[center][b][i]S.U.P.E.S. Parking Lot, Adrian, Benjamin, Josh, and Era[/center][/b][/i]

Adrian stared in the direction Era was dragged away to, steeled for how she would retaliate, but she didn't. Adrian sat into the Ferrari driver seat, slamming the door behind him, and the Ferrari roared to life once Adrian turned it. The tires of the hot pink Ferrari screeched and white smoke arose from the concrete ground as Adrian sped away from the school.

"Girls are fuckin' nuts," said a still fuming Adrian.

Benjamin laughed, "The single sentence every man has said or thought."

"First Dillon, then Lydia, and now your damn friend," he said, glancing into the rearview mirror at Willow.

"Hm? What did Dillon do, mate?"

"She wanted to talk about feelings after Willow's fuck up."

"Oh? Oh! I did hear about that. I'm sure the servants have cleaned the vines up by now."

Adrian raised an eyebrow at Benjamin as he flicked his eyes over to him and then back to the road.

Benjamin reached for the smartphone in his pocket, whipped it out, and began typing away at it hurriedly, "bugger off. Thts my final answr," he replied, and tapped the sent button on his phone and locked it. "So, Willow," Benjamin began. "Is that girl back there, Era, a good friend of yours?"