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Chapter 38 by Cretan_Bull14

What happens now?

Another vehicle approaches

While Chloe recovered from her ordeal, two more visitors were about to arrive at Silver Lake. A metallic gray Volkswagen Beetle moved at a decent pace as the two occupants sang along to Journey, belting out an intentionally bad Carpool Karaoke rendition of “Don’t Stop Believing!”

Working hard to get my fill. Everybody wants a thrill!” bellowed the lithe brunette behind the steering wheel.

Payin' anything to roll the dice! Just one more time! Some will win, some will lose!” A dark-haired Latina replied from the passenger seat.

SOME WERE BORN TO SIIIIIIIING THE BLUUUUUUUEEEEEEES!” the pair unisonned.

“We should so take this show on the road, Lisa!”

“I think we just did, Madison!”

“So what are your plans for our time at the lake? Gonna try to steal your ex back from whatever girl he’s ignoring while he fawns over Victoria?” Madison asked her best friend as she drove her early graduation present along the narrow road that led to the cabins that they would be staying at.

“I don’t know! I mean I would like to at least spend some alone time with Zack to see if we can finally figure out exactly what happened that night at Ashley’s party, but I’m not going to be too upset about it if it doesn’t happen. What about you, Mads? You finally gonna ask your ‘Mystery Man’ out?”

“I’m hoping to do more than that! I’ve got a V-Card that needs to be cashed in before I head off to college! I just hope Ashley can keep my brother occupied long enough to prevent him from beating the shit out of my guy.”

“Brandon still won’t cut the…” Lisa was cut off mid-sentence as she glimpsed a white sedan moving towards them at a very high rate of speed. “WATCH OUT, MADISON!”

“WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING?” Madison screamed as she slammed on the breaks. As she decelerated, she cut the wheel to the right. Her car quickly moved out of the path of the other driver, and almost into a ditch.

As the other vehicle passed the two girls, Madison slammed her fist into her car’s horn.

“LEARN TO DRIVE, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!” the petite cheerleader screamed as she extended her middle finger out her window.

Mud splashed onto and into the Beetle as it sat motionless, inches away from a drainage ditch.

“You okay, Lisa?” the concerned driver looked to her passenger as both teens tried to catch their breath.

“ME? GIRL, you are absolutely COVERED IN mud and God knows what else because of that jerk!” Lisa responded as she reached into the back seat for her friend’s luggage. “Get out of the car and take that shit off! You don’t want to walk into Heather’s place looking like you were swimming in an outhouse, do ya?”

Madison’s hands shook as she opened the car door.

“Oh my God! My parents'll kill me if I wreck this car. It doesn’t even have a hundred miles on it yet!”

“Cars can be fixed! People are a bit tougher to work on,” Lisa soothed, echoing something that her policeman father would say to accident victims. “Come on! Take that shirt off before you catch cold!”

“You should change too!” Madison informed her friend, pointing the mud dripping off her face and onto the white shirt her bestie was wearing.

Laughing at her muddy reflection, Lisa Rivera nonchalantly took her shirt off right in the middle of the road. It was as if she were in her own bedroom. She then used the muddy cloth to wipe away as much dirt from her face as possible while her friend stripped to her underwear. Madison had just recovered her breath from the near-accident when the bold Latina teen wolf-whistled at her. Thinking someone had spotted them, Madison nervously dove for cover.

“DAMN GIRL! It’s a good thing for you that I don’t play for the other team!” Lisa cackled as she stared at her friend’s well-toned rear end. “My face would be buried in that ass!”

Realizing her friend’s prank, and not being one to stand down from a little teasing, Madison seductively walked up to her friend and looked her in the eyes.

“If you’re bold enough, I’m willing to let you try!” she said as she tucked her finger underneath Lisa’s bra strap and slide it off her shoulder.

Do they continue?

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