No Shoes, No Shirt, No Problems
written by:Savannah and Tiffany
June 16th, 2003
(c) AnnahG. Inc. 2003
Chapter Three
" Chrystal!" Tabby shouted into the living room where Dan was kicking Jacob's ass at Mario Kart 64.
" Wha? Oh, Chrys? Nope, haven't seen her." Dan snapped out of 'game mode. " Sorry!" He called to Tabby's retreating back as she ran up the stairs.
" Chrystal?" Tabby looked in their room again, starting to get very concerned. She tried the adjoining bathroom door, which was locked. " Chrystal?" She called through the door.
" Yeah, I'm in here... I'll be out in a minute..." Came the muffled reply. Inside the bathroom, Chrystal was wiping off the blood from the blade of her razor and the fresh cut made on her forearm. She washed her razor and put it in her cosmetic bag and when her arm stopped bleeding she stepped out of the bathroom. She always cut when she was in a new situation, she thought it helped with the anxiety.
" Hey girl!" Tabby inspected her friend coming out in a sparkly baby blue string bikini. " Oooo, what happened to your arm?"
" Oh, I just cut it, it's not bad, see? The bleeding has already stopped." Chrystal held up her arm for Tabby to see. " So who's coming to the beach?"
" Well, obviously I am and Janie and Sean are and if we can snap the guys out of their "gaming zone" long enough to get them out the door, them too." Tabby replied.
" Alrighty!" Chrystal threw a pair of short denim shorts on over her bikini. " Ooo, I love that bikini, I might have to borrow it sometime!" Chrystal winked, complimenting Tabby's pink bandeau top and boy shorts. "Ready to go, dah-ling?" The two girls linked arms, put on sunglasses and skipped down the stairs to the living room.
" Alright! Who's going to the beach?" Chrystal yelled into the living room. " We're leaving! I'm driving!" She raced out the front door, grabbing the keys on her way out and jumped in the driver's seat.
Chapter Four
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