Yep, I knew this was going to happen. It's okay though because we know these guys. Well, kind of know them. We know who they are because of autoshop, but outside of that, we actually don't know them at all. I've always pegged them as assholes, but I'm hoping I'm wrong.
The girls and I put our helmets on and got on our bikes. The guys followed and did the same. We were hungry so I told the girls through the mics in our helmets that I'm going to stop by the pizza parlor down the street first. They were excited. We all loved pizza!
The guys gestured for us girls to lead the way. I think they thought we were headed straight back to the cabins, but our stomachs had a different idea. We went on the lane to turn right out of the driveway to Ace's and the guys almost went in the left lane to go back home. We giggled at them and took off down the street. They followed with no clue as to what we were doing.
We arrived at Roscoe's Pizzeria and could instantly smell the brick oven pizza from the parking lot. Our mouths were watering and stomachs were growling. Of course we were all laughing at each other. The guys pulled in behind within 30 seconds of our arrival.
Sean spoke up, "Were you ladies trying to lose us so you wouldn't have to tell us your pretty little secrets?" just then all 3 of our stomachs rumbled very loudly this time. I laughed, "Nope, food was calling us and we answered." All 6 of us were laughing now.
We get inside, ordered 6 XL pizzas, and found 2 empty tables way in the back that the restaurant allowed us to push together so we could all eat, hang out and talk. The girls and I were raising hell like little kids, while the guys were just watching us with smirks on their faces. They were probably wondering what the f**k was going on and who the hell we really are.
The pizzas finally arrived and us girls dug right in. That caused the guys to laugh hysterically. We were just like, "What? Haven't you ever seen starving young women before?" Now they were really laughing at us. We didn't care though. We just sat there stuffing our faces, enjoying this delicious pizza. The guys joined in and chowed down their pizzas too. I think they were more hungry than they thought they were.
The whole time we were watching the girls dig in, I was wondering who they really were. Like, how did we not notice what they were up to? I never thought in a million years they were into street bikes though. I just figured since they were single, young women they wanted to know how to fix their vehicles if something happened to them.
We were just about done our pizzas, the girls asked one of the workers for a to-go box for the rest of all of theirs, and the guys and I were just chilling and watching them. A million questions were running through our heads. I finally asked, "So, your place or ours?" At first, they kind of looked confused, but Gina spoke up, "Yours I guess," and shrugged her shoulders. She then looked at the girls and they nodded and shrugged too. I guess that question was settled now.
We packed up the food, grabbed our helmets and headed for the door. Outside, we all got on our bikes and I looked at Gina and asked, "Home this time?" She chuckled and shook her head yes. Then we were off, racing home. It was about a 30 minute ride from Roscoe's.
When we got to the cabin, Gina said they were going to go put the bikes away, change their clothes and would walk up the beach back to our place. I asked, "are y'all sure you're coming back? Or y'all gonna stand us up?" Gina promised they'd be back, just give them like 20 minutes. We shook hands on it and the girls left.
Meanwhile, we decided we'd quickly clean up the cabin and the porch area. Then we dug out the s'mores stuff.. graham crackers, Hershey bars and marshmallows. We'll have a cozy bonfire while the girls tell us their story.
I have to admit, Gina is f*****g hot! I always thought she had a cute face, but she always wore baggy clothes around campus that hid her body features. It's such a shame because she's got a great body. If she has so many secrets, I wonder if she has a secret boyfriend too? I'd ask her that later because if she doesn't, damn, the things I'd love to do to her.
The guys and I cracked a few beers waiting for the girls to get back. They finally arrived with sundresses on and carrying smirnoff. I'll admit, all 3 were beautiful, but Gina was drop dead gorgeous. She has a golden brown, dark brown mixed colored hair down to her ass, sexy green eyes, and curves that could stop a man's heart. f**k she makes me hard just looking at her.
"OK, we're here as promised." Damn, even her voice makes me melt. I smiled and said, "damn girl its about time." We all laughed and Gina playfully slapped my arm. That turned me on too. This woman may be the death of me in the end and she ain't even mine yet... YET.
We all sat down, got comfy, Dom started up the bonfire, and we brought out the s'mores stuff. The girls eyes lit up in shock that we actually did something cool for them. It was adorable actually. Torry, as they call her, spoke up, "omg guys i haven't had these since I was like 8 years old. Thank you so much!" Hey, high fives to us we impressed them on the first night.
Chase, on the other hand, couldn't hold in his curiosity anymore, "Alright ladies, time to spill." Chels, as the call her, spoke up, "It's actually not a very exciting story to be honest. We grew up together from the 1st grade. Our parents all knew each other. They're all what people consider rich pricks. They were just normal people to us all the way through school. We didn't really realize how "stuck up" our parents are until the 3 of us got accepted to Georgia State University.
We were told to dress Christian virgin-like, and only speak when spoken to. The conversations and agreements were crazy, but we basically have to present ourselves as little miss prissy's on campus. We're allowed to do whatever we want off campus though, but try not to let anyone see us while we're doing it." She stopped talking and just sighed and sat back in her chair. All the girls got quiet just staring into the fire as if deep in thought.
Then Gina stood up, turned around to face her friends, and said, "but all that happy horse s**t stops this vacation, right girls?" Apparently, they have plans to tell their parents to stick it, they want to be themselves. This wasn't exactly the story I was expecting, but I get it. My parents think I'm a bad seed because I do whatever the f**k I want. I still get good grades in school so whatever. We'll all graduate together next year. They're adults and should be able to do whatever they want no matter who their parents are.
I still feel like there's more to these girls and I'm hoping we've gained their trust to learn more. But, every friendship or relationship has to start somewhere, right? Us guys are willing to wait.