"oh for the love of" was all Alex had time to say before Xander slammed his foot on the accelerator and he was forced back into the chair. They shot through the hills and beck to the school in record time, Alex grabbing hold of the seatbelt the whole time. They stepped out of the car together, looking at himself in the wing mirror “god I’m almost as white as you” he smiled “that thing scared me shitless, I guess I don’t even have to ask if your keeping it” He pulled the booze out of the trunk “we can store this in my room till the party”