"You've got to be freaking kidding me."
"They closed the bridge?!" Yelled Lolita, annoyed.
"Guess your parents already called the police. Or mine did." Rosalyn shrugged.
"Would they really take that much time?" Hannah asked.
"Maybe for you, but not for me." Lolita said. "Besides, it looks like construction."
"So what do we do now?" Asked Rosalyn.
"We'll have to back up. Find another way around. Or at least wait out the bridges." Lolita said.
"Got it. You drive." Rosalyn said.
"I already am."
"I'm going to kill you two."
Later...
"Would you at least untie my hands?" Hannah asked rudely.
"No."
"Why not!?"
"Because I hate you."
"I hate you!"
"Would you both just shut up!?" Rosalyn yelled. Both of them went silent.
"Whatever." Hannah scoffed, and leaned back in the seat.
As they drove along the moonlit country road, Rosalyn caught sight of a motel, saying they should stay there. Lolita reluctantly agreed, dragging Hannah along with them, her hands still tied. She wouldn't let go of Hannah's hand the whole time.
Rosalyn asked for the room and paid, while Lolita and Hannah ran to the room, where Lolita had her eye set permanently on Hannah.
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Road Runners!
HumorLolita and Rosalyn have been best friends since middle school. They've also been saving up since middle school. Why? Because they believe that their lives are so terrible, they would rather run away and start a new life. So when the time comes, the...
