Here's chapter six, also written by Cade! Enjoy! - dj
6:
Stormer turned to look at Pizzazz, not replying as she already knew she didn't need to ask for Pizzazz to continue with her story. Pizzazz pushed the button on the side panel of the door closest to her, the window dividing them from the driver slid down quickly.
"Take us to Jerrica Benton's house!" Pizzazz shrieked in delight "But first, stop into an all night quickie-mart,"
The driver nodded and Pizzazz once again pushed the window divider control, sending the window back up before turning once again to Stormer, mischief in her eyes.
"Why are we going to Jerrica's house?" asked Stormer.
"Because Jem will probably be there, and we're going to egg it," Pizzazz giggled, "But first we'll have the driver beep his horn until Jem and those little starlight brats come out, and then at least we'll have some moving targets,"
"No Pizzazz," Stormer replied trying to put some strength into her voice "We're going home,"
"Oh you're so boring," Pizzazz sneered "Well we're in the same car little miss goody two shoes, and since Jerrica's house is closer than ours I guess you'll just have to come along for the ride,"
Stormer turned and looked out her window in defeat as the car pulled into the quickie-mart. Pizzazz directed the driver to go and buy three dozen eggs before flopping back in her seat giggling. Stormer turned to look at her pleadingly.
"Pizzazz," Stormer began.
"This is going to be so great," Pizzazz laughed ignoring Stormer and rubbing her hands together gleefully.
Minutes later the driver returned from the quickie-mart with the three dozen eggs in a white plastic bag, Pizzazz wound down her window and he passed them to her.
"Hurry up," she snapped to the driver "To Jerrica Benton's house, NOW,"
As they began driving again Stormer turned to look at Pizzazz intently. Eventually Pizzazz turned to look back at Stormer's penetrating glare.
"What?" Pizzazz snapped.
"I want to leave the band," Stormer replied determindly.
Pizzazz's shock was obvious, and she struggled to find something to say. The two band mates glared at each other, challening, before Pizzazz turned and looked out the window away from Stormer and the car drove on, carrying them along through the night in silence.