'Extraordinary Girl' as such, chapter 5

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We walked back into the studio, and the conversation stopped again, fuck, why do they care so much? I sat down at the table, Billie Joe turned to me,
"Okay, so I take it you're enjoying the past three weeks." He smiled, Jo laughed as my face went bright red. I smiled at him.
"Yeah, I am having the time of my life." He laughed as Bobbi's face went bright red.
"So I take it we can add in that kiss now, since you've already, you know..." Mark smiled.
"Okay, can everyone stop embarrassing the poor girl," Jo said, I smiled a 'thank you' to her, "don't worry, she'll never hear the end of it." She smiled as I threw a cushion at her, but missed and hit Tré.

He was about to retaliate when Mike snapped the cushion off him and told him to sit down, "remember what happened last time you started a pillow fight?" Mike warned, pointing at his elbows.

"Okay, so guys, filming begins tomorrow morning, Tré that means 9.30," Mark said looking at his folder, "Steph and Bobbi, I need you here at 8.30, for hair and make-up and shit like that, so Bobbi, could you pick her up?" he asked, Bobbi looked over at me and nodded, I smiled back at him.
"I don't know what that look was for, you ain't getting' any tonight." I smiled and winked at him. Everyone else giggled a little as he blushed. Awww, he's easily embarrassed, bless.

I stood up, took his hand and led him towards the door.
"And, where do you two think you are going?" Billie Joe asked, Bobbi looked at me and shrugged.
"Well, you just heard that Mark added a bit more in for the video, and we have to go practice." I smiled and everyone began to laugh as we left the room.

*Billie Joe's pov*

The door closed as Steph and Bobbi went to 'practice' as they called it. I turned to the guys,
"Guy's do you think this is wise?" I asked.
"And what part are we talking about here?" Tré asked me.
"Well, the part about Bobbi being 23, and Steph's only 17." I replied, I wasn't worried for us, or the video, but for the kid, Steph. Tré smiled.
"What age were you, when you started bonking?" he asked.
"Tré, you have such a way with words, and I was fifteen," I said.
"And I take it the girls were that age too?" he added, I nodded.
"Well, what the fuck are you worrying about? I'm, sure they used a condom," Tré said, I nodded again.
"Yeah, but if she gets hurt by Bobbi, or pregnant, then it is sort of our fault," I said, and this was the truth.
"Well, technically, it'll be my fault, but she can do what ever the fuck she wants, she's a smart girl, I trust her to make her own decisions." Jo smiled.
"Okay, but just make sure she's okay with everything that's going on," I said to Jo and she nodded.

*Steph's pov*
I pulled away from Bobbi, and smiled.
"Can I ask you something Bobbi?" I asked, he nodded and began kissing my neck. I giggled and pushed him away a little so I could look at him, so I could get an honest answer from him.
"Bobbi, I'm going home next week, and I just want to know, is this just a fling or is it more?" I asked, "Cause this is great, but I just want to know, do you want more?" I added, he smiled sexily.
"Well, right now, I want you, but I don't exactly know what you mean," he added, as he began to kiss my neck again.
"Well, do you want a relationship, or a few quick fucks?" I giggled as he kissed the right part of my neck, yes I have a ticklish neck, "and answer honestly," I added. He pulled away and looked at me.
"It's starting as a quick, spur of the moment fuck, but if you want more, I ain't complaining, you're a sexy babe, who I could get used to have with me," he smiled. I smiled back at him.
"Okay, now I know, let's just wait and see. Now come here," I said and pulled him in and kissed him deeply, as his hands explored my body.
"Guy's that is something I do not need to see every time I want a coffee," Mike said, walking into the room.
"Ooh, kinky," came Tré's voice shortly after, "you know, that work's better with three, wanna try?" he added. I smiled and pulled away from Bobbi. I slapped his hands away from my ass and sat up,
"Tré, you know I love ya, but Bobbi's more than man enough for me thanks," I smiled and turned to him, "when did you do that?" I whispered and clasped my bra again, he shrugged and smiled.
"Oh, Bobbi, I'm hungry," Tré said, sitting down beside him and throwing his arms around him. Bobbi smiled and nodded.
"Well, what would sir like for lunch today?" he said taking out his note book. Tré put on his thinking face.
"I'll have a Cesar salad and a coffee," Mike said, taking a sip of his coffee, Tré started bouncing around the room.
"I want a cheese burger, and fries, and a strawberry shake, and a bucket of ice cream." He smiled, happy with himself.
Bobbi wrote down the orders and we left the room, to see what the rest of the people wanted.
"Veggie lasagne and root beer," Billie Joe said, before Bobbi had asked him and without looking up from his guitar. He nodded and looked over at Joanne.
"What's Steph having?" she asked, I smiled at her,
"I'm gonna decide when I get down there," I said, Billie Joe stopped strumming,
"No, decide now, Bobbi's going on his own, and Bobbi, Adie wanted you to collect the stuff from the dry cleaners," he said then went back to strumming random chords.
"Okay, get me a plain burger, and a coke babe," I said, Jo nodded,
"I'll have that too, only make mine a fanta," she said. Bobbi wrote everything down and smiled. He made sure he had the money and went to leave. I pulled him back, kissed him, the let him go with a smiled on his face.
"So, what's up Billie Joe?" I asked, normally they let me go with Bobbi, to help him with the food run. No man can carry all that stuff himself. Billie Joe looked over at me, and put his guitar down.
"Well, when you go, he's gonna have to do it on his own, so he can just get used to it now," he said and stood up.
"Steph, are you sure you know what you're doing?" he asked, sitting down beside me.
"Well, it was my first time, but I'm pretty sure I figured it out right," I said smiling as Jo burst out laughing and Billie Joe frowned.
"You know what I mean. He's 23," he said, I smiled at him.
"Billie Joe, you sound like my dad. I know he's 23, and I'm 17, but I'm just having a bit of safe fun on holiday, if it becomes anything else, then great, we just talked about this, so don't worry, I'm fine," I said smiling. He nodded and stood up, pulling me up too, and pulled me into a big, strong, manly, fatherly hug.
"Good, just be careful okay," he said, smiling at me.
"Ooh, kinky," Tré said walking through the door again, "twice in one day Steph, naughty naughty," he smiled. I hugged Billie Joe back,
"Thanks for caring Billie Joe, it means a lot," I smiled and turned to Tré. "You only say that cause you want a bit of the action Tré." I smiled and slapped his ass. He smiled back, walked over to his drum kit, which he named Sally, and started talking to it.

***

"So, do you want a lift home?" Bobbi asked, coming into the room. I looked up from my technology notes.
"Yeah, I can't really learn anything more about the process of injection moulding and its uses." I smiled, "is Jo coming with us?" I asked, he shrugged and began looking for something. I put my stuff in my bag, why did Owens have to give me so much work? I walked into the studio and sat down beside Jo and Mike,
"Jo, I'm gonna head back to the house, are you coming with or staying here?" I asked her, she looked at me then Mike.
"You could always stay here and come home with me," Mike said smiling a little at Jo, she nodded.
"Yeah, I'll stay and keep Mike company," she said smiling at me. I winked and left with Bobbi.

***

"Steph, Bobbi, we're back and we brought food," Mike yelled as he, and Jo, walked into the kitchen. I walked in wearing a large t-shirt, drinking a cup of coffee.
"Thanks Mike, I'm starving," I smiled as Bobbi walked in after me.
"Oh, Mike I borrowed one of your shirts, I hope you don't mind," I smiled as I reached up to get some glasses down for everyone.
"Umm, yeah, that's fine Steph and nice knickers by the way," he added, I blushed, pulling the shirt down a little more.
"Can I ask you a question Steph?" Mike asked after dinner. Jo was having a shower, and Bobbi had just left. I nodded.
"Is sex all you think about?" he smiled, I looked up form my magazine,
"No, why? Is it all that you think about?" I asked, he blushed a little.
"You can have the other guest room if you want your own room, just stay outta my room, okay?" he smiled.
"Mike, I wouldn't do that. That is your personal space, and just so you know, we were swimming all afternoon," I smiled.
"Yeah, sure. That's what they're calling it these days, 'swimming'," he nodded.
"You still haven't answered my question." I smiled at him, he blushed again.
"Look, I know you like Jo, you've been flirting with her since she got here, and I think you should go for it. She's single, and she likes you too." I smiled at him, he smiled back at me and flipped on the TV,
"Who watches this shit anyway?" he asked as he flipped through the music channels. I grabbed the remote off him and put it back a few, to where the Brain Stew video was on.
"Can I ask you a question about that video?" I asked him, he looked at me and nodded,
"I've just always wanted to know. Did you just get pulled through a junkyard all day?" I asked. He smiled.
"Yeah, it was a heap of fun, we just got stoned the whole time," he said.
"Oh, and another question about a video. Did Billie Joe get to keep the monkey from Longview?" I asked. I always wanted to know this, since I'd gotten International Supervideos, he smiled.
"No, Olaf the monkey was just borrowed from the zoo, and he had to go back after we were done. Have you ever seen a stoned monkey?" he asked, smiling a little, I shook my head,
"Funny as fuck," he laughed, and I started laughing too.
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