Jennie's eyes rolled to the back of her head. "God, Benji, do you have to be so loud?" She groaned. Jennie smirked at her brother. "Well, I wasn't stopping you from starting, Benji, I could have got someone to fill me in." She said as she shot a questioning look at her younger sister. The older Blake sister sat up at the mention of their father, they were choosing the new leader, now? When she heard Samantha's giggle she looked towards her with raised brows and shooting her a 'what are you giggling at' look. Jennie's eyes clouded over with outrage when he announced he was the leader. She removed her sunglasses and stood up to say something, but Sammie jumped ahead of her.

She watched as her sister ran out of the house in tears. "Jerk. Who established you as the leader? Sammie or I could be just as good." She said, her voice clipped and stern. She stepped towards her brother, glaring at him. "Besides, the group had to come to an agreement, you can't just say you are the leader." She said and turned towards everyone watching them. "Meeting is over." She said and walked out to comfort her sister, making an effort to bump into Benjamin on her way out. "Hey..." Jennie said, sitting next to her sister. "Don't listen to him, he can't do that. We've all got to agree- and I don't." Jennie said with a disapproving shake of her head.

She stood up and held her hand out to her sister. "Come on, let's go to Lou's and grab some breakfast. We'll take my bike, just grab your helmet." Jennie said as she straddled the motorcycle and waited on her sister. Her brother's stunt really pissed her off, and she had to remember to have a few choice words with him later that night, and they weren't going to be pretty words either.

. . .

"A break from what? The group?" Alex asked as he grabbed up the keys to his car. He hardly ever drove it, mainly sticking to his bike, but he needed some serious TLC right about now, and if he was going to have to babysit Michael every night, then he would need to be using it more often. "We'll eat first, it's on the way, man." Alex said with a shrug as he got into the drivers side. He started the car up and backed out before doing a U-turn in the yard and pulling out on the main road. 

"Is it really that bad?" Alex asked, taking a Marlboro menthol cigarette out and lighting it, cracking the window just a bit. He took a hit and inhaled, blowing the smoke out the crack. "You're not thinking about quitting- are you?" Alex asked, his eyes darting over to Michael in the passenger seat. He turned his turn signal on and turned onto the main highway which would lead them to the diner, then afterwards the bar to pick up Michael's motorcycle.

Alex pulled into the parking lot and parked. "Let's chow down." He said with a smile as he got out and went inside. Alex ordered a glass of milk and a stack of apple pancakes with a order of scrambled eggs.