Andrea gave him fingers - both of them.Andrea gave him fingers - both of them. Kelly was just laughing. David tripped again, falling on his face. The car turned to the road and accelerated. They obviously had no intention to come back to him. -- LA Beat sneak previews of the next week! - "Dylan? Mom? What are you doing?" - "Kelly, I can sure tell you are your mother's daughter!" -"Andrea, you are going to write about... WHAT?" L.A. Beat - part 2 "I can't believe that jerk!" Brenda really needed some cooling off when she steered the car on the fast lane and accelerated. They felt the highway underneath and its sensitive vibrations when the car slided smoothly forward like a puck on the ice. "Well, we definitely taught him a little lesson", Kelly laughed and slapped a high five with Andrea, who had laughed almost all the way from the beach. "I don't think that he will tell anyone what happened. Andrea, did you see his face when Brenda pulled his pants down?" Andrea gasped some breath and shook her head before answering. "No, you were sitting on his chest, but soon after that, yes!" "Hey, wait a minute", said Brenda. "Who's got the tape?" "I have it right here with his pants", Andrea answered cheerfully from the back seat. One could have never believed that this little brat was the same person who had, a couple of hours earlier, grieved over the failure of her work. "What are we going to do with it?" "We'd better destroy it completely", Brenda said and overtook a truck that crawled forward. "I'm not going to stay awake every night, worried if someone will find it tomorrow." "Come on, Brenda", said Kelly, "don't be such a party-pooper. I could very well keep it. My mom never touches my things. I mean, girls, shouldn't we at least watch this tape once?" Kelly turned again to Andrea and they both burst giggling. Brenda wasn't as amused. "The state of your privacy could soon change, when David becomes your brother", Brenda reminded the others. |