This afternoon I'm drivin' down to
B's for this party they're throwin' her; strangely enough we're all goin', even
Bimbo Vamp, which kinda surprised me. I mean, I didn't think her and B were all that tight, but hey, what do I know? Nothin' seems to be what I expected lately.
Oz is ridin' with me. I asked him if he wanted to the other night
when we talked. That? Was a little freaky. I dunno what to think about it, exactly. There was this weird kinda vibe between us that was almost--. Nah, forget about it.
He did tell me to stay close and not go wanderin' off while we were in the 'dale, and he wouldn't explain what he meant by it. That bugs a little, but I trust him. And where am I gonna go, anyway? I'm not real big on doin' what I'm told normally, but in this case I might as well. Maybe he'll explain more while we're drivin' down.
Huh. Probably not. It's Oz, ya know? That just about says it all.