Dorm Number 27, chapter 3
Billie Joe just walked into the room without knocking.
"Hey guys," he said, plopping himself down onto a bed. Tre looked at Amy.
"Hiyas. Sorry for being so shy before," She said and just stood there.
"Dude, this girl has one of the best singing voices in our school! She played a song for me and it was amazing. Probably beats George by a long shot," Billie told them with a smirk.
"Really? Cool." Mike smiled at Amy.
"Who's George?" Amy asked, sitting on the floor and leaning against a bed.
"This really annoying preppy girl. She can sing okay. She used to be cool, and sed to hang out with us, and liked rock. Then she met this guy and some other prep girls and they brainwashed her. Now rap and shit has corrupted her mind," Tre explained. "Her real name is Georgetta. We used to call her George, and we still do. She hates it. But I don't think you'll ever meet her, she doesn't go to this school anymore."
"Okii..." Amy said.
"So, today, we can either hang out around campus, band practice, go out into town, or study," Billie suggested, listing the ideas off on his fingers, and wrinkling up his nose when he said the latter one.
"Umn...let's go to the mall. It's fun when people stare at us like they do," Tre replied.
"Can we go to the beach?" Amy asked, suddenly looking up. "I saw it on the way here and it was beautiful."
"Good idea, I guess," Billie shrugged. "You got a suit?"
"Yuppers," Amy smiled.
"Let's go get ready. Tre, you and Mike meat us at my car when your ready," Billie said, looking at Tre. Amy and him left the room.
They reached their own dorm a little later and Amy dug through her suitcase and pulled out a suit and sandals. She looked at Billie.
"Hey, can you wait outside while I get dressed?" She asked.
"Sure..." He went outside and closed the door.
Amy got undressed and slipped on her bikini. When she was absolutely sure she was all secure, she called Billie back in.
"How do I look?" She asked him. "I'm not all that skinny, though."
Billie Joe just stared.
Amy had an hourglass figure, and she wasn't too skinny, but she was not the least bit fat. She had light tan skin. Her bikini top was black and the ties were red. On the right breast was a red hibiscus flower. The bottom was also black with red ties on either side. She had on flip-flops that had a red lining. The rest was made to look like it was made with dried grass. She had her hair tied back, and she was blushing slightly.
"You look...great," Billie said.
"Thanks," She slipped on a pair of shorts and a black tank top and went outside to let Billie change.
"Hey guys," he said, plopping himself down onto a bed. Tre looked at Amy.
"Hiyas. Sorry for being so shy before," She said and just stood there.
"Dude, this girl has one of the best singing voices in our school! She played a song for me and it was amazing. Probably beats George by a long shot," Billie told them with a smirk.
"Really? Cool." Mike smiled at Amy.
"Who's George?" Amy asked, sitting on the floor and leaning against a bed.
"This really annoying preppy girl. She can sing okay. She used to be cool, and sed to hang out with us, and liked rock. Then she met this guy and some other prep girls and they brainwashed her. Now rap and shit has corrupted her mind," Tre explained. "Her real name is Georgetta. We used to call her George, and we still do. She hates it. But I don't think you'll ever meet her, she doesn't go to this school anymore."
"Okii..." Amy said.
"So, today, we can either hang out around campus, band practice, go out into town, or study," Billie suggested, listing the ideas off on his fingers, and wrinkling up his nose when he said the latter one.
"Umn...let's go to the mall. It's fun when people stare at us like they do," Tre replied.
"Can we go to the beach?" Amy asked, suddenly looking up. "I saw it on the way here and it was beautiful."
"Good idea, I guess," Billie shrugged. "You got a suit?"
"Yuppers," Amy smiled.
"Let's go get ready. Tre, you and Mike meat us at my car when your ready," Billie said, looking at Tre. Amy and him left the room.
They reached their own dorm a little later and Amy dug through her suitcase and pulled out a suit and sandals. She looked at Billie.
"Hey, can you wait outside while I get dressed?" She asked.
"Sure..." He went outside and closed the door.
Amy got undressed and slipped on her bikini. When she was absolutely sure she was all secure, she called Billie back in.
"How do I look?" She asked him. "I'm not all that skinny, though."
Billie Joe just stared.
Amy had an hourglass figure, and she wasn't too skinny, but she was not the least bit fat. She had light tan skin. Her bikini top was black and the ties were red. On the right breast was a red hibiscus flower. The bottom was also black with red ties on either side. She had on flip-flops that had a red lining. The rest was made to look like it was made with dried grass. She had her hair tied back, and she was blushing slightly.
"You look...great," Billie said.
"Thanks," She slipped on a pair of shorts and a black tank top and went outside to let Billie change.
