I was afraid of the rowdy ruff boys. They were already dangerous people, but now that they were drunk, there was no telling what they could've done. I really don't know why they followed us back to the lab but they did. We tried to keep them awake because we wanted to avoid the aftermath of all the alcohol, but they fell asleep, and in the middle of the night, hell began.

Momoko blinked. All was silent, but something did not feel right. She got up and opened the door. All at once, a rotting smell filled the room. The leader gagged several times before protecting her nose, and forcing herself out of the room, despite how badly she wanted to slam the door and stick her nose in a pot of flowers for an hour.

With every step the stench grew worse. Once again, the red head had to stop to gag. It was worse than anything she had ever smelled, she could not even describe what it smelled like.

"I can't do this on my own…" Momoko mumbled as she looked over the rail, down to the floor below.

Sure enough her theory was correct. Not Brick, but all three of the boys were throwing up. Although it seemed they had pretty much stopped, the floor and couches were a mess. Weakly, Momoko stumbled into the room Kaoru and Miyako were sleeping in.

I was mad at first about Kaoru and Miyako. If I was still thirteen, I probably would have been furious. But now, I was more disgusted and upset than actually being angry. I wasn't very happy that my two best friends were lesbian. Yet there was nothing I could do, and I knew that. What confused me the most in Miyako; she became a totally different person the next morning.

"They're puking! What more can we do?" Kaoru hissed, angered from being woken up.

"We need to clean it up." Momoko replied weakly, her stomach moaning at the thought. Miyako made a face.

"CLEAN IT?" The tomboy screamed. "Listen. You wanna go clean up digested alcohol mixed with God knows what, you be my guest, but as for me, I'm frickin exhausted and going to bed!"

"But Kaoru, if we don't clean it now, it'll only be worse in the morning, and we can't just let it sit there."

Momoko stared at Miyako. She had spoken with a gentle and innocent, yet dreamy voice that neither Momoko nor Kaoru had heard before. Kaoru blushed.

"But…but why should WE clean it up! It's their own damn fault for getting drunk; THEY should clean it up, not us."

Momoko and Miyako shook their heads reluctantly. Kaoru growled and looked away. Miyako sighed and trudged to get a mop, the green member followed. Momoko watched until the two disappeared down the stairs.

"HEY! Momoko, YOU'RE the one who's making us clean up! So get your ass down here now!" Kaoru screamed, not caring if she woke the others or not.

The leader wiped her eyes and started down the stairs. She put on a straight face. She didn't want anyone to know she was crying.

"But then again…" the leader muttered silently to herself. "No one probably cares."