out there somewhere.

Billy wondered how long they'd been wondering around this sea of people. Where was the music? Did he care?

He found some people who had food on a stick. Unfortunately, it was tofu. Billy wasn't sure if he wanted to be a complete hippy yet. Honestly, he knew he had the hair for it. He could be a hippy. He was a hippy, wasn't he?

Billy couldn't help but smile when he looked over at Elliot. Now he was some kind of Beetle. Ringo, yeah, his very own Ringo. Except, Elliot was way cuter, and Billy had taken the time to watch him when he could. Naturally, he didn't act like he was watching, but he was. He had.

If his brother ever found out, it would be the death of him. He was sure. Well, he'd kick his brother's ass first. Hell, he didn't care what his brother thought of him and Elliot. They were getting the hell out of Dodge.

"So where you want to go?" He looked at Elliot.

"You said to the showers." Elliot reminded him.

"They have showers here?" Billy looked at him puzzled.

"Maybe." Elliot winced.

"You know, I was kind of thinking of a motel room." Billy gave him an open grin. "Like your room."

"Oh." Elliot held in his grin. "I dunno."

"We can do it. I'll be real quiet." He bit his bottom lip.

"You're not making this easy," Elliot shook his head.

"Its cool. It'll be cool." Billy nodded lighting up another cigarette so they could get high again. Just then someone opened their Love In Van.

"Hey, you guys need to take a load off, " a blond chick said who was in a makeshift top that might have been a pillowcase at one time. She was barefooted with skimpy cut-off shorts.

"Honestly, I was thinking more of a water hose, you know." Billy laughed. "You got one of those?"

She shook her head, no. But they set at the back of her van anyway. They really needed to take a load off.