Chapter 3.

Jimmy:

I just stood there in a mild state of shock. Yes, mild. I had heard all about Betty's romantic relations. Cindy had reminded me many, many times that Quinlan was a 'slut' and that 'guys only like her because she flaunts what she has.'

Anyway, Betty Quinlan would not normally invite me for hot-tubbing.

"Yes? No?" Betty prompted, "My parents won't be home until the next week. We have all the time we need."

UH. Time for what? I'm not interested, if that's the thing we 'need time for.' She touched my arm again and smiled flirtatiously at me.

"I'll be wearing my bikini…"

Ohkay…

I knew lots of guys would love to see Betty in a bikini. However, I wouldn't care if she would wear the smallest prostitute outfit if I went.

Betty smiled again. "What do you think, Jimmy?"

I thought fast. There was a quick flashback, where I remembered something Libby had said after all of us agreed to the Ultra Lord movie.

"I'll be there."

Betty's face brightened.

"But you have to approve my one condition…"

Cindy:

I saw Neutron say something to Betty, and she smiled. Holy shit, he agreed? I was leaning against the wall, where I was out of sight, to them anyways. I heard him say something else, but I couldn't hear. Betty then thought a little (SURPRISE, SURPRISE.) then smiled deviously. The smirk then vanished, replaced by her normal 'adorable' one. I heard her say a flirty "Laytah", but that was it. Jimmy looked weirded out for a moment, then, he too smiled. I felt my energy being drained out of my self. Life is definitely not fair. All this time, I had imagined that Jimmy preferred my kind of person. I thought I had so much more to offer than that slutthole; BRAINS, a better personality (sometimes, anyways.), and a history with Neutron, etc. But nnooo, it doesn't matter if you have rocks in your head. All you need is a skinny frame, big boobs, and a bubble butt. Yeah, like Betty.

I didn't have any more classes with Neutron until after lunch, so I avoided him with ease. When I saw him in the hallways between classes, I tried to refrain myself from going over to where he was and punch him out of fury.

The lunch bell rang all too soon. As all of us (Libbs, Sheen, Carl, Jimmy and me) all gathered on our usual table after setting down our lunches, Jimmy grinned his "famous" crooked smile.

"Hey, guess what guys?"

I didn't think I could hold down my chicken fettuccini anymore.

Author's Note: Hahaha, this chapter just reminds me of the Yoplait light commercial, the itsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini one. :D

Yah, it was funny…to me anyways.

Again, thanks to all the reviewers!