Mania

"Are we not going to talk about Will's dad coming out?" Remy breaks the silence in the car. "Out of what? the closet? Finally," Sam responds and the three girls burst into laughter, lightening up the mood. "I'm just saying, school is about to start up again and you know Will gets angry really fast." Remy states after the laughter settles. "People are definitely going to talk." "Yea, I know everyone just loves to talk about us. God, I hate how nothing is private." Sam says. "I know people talk about my family and it gets to Luke sometimes, that's why he's always in his room instead of being out, he just doesn't want to hear another loser gossiper call my mom a bad mother." Sam finishes her rant and looks out the window as to distract her self from feeling anything. "People have their own thoughts about the wealthy. People turn into A's or B's. A) being the judgmental ones who think we're snotty rich people and have life real easy, and B) being the ones who want something, a favor, money, fame, or even to blackmail us." Amy chimes in. "Seriously, they say money solves everything, but from our point of view it just causes problems," Sam says. "I will admit though, it is totally much more comfortable to face those problems from my penthouse." Amy adds with a chuckle, earning a laugh from the girls. "Alright, Alright enough, with this conversation. It's such a drag. I mean we're about to spend our last week of summer, then we walk back into school as freaking SENIORS!" Sam excitedly states. With two more hours to go before reaching the lake house, the girls cranked the radio up and Ed Sheeran's voice soon filled the car singing his new hit song "Sing," Remy and Amy's voices soon filled the car as well. "I don't wanna know If you're getting ahead of the program. I want you to be mine, lady To hold your body close Take another step into the no-man's land For the longest time lady," they sang along with Ed. "Hey! This isn't karaoke shut that down, I want to hear Ed." Sam shouted Amy and Remy looked at each other and only got louder then burst into laughter along with Sam. As Remy turned to take her final exit a sleek black motorcycle zoomed right past her cutting her off and causing her to break quickly. "YOU PRICK!" she yells out the window. "Have to admit that was pretty hot." Amy says giggling. "Oh yea what a turn on, an asshole that almost killed us." Sam says sarcastically. "Ha-ha, I didn't mean that part," she fake laughs. "I meant the motorcycle you fools." she rolls her eyes and leans back into her seat. A few more turns and they reach the lake house and see they're the last ones to arrive. As they got out of the car they spot the sleek motorcycle again except this time it's parked with the other vehicles.