| Chapter Eleven |
| Okay, Sabrina thought to herself. Deep breaths, deep breaths. Just smile and you�ll be out of here pretty soon. As soon as Sabrina and Lance made it out of the conference room and into her car, about three hours later, she exploded. "ERRRR!!!" She screamed. "I�m gonna rip out every single one of his hairs, one by one!" Lance had the task of calming her down. He could just hear Joey saying "I don�t envy you, man." When Sabrina got pissed, she got pissed. And there was not much you could do about it, except to pretty much wait it out. Since Lance was in no mood to see his life flash in front of his eyes, he figured he had better calm her down so she could drive. "Look, Sabs," he began. "There�s not much we can do about it right now. I�m already getting flack from the company for telling him off, and �showing a general disrespect to my superiors�, but like I said, there�s not much we can do about it. Just lay low for a while, and then we�ll get him later." "I s�pose you�re right. Besides, he�ll never expect it coming from a pair of teenagers." He ruffled her hair. "Well, you�re still a teenager, anyway." She rolled her eyes and smoothed down her hair. "Lance, I think being twenty usually means that I�m not a teenager anymore." "You said it, not me." "Whatever." She started the car, and pulled out of the parking lot. **Author's Note: I know that this is a VERY short chapter, but it was just kind of a filler. A transition, you might say, for the next chapter.** |