"Stella? Did you say Stella?" Lizzie asked, with a jolt.
"Yeah. Tall skinny chick. Lots of tattoos. Sassy attitude. Rides a dirt bike. You know her?" Erica asked, in surprise. Just as she asked that, Lizzie heard the familiar roar of a motorcycle. It was her. It was Stella!
The two girls turned and looked down the road, just as the motorcycle came around the corner and zoomed towards them.
"Oh, there she is," Erica said, sounding almost relieved at the sight of her.
"Hey, bitches," Stella said, after coming to a complete stop. She turned towards Erica. "Ya ready?"
"Definitely. Let's get this show on the road," Erica answered, before jumping onto the bike, right behind Stella.
"Wait," Lizzie said. "You don't have to go with her."
"Are you kidding? I've been waiting for this all day," Erica said.
Then a moment later, Stella turned and smiled wickedly at Lizzie. "See ya around, bitch." Then she sped off down the road.
