A/N: I'm gonna use Ontario University as a college name in this chapter. Don't know if it exists or not, but if it does, I don't own it!:)
"Okay, so we're going the normal way, right?" Aimee made sure.
"You bet your bitches," said Jessica, plopping down next to Aimee. "Why don't you spin first?"
Aimee shrugged. "Okay." She grabbed the empty root beer bottle and twirled it. It spun seven times before finally stopping on Jessica. Aimee blushed. "Ohhhh..." She covered her cheeks.
Jessica shrugged. "Ah, well, the bottle wants what the bottle wants. Come here, bitch." She grabbed Aimee's face and smacked her lips against hers. Justin and David looked at each other, grinning.
"Okay, your turn," said Blake.
Jessica grabbed the bottle and twirled it. It stopped on Aimee, making her blush again. "Okay, seriously?" Aimee looked down.
"Now it's gotta be tongue," said Ellie, scooting closer to Blake.
Jessica leaned forward and shoved her tongue into Aimee's mouth. After about six seconds, Aimee leaned away, giggling. "That was so weird!"
Jessica licked her lips. "I liked it. Your turn, Ellie."
Ellie smiled and twirled the bottle. Just as it started spinning, she used the old paper clip trick, and it stopped on Blake. He grinned and kissed Ellie.
"Aww, I think they're in love!" Jessica cooed in a baby voice.
Blake leaned away and rolled his eyes. "Ha, ha, Jessica." He grabbed the bottle and twirled it. It landed on...
"AIMEE!" They all (except Aimee and Blake, of course) burst into laughter.
Aimee's mouth fell open. "Uh..."
"Rules are rules," said David, making a smoochy face. "Are you guys gonna do it the easy way or the hard way?"
"I'm not kissing my sister," Blake stated. "Sorry to ruin your fun."
"Oh, come on, Blake!" Justin encouraged. "It's just a game."
"Yeah," Jessica agreed. "Or are you too big of a chickenshit?" She made her arms look like feathers and began making chicken noises.
Aimee glanced at Blake. "I don't want to kiss you..." she said.
By now, everybody in the group besides these two were doing the chicken thing. Blake rolled his eyes. "Come on, J- - Aimee. It IS only a game. And it'll only last a second."
Aimee looked down. "Well... okay." She leaned forward and kissed her brother.
David clapped his hands loudly. "YES!" he cooed.
Aimee and Blake leaned out quickly, rubbing their mouths. "Disgusting!" Aimee cried. "Blech!"
Blake pushed the bottle over. "Your turn, Justin."
Justin grabbed the bottle and gave it a twirl. It spun nine times before landing on Aimee. She blushed. Jessica patted her back. "Your lucky night!" She gestured toward Justin.
Justin looked at Aimee. "Well..."
Aimee giggled. "Well..."
They both crawled across the floor, and...
BOOM!
Everybody jumped up. "What the hell was that? !" David cried.
Jessica rolled her eyes. "Pussy."
Blake ran over to the window and looked out. A dark blue van and a light red car had smashed into each other on the icy road just outside. The van looked beaten up, but it could possibly be repaied. The poor little red car looked horrible.
"Shit!" Blake cried and rushed out the door. All his friends followed him.
"Jeez, that's my sister's car!" Justin cried, rushing over to the red vehicle.
"Oh, no!" Aimee looked at Jessica, whose eyes were very wide.
Justin ran and pulled open the driver's side door. "Lori!" he cried. The blonde driver wore a thick white hoddie and black jeans. She wore snow boots and mittens. Her hair was tied in a ponytail. She was unconcious.
"Lori! No!"
David and Blake ran over to Justin. "Is that your sister?" asked David.
Blake hit his arm. "What do you think?"
"I-is she okay?" asked Aimee as she, Ellie and Jessica joined them.
Justin felt Lori's pulse and gasped. "Oh, no!"
The driver of the van- - a middle-aged man dressed similarly- - jumped out and rushed over to them. "I didn't see her coming, I swear!" he cried.
Justin grabbed his shirt collar. "How did you not see that shiny red car fucking COMING? !" he yelled. "You son of a bitch!"
The man held his hands up. "Please, I swear I didn't!"
Blake grabbed Justin's shoulders and pulled him away. "Come on, it was just an accident, I'm sure."
Justin didn't take his eyes off the man. "If Lori is dead, I swear I'll- -"
"Justin!" David snapped. "Don't say something you'll regret."
Jessica felt Lori's pulse and said, "Guys, this doesn't look good. It really doesn't." She looked at Justin sadly. "I-I think she might be..."
Justin looked down. "I know. I know." He looked up and glared at the man.
Aimee was letting Justin cry on her shoulder in the lobby of the hospital. Boy, was he crying. He had shed so many tears by now you could probably fill a small coffee cup.
"Justin, it'll be okay," Aimee reassured. "It's fine."
"No, it isn't FUCKING FINE!" Justin yelled.
Aimee leaned away. Blake walked over to them. "Man, calm down. Being mad isn't going to help anything. Now your parents are on their way."
Justin looked up at him. "What... what did they say? How did they react?"
Blake looked down. "It... it wasn't a good reaction."
"No shit." Jessica leaned over on Aimee's back. "Dammit, where's David with our drinks?"
"Right here." David walked over to them, both his arms full of a mixture of Coke and Dr. Pepper. He handed Justin a bottle of water.
Ellie paced back and forth. "Come oooooon," she groaned. "I've got a big test tomorrow."
"You go to college?" said Blake.
Ellie nodded. "Yeah. Ontario University."
Blake nodded. "Oh, I... didn't get accepted there."
Ellie smiled. "That's okay... it's a hard school to get into. I'm just a nerd." She laughed and played with his shirt. "So, uh... you wanna come over and help me to... study?" She looked into his eyes.
Blake's mouth fell open in a smile. "Jeez, Ellie, that's really flattering, but... well..." He looked over at Aimee, then back at Ellie. "It looks like she's got it under control. Let's hit it!" And with that, Bl;ake and Ellie were gone.
