"I fucking knew dad had a blockbuster down here." Glen says as the small item falls out of the thermos and lands in the palm of his hand.

"Let’s blow the shit outta something."

~

"Here you go buddy." Glen shoves the blockbuster into Aiden’s hand.

"What? No freakin way. I’m not touching this thing man."

"The hell you aren’t." Glen shouts back. "Any of us do it and your gonna puss out and narc out for sure."

"Ain’t gonna work this time buddy. Look how small this fuse is. I’ll die." Aiden whines back.

Ashley takes one last puff from her cigarette before cutting in. "Not necessarily." She inserts the fuse of the blockbuster into the butt of her burning cigarette. "Here you go. This should buy you two minutes at least…” She laughs and pats Aiden on the back in mock encouragement.

"Gee thanks friend." Aiden says. He makes his way out of the wooded area, across the street, and up to some stranger’s mailbox."

Ashley’s so cool that she doesn’t even wait for Aiden to take two steps away from them before lighting up another cigarette. After all what would a little entertainment be without smoke in her lungs?

Ashley, Spencer, and Glen watch from across the street as Aiden leans down in front of some unlucky home owner’s mailbox, pretending to tie his shoe.

"Oh for Christ’s sake Aiden, you moron. Just do it."

He stands. After looking around suspiciously for a few long moments he opens the mailbox and drops the explosive in. He takes small steps, then he proceeds to run across the street like the jackass he is.

Once Aiden makes it back to the wooded side of the street Spencer’s there to greet him. Pushing down on the top of his inhaler as his mouth incases it. He breathes in deeply before thanking the blonde.

Something shoots through Ashley’s body as she watches Spencer show Aiden friendly affection. The brunette isn’t exactly sure why these feeling are bouncing around her, but she knows she doesn’t like it. Still, she reaches forward and pats her friend on the back. "Ya got balls man." She says.

"Sure took you long enough." Glen mumbles under in breath.

Suddenly all conversation ceases and they stare at the mailbox that’s set to explode at any moment. Holding the burning cigarette between her lips Ashley places her hands over Spencer’s ears.