Charlie felt faint. And the three girls noticed.
"Oh my god, Susie. I think she's gonna faint. Catch her."
A blond-haired girl (with a very nice body) sprinted over to Charlie's side and grabbed him. He fell into her arms.
"Vicky? Are you okay?" the girl named Susie asked. Charlie didn't answer. She looked back up at the girl who told her to catch him. "I don't know, Lisa. She seems to be in pretty bad shape."
"Why don't you and Cindy take her back home?" Lisa asked.
"What are you going to do?" Susie asked.
She didn't answer. "I'll meet up with you at Vicky's house. Okay?"
"Fine." Susie shook her head, discouraged by her friend's attitude. What could be more important to her than Vicky's well-being?
"Come on, Vicky," Cindy said. "We'll take you home."
Home? Charlie thought, as the two girls helped him walk.
