Whose Side Are You On?

[Lol I'll make it your call then, and I'll end this post with a semi-cliffhanger, in case you want to continue ]

Andrew was about to say something insulting about the Justin Beaver person, but couldn't start as Chase pointed out where Sophias house was. Man that was pretty fast. He couldn't complain though, as it was a shortcut after all. He also figured that Chase must've been pretty tired and wanted to go rest from all that had happened. He also needed some rest...maybe a coma...if he was lucky.

He stood in front of Chase and put on a warm smile as she said goodbye. When she kissed him on the cheek, he blushed for a moment, his face growing almost scarlet red. At least it wasn't on the lips...correction he almost wished she aimed for his lips. He shook off the dangerous thought, feeling that the scence back at the beach would appear again if he acted on it.

"I'll see ya later," he said grabbing onto his jacket that she had thrown to him. After she was out of sight, he let out a long breath of air in relief. What a day. He slipped the jacket over his right shoulder and began to walk in the oppisite direction, wondering where the next hotel would be. He really didn't want to apparate back home and go through the vomit inducing conditions again. He was too tired to put up with it.