Hanging Out With Sabrina

"Sabrina, wait up," Jon said, as he left the store. She turned around. "I think I *will* go to that party. Maybe you could give me a lift." "Well, it doesn't start until nine." "Oh." Then that wicked little smile came back. "But you could hang out with me until then. If you want." "Sure," Jon said, not even thinking about what he was getting himself into. Only thinking that he wanted to experience being a Goth as much as possible. They both got into Sabrina's car and it sped off to her next destination.