“okay since Jenny, Marina, Helena, and Carmen already left, you three play rock paper scissors.” Tina said.

“Hey why don’t you have to play?” Shane questioned

“Because its my girlfriends car!” Tina laughed

“Damn it, I knew I should have left early this morning with Jenny.” Shane sighed.

“Alright, alright. Let’s do it. One. Two, Three.” Alice said

“Rock, Paper, Scissors” All three said throwing out a hand.

“HA!” Dana said. “I win, I get my own seat!”

“Well I guess that means I’m sitting on Alice’s lap then?” Shane smirked.

“No that’s not fair, best out of three.” Dana stated, thinking twice about her winning status and how she really wouldn’t mind being the one to sit on Alice’s lap. Alice looked over and Dana and a small smirk spread across her face. Shane noticed this.

“Tell ya what, you two can decide who will sit on whom and I’ll pretend like I won.” Shane laughed. “Besides, I don’t think Carmen would like me to be sitting on another girl.”

“Shane, I’m not another girl! I’m your best friend Alice Piezecki of the Chart!” Alice grinned. “But okay, if you insist, I won’t argue.”

After about a half an hour in the car, Shane and Tina had fallen asleep and the radio was on some rock station that Bette put on, but wasn’t even listening too, because she was on the phone with her assistant discussing the upcoming work week. A song by BuckCherry came on the radio called Crazy Bitch. Alice was sitting on Dana’s lap and snuggled into her almost asleep when she heard the song come on. She began singing the lyrics softly into Danas ear.

“Damn, your crazy bitch, but you fuck so good I’m on top of it. When I dream, I’m doing you all night. Scratches all down my back to keep me right on.”

Dana grinned at Alice, “Excuse me, but did you just call me a Crazy Bitch?” Dana asked in a whisper

“Yea, but you fuck so good I’m on top of it.” Alice whispered back in a laugh, earning a playful punch from Dana and the arm. Soon they both drifted off to sleep, only to be woke up one and a half hours later by Bette poking Alice in the ribs.

“Hey, Al! We’re at your apartment!” Bette yelled.

“What!?!” Alice shot her head up realizing they stopped.

“Oh, yea right, okay.” Alice grumbled. “Bye everyone! It’s been real.” She said as she grabbed her suitcase and headed upstairs, she turned back around and held up her thumb and pinky finger and motioned for Dana to call her. Dana smiled and nodded as Bette drove off.