's seat. "Here we go!" he said maniacally. Once Vicky was driving, he moved toward the back of the bus. "Now our evil plot can get under way! Hit it!" he ordered to Vicky. Vicky hit a button on the bus, and a disco ball lowered from the ceiling. Howie ripped off his clothes to reveal a disco suit under them. "Let's get jiggy with it!" he cried as he began discoing down the aisle.
"Help me, Help me" I screamed in terror. Howie thought I meant help me learn how to disco. He came up behind me and grabbed my hands and starting moving them in the disco way. "Oh crap" Then he spun me around and kissed me.
I fought him, but it was no use.
"Help me tie him down" Cole yelled. Somehow he had grabbed onto the back of the bus! I screamed for Cole to help me, but Howie pushed him off the bus. I ran for an open window and jumped into Cole's waiting arms.
He kissed me long and hard and then we were separated by Vicky, who started to make out with Cole. Cole pushed her away. "What are you doing?"
"Wait a minute, you're not Howie! Silly me!"
"Yuck" Cole said. Then Howie drove back up with the rest of the people on our bus.
"Hurry up. We're going back to the hotel."
"Thank God" I sighed. At last this day was over.
