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Chapter 109

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Yet Another Time Jump

"I want answers, Chloe!" Joyce asked, rage on her face as the older woman tapped her foot, stinking to high heaven. "And I don't want to hear anymore nonsense about you girls playing Truth or Dare!"

Max looked at the Chloe, the blue haired girl desperately trying to come up with something to tell her mom. Of course, Max new that Chloe, and the rest of them by extension, would be getting in trouble no matter what she said.

"Ugh! Save it!" Joyce snapped as she made her way to the kitchen pantry, "We can talk about this later! Right now, I need to wash this stink off of -" the older woman frowned as looked into the pantry before turning to glare at Chloe, "Where's the tomato sauce...?"

"Okay, so funny story." Chloe replied with a sheepish laugh, "And I mean, down right hilarious! You won't be able to stop laughing for weeks on - "

"Chloe..."

The blue haired girl coughed as she looked away awkwardly. "We... Kinda used it to clean the skunk smell off Victoria."

"And why was Victoria skunked in the first place?" Joyce interrogated.

"Because we were trying to sneak back in through the backyard and we needed a sacrifice to avoid all four of us getting skunked." Chloe replied, rubbing the back of her neck as she found the floor more interesting. "And we may have left the backdoor open, which led to this."

"Ignoring the fact that you snuck out, which you are now going to be even more trouble for, why didn't you just use your house key to get in?"

"Because I didn't have it on me at the time."

"And why would you not have it on you this time?"

"Because we were...." Chloe replied, muttering the last three words.

"You were what?" Joyce asked, raising an eyebrow.

"We were com...."

"'Com' what?" Joyce asked, getting aggrivated.

"Completely..." Chloe said, only getting through the half way point of her muttering.

"Oh, for crying out loud, Chloe! Spit it out!" Joyce snapped.

"We were... Naked." Chloe finished with a sheepish smile, giving off a nervous chuckle.

Joyce glowered at the girls, yaking in a deep breath and exhailing it slowly. "I am going to call out sick from work and then run to the store to buy at least ten gallons of tomato juice." She said angrily, "And when I get back, you four are in deep -" Joyce did a double take as she counted the girls in front of her, "Where's Max?"


Max swung the bedroom door wide open, running into Chloe's room as she looked for Rachel's phone. She had left during the awkward interrogation, unable to see Chloe in that situation anymore. She had to fix this now!

And, unfortunately, she knew only one way how.

It would be simple. Just replay the events exactly like they had happened last night, but this time, find a way so that Chloe's truck, their clothes, Victoria and Joyce were spared from being sprayed.

No pressure.

After about a minute of searching, Max finally found Rachel's phone, plugging it in so it had just enough battery to pull up her photo gallery.

"Here we go again. No mistakes this time!" She told herself as she focused on the picture of their streak yet again...

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