Marissa shrugged and looped her arm through her friend's, walking her to her
car "Then I'll use the caller ID box and give him a ring back. It's not a
killing offense."
"Now," she joked once they reached it and Reese waited until Sam got in
before walking to the motorcycle nearby "If you were to stash the coffee and
try to keep me from it.. that's another story."
"Oh, I learned my lesson about you and the coffee a long time ago, I'm not
that nuts!" When Marissa said she would follow Samanthan, Sam couldn't help
but laugh. "Chicken," Samantha called to her friend. "One little tap in
the back of some wierd guys car and I get this reputation," she shook her
head.
She started up the little sports car and began to pull out.
Sam
