The Drive Back.

By Mr. E

"Well this is just great!" Rachel groaned, "Now what?!"

"We're definitely going to have to burn our clothes when we get back home." Chloe said, "We just need to get back into the truck and - "

"WHAT?!" Victoria shouted angrily, wiping the bile off her chin as she stepped out of the bushes. "I am not stepping one toe in that thing! It stinks even WORSE than we do!"

"And whose fault is that again?!" Rachel snapped, "Oh, yeah. The blonde bimbo who got us into this mess by scaring a freaking SKUNK!"

"Excuse me?!" Victoria shrieked, "You're the one who wanted to go streaking, you freak! If we had just stayed home, none of this would've happened!"

"Look, if it will ease things over, we'll just drive back with the windows down." Max suggested, just wanting to get back home.

"Oh, really?" Victoria asked with a smile. "Well, in that case..." She immediately glared at the other three as she growled, "No. Freaking. Way!"

"You've got two options, Victoria." Chloe said, "You can get your butt into my truck, which I now have to pay a fortune to clean, or you can WALK back to my place!"

Victoria muttered angrily as she crawled into the cab of the pickup truck with the others, all four girls squirming uncomfortably as they felt each other's naked skin brush against one another. The four left the skunked clothes in the bed of the pickup to be burned once they got back to Chloe's.

As she rolled down windows, Chloe turned the keys in the ignition.