"I hope this house never gets fixed up. It has so much great energy," Sarah said.
Jon blinked, looking at her, wondering if she was always so pale. He remembered her as a cheerleader, but the girl standing there was attractive, but hardly the cheerleader type. Those bitches were usually as shallow as a wading pool...
"You'd better lie down. If anyone finds out you're high, it'll get both of us in a lot of trouble for something we didn't even do," Sarah said.
Jon did as he was told, lying down. He felt safe here, in this room. He didn't even feel angry anymore.
