Just Senior Year.....if only it was JUST

Starting to feel it

Cassie, sat at the beach in her black bikini with little red skull and crosses on it, waxing her surf board. Her surfboard was one of her most prized possessions, she’d won the black Santa Cruz board with the white and red frangipani’s going up the side, identical to Adam Replogle’s board except for the art, but it was still done by Jimbo Phillips. The 5’11 Double Wing Swallow, was one of the most expensive boards around and the fact that it was shaped by Doug Haut made it worth even more, Tania was furious when Cassie had beaten her; winning the board. Cassie still hadn’t received a pager and was worried that Billie Joe hadn’t picked up her phone. Her mum would kill her if she lost her phone. Cassie got up and put away her wax, and went to go grab some of the awesome surf all waist to head high waves ideal for her board. When her pager went psycho, beeping and vibrating, Cassie rummaged through her bad and found her pager it was her phone; she ran to a pay phone and watched her black board like and eagle but rang her number.
“Hi, you’ve got my phone, who is this?” She asked quickly
“It’s Billie Joe,” He said smoothly, “Where do you want me to meet you and I’ll give you back your phone.”
“Oh thank you so much.” She said
Billie Joe said, “Now where do you want me too meet you?”
“Um…are you near the beach?” She asked
“Not too far.” Billie Joe said,
“Great can you meet me at shark tooth point?” She asked
“Yeah, but that’s were all the top surfers go why are you there?” He said hanging up.

Cassie ran back down to the beach and put away her pager; she grabbed her prized board and ran down into the water. Within minutes she’d found the top swell along the beach and was tearing up the water, other surfers stopped amazed at her aerial assaults and back flips and photographers snapped in a daze. She surfed the perfect wave right onto the beach and stood her hair glistening, with droplets of water to a round of applause. It was only when she looked again she noticed Billie Joe Armstrong and Mike Dirnt along with Tre the green haired boy standing on the beach among the onlookers grins spread across there faces. She waved and Billie Joe raised her cherry red cell in the air. She wanted get back in that awesome surf but didn’t want to be rude so she reluctantly picked up her board and walked up to them,
“Hey!” She said and motioned to her stuff 20 meters along the beach they followed her, and she sat down on the sand leaving the towel for the two if they wanted to sit down.
“Hi,” said Mike
“Hey,” Said Billie Joe
“Hello, pretty lady.” Tre said in a jokey yet not jokey tone
“Hey,” Cassie said pulling out her surfboard wax, and began to wax down her board.
“So you surf?” Billie Joe asked, Cassie actually laughed, Billie blushed, and “well that was a stupid question.” He said
‘Damn he even looks hot when he blushes.’ Cassie thought
“Pretty much, thanks so much for meeting me here I nearly died when I lost my phone.” Said Cassie, with a dazzling smile
“Yeah, it’s no problem.” Said Mike, Cassie smiled and took he phone from Billie.
“Hey, Cassie,” He said as she went to get up
“Yeah,” she said
“Do you want to come to our band practice?” He asked
“Sounds cool,” she said running down the beach “tell me more tomorrow!” She yelled then ran into the water and paddled out.
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Cassie’s POV:
Cassie didn’t catch the bus the next day, being a sleep-a-holic she had to sleep in after the major workout on the board yesterday. So she asked her mum if she could burrow her dad’s car seeing that he was still over seas, her mum grudgingly obliged.

Billie Joe’s POV:
‘Cassie didn’t catch the bus this morning I think he’s freaked cause of what I said’ Billie Joe thought to himself, ‘maybe I was to forward, shit man you’ve just ruined your chance at the perfect girl then you go. You had to go and stuff it, urgh!’

Mikes POV:
‘Cassie didn’t catch the bus today, god I miss that girls face. It’s like a drop of rain in the middle of the desert. I hope she is thinking of me…’ Mike thought to himself.

Tre’s Thoughts:
‘Do da do da oh de do day…. God I hate television sometimes. The guys seem as distracted as I do and I bet for the same reason….Cassie.’
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Cassie pulled up to school just behind her usual bus, god she loved this car; she was so glad that her dad said it would be hers when she got her real licence, the black mustang cobra. Cassie’s dad had got a section built in it were Cassie could cart her board around, but her mum being the alcoholic that she was had used it to stash all her empty booze bottles. Eryn had cleared out the bottles and put her bord in there. She parked the car and grabbed her stuff then glanced at her watch; she ran to senior hall a smile on her face for once.
“Billie Joe! Mike!” Cassie said with a grin
“Cass!” They yelled in unison, as she ran past she waved and opened her locker they walked up to her. She felt something jump on her she turned around it was Tre
“Helllo…” He said, Cassie couldn’t help but laugh
“Hey, you didn’t catch the bus,” mike said.
“Nope, I drove.”
“You have a CAR and you catch that shit-hole bus!” Billie Joe yelled
“I don’t want it keyed, egged, excettie, excettie,” Cassie said,
“Do wanna give us a lift back?” Tre asked stepping towards her, Billie Joe sent him a dirty look but no one noticed
“Maybe,” Cassie said with a wink and with that she walked to off to her trig class.
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