Beer and youth Dont Mix

For the next twenty minutes you keep marching down the road to the interstate, exhaustion starting to tug at your limbs and mind. When coming around a bend in the road you see the Red Convertible that the teenagers who pelted you with empty cans were driving. Grinning you check your pistol as you close in on the vehicle in the dim light you could see one female in the car but couldn?t see the other two.

"Tina, is Brad done barfing yet?" The driver yelled in the direction of the trees off to your right.

"He blew chunks and passed out Beth." The unseen Tina yells back from the woods.

"Shit!" Beth yells, hitting the cars dashboard.

Crouching low and trying to keep out of the rear view mirror you're now within 20 yards of the cars bumper.

"He just had to be a man and try to match Tommy and TJ Jello shot for Jello Shot." Beth complained at the top of her lungs.

You creep another 5 yards closer as Tina shoots back, "Well I didn't see you saying anything while they were doing it."

"Well He's not my boyfriend!" Beth Bellows.

"It's not as if I can just carry him back to the car, Beth." Tina calls out.

Reaching the back of the car you pause for a moment. This couldn't be going any better you think, with these two bitches too busy to notice your arrival and the boyfriend was out of commission.

"I can't fucking believe this." Tina mutters before screaming, "Five minutes Tina, and I mean it. Five minutes and were out of here I'll be cutting it close as it is."

"Afraid your daddy will find out his innocent little Beth likes to drink beer and smoke weed.?" Tina Jeers Back.

"And you're not?" Beth calls back.

You hear a grunt, followed by a low moan, and glancing off into the trees you see some bushes move. You decide to move along the driver side, hoping that Beth was still too distracted to glace in her side mirror.

"Beth, my dad's a biker. Your parents are **** than the rest, but most of em already assume that I'm out drinking and whoring it up with the boys in class." Tina calls out.

"This is so unfair." Beth observes aloud.

You feel some movement in the car and then the radio blares to life with Katy Perry singing about kissing girls and liking it. Holding your breath you take your chance and move from the back to the driver side of the car and creep forward.