It took a long time to get all fake hair and the dye out of his hair, washable dye his butt. Thankfully he was allowed to rest the rest of the weekend granted he didn't really rest. He did everything to get that night out of his mind. When school came around he showed up early like he always does. Fixing small parts for the teacher and then working on his car.

He had placed the part he saw with Chance into his car the night of the long shift. This morning he was able to put it in with the tools the garage had. Once more he was covered in sweat and grease. His lip piercing was back as a plain boring ring like always. As he rubbed the grease off his hands onto his black wife beater. His blue eyes went to the movement at the door.

His eyes widen seeing the girls and Chance. What were they up to now. His mouth fell open slightly reading what Sara signed. He tried to grab the camera from Courtney back she refused to let him have it. He couldn't believe the girls were this cruel. He signed to the girls before grabbing his backpack and leaving the garage. He never really looked at Chance due to the events that happened saturday. He however was stopped by Mai and Sara. They wanted him to stay in the room when Chance found out. Sara had him by the ear, so he was pretty much stuck. "Don't make me pull a van Gogh." Mia just instantly signed back to him a threat. He just glared at the girls, such horrible, horrible girls. They would be pretty if they weren't so evil.