The FAYZ (book 1)

ELEVEN

ELEVEN

273 HOURS, 39 MINUTES

SAM, QUINN, EDILIO ,JAYDEN and Astrid moved off on foot, insults and laughter following them.

"Quinn, Edilio, are you guys okay?" Astrid asked.

"Aside from the big bruise I'll probably have in the middle of my back?" Quinn answered. "Sure. Aside from the fact that I got pounded on for no reason, I'm perfect. Great plan, brah. Worked out well. We gave away the golf cart, and we got beat up and humiliated."

Sam bit back a desire to yell at his friend. Quinn wasn't wrong. Sam had voted to ignore the roadblock, and they had paid a price.

"why did we Sam, why did we give up the go cart." Jayden asked exhaustedly 

Howard's words stung. It was like the little worm had peeled back his skin and shown the world what Sam was really like. Not about thinking he was too good for everyone, that was wrong, but about him not wanting to step up. Sam had his reasons, but right now they didn't matter as much as the burning feeling that he was shamed in front of his friends.

"I'll be fine, no big thing," Edilio said to Astrid. "If I keep walking, it'll go away."

"Oh yeah, great, be a big man, Edilio." Quinn sneered. "Maybe you enjoy getting pounded on. Me, no. I do not enjoy getting pounded on. And now we're supposed to walk all the way to the power plant? Why, so we can look for some little kid who probably doesn't even know he's missing?"

Again Sam resisted the surge of anger. As mildly as he could he said, "Brother, nobody is making you come."

"You saying I shouldn't?" Quinn took two quick steps and grabbed Sam's shoulder. "You saying you want me to leave, brah?"

"No, man. You're my best friend."

"Your only friend."

"Yeah. That's right," Sam admitted.

"All I'm saying is, who died and made you king?" Quinn asked. "You're acting like you're the boss here. How did that happen? How come I'm taking orders from you?"

"Because Quinn he's the  only one who stepped up to take responsibility" Jayden sneered, "unlike some people who just whine all day".

"First off i didn't step up to take responsibility i was forced, don't get it twisted!, Two You're not taking orders," Sam said angrily. "I don't want anyone taking orders from me. If I wanted people taking orders from me, all I had to do was stay in town and start telling people what to do." In a quieter voice Sam said, "You can be in charge, Quinn.

"I never said I wanted to be in charge," Quinn huffed. But he was running out of resentment. He shot a dark look at Edilio, a wary look at Astrid. "It's just weird, brah. Used to be it was you and me, right?"

"Yeah," Sam agreed.

In a whining voice Quinn said, "I just want to get our boards and head for the beach. I want everything to go back to how it was." Then in a startling shout he cried, "Where is everyone? Why haven't they come for us? Where. Are. My. Parents?"

They began walking again, Edilio hobbling a little, Jayden walked next to him to ensure he was alright, Quinn falling behind and muttering. Sam walked beside Astrid, still self-conscious in her presence.

"You handled Orc back there," he said. "Thanks."

"I tutored him through remedial math." She made a wry smile. "He's a little intimidated by me. We can't count much on that, though."