...In Cleo's hand, was a huge clump of Clawdeen's hair. Spectra pulled over on the side of the road, un-buckled and stomped to the back of the van. "Cleo!" Spectra said angrily. "What?! She was annoying me!" Cleo started."Besides, she needed a hair-cut anyways! I mean-" Clawdeen interupted. "ALL BECAUSE OF YOU, I HAVE TO WAIT UNTIL THE NEXT FULL MOON WHICH IS A MONTH FROM NOW TO GET THIS BALD SPOT," Clawdeen pointed at a spot in her hair. "BACK WITH HAIIIIRRRRRR!" Clawdeen cried. "Don't worry," Billy reassured Clawdeen. Well, at least tried. "The month's over tomorrow." He tried.
"Ugghhh. Let me check what day..." Clawdeen said as she pulled out her Ipad, Which was tricked out with purple paw prints and claw marks. "It's April 6th. Ugh! I WILL KILL YOU CLEO!" Clawdeen yelled. "Guys!" Spectra said trying to break it up. "We are almost in California! So the rest of the trip is GOING to be silent! Read a book, listen to music, eat some food, do anything you want as long as it's silent!" Spectra said annoyed with fighting. They all sat down in their seats. Back on the road they went.
"GUYS WAKE UP!" was the first word scince five hours ago when Clawdeen's hair got pulled. "What is it Spectra?" Haylee asked. "Yeah," Holt said. "I was mixin' some tunnnnnneeeeeeessssss!" Spectra rolled her eyes. "Look, we're in Beverly Hills. at Mel's house. Get out the van." Spectra said. "VOLTAGE!" Frankie yelled. She was the first off the van and up at the door, knocking crazily. Just then, the door flung open. From the van, all you could hear from them were exited squeals. They all hopped out of the van, running and screaming... ENDING CONCLUSION IS PART 5!
