Later…

“I saw on Facebook there was a wicked car chase, and you wouldn’t believe who it was,” gasped Julie.

“Who,” they all asked.

“Rayne Fallez…and his wife Sydni! They were chasing a guy who stole a car of his, that had to be an awesome chase,” she said excitedly.

“But, if he’s a professional driver, don’t you think he’d catch the guy in a few blocks,” wondered Samantha, catching the attention of two guys walking by their table in the food court.

“I read he was chasing the guy for like; forty-five minutes till he caught him,” he butted in.

“Babe, when are you going to stop eavesdropping on other peoples conversations,” the other asked.

“Damn that, how’d he get the car back,” Kiva asked.

“Ah dunno. Heard that he rammed the car off the road, beat the guy to a pulp, and with his awesomeness drove both cars back at the same time,” he explained. “Now that is a man, sexy and skilled, whooo!”

“I’m pretty sure his wife drove the other car back, Boo,” the other guy said.

“I wonder what car was stolen,” wondered Sam.

“I was wondering that too,” added Julie.

“Did you find out what car it was, Sam,” he asked.

“I just fucking asked what car it was, are you daft,” snarked Sam(antha).

“Uh… I’m Sam,” he said with a nervous wave.

The two boys flinched at Julies shrill laughter, Samantha wasn’t amused.

“Her name is Sam, well, Samantha,” cleared Kiva. “We call her Sam.”

“Is she always so angry,” Sam asked.

“No, she’s just a pessimist,” grinned Julie.

“I… uh… I think it was Sydnis Camaro that was stolen, Chin,” replied Sam.

“So none of you follow him on Facebook, or Twitter, or anything, to know what really happened,” wondered Sam(antha).

“He didn’t post anything about it, he don’t brag about stuff like he used to, I think he’s mellowed out some,” replied Sam.

“Sam, boo, we’re gonna be late, I’m sorry if we were rude,” said Chin.

“Oh, no problem,” grinned Julie.

“Yeah, nice talking to you guys,” added Kiva, as thy walked off.

Sam turned around; “have a good day, from one Sam to another,” as the girls giggled, Sam dropped her head on the table.

“Such a cute couple,” spoke Julie, sipping her coffee.

“So, speaking of queer, who wants to have a threesome,” Kiva asked a moment later.

Sam lifted her head slightly, they both looked at Kivas big grin.

“I just think Sam would be happier with some sex in her life,” said Kiva.

“You’d think that, wouldn’t you,” laughed Julie.

Sam lowered her head, raising a middle finger.