Transformers: C.O.U.R.R.T Program

Chapter 2

I nodded in agreement.

We all bought our items, exchanged numbers so we could get breakfast in the morning and were about to seperate ways when we heard the rev of engines.

Two Lamborghini's came speeding down the road in a flash of yellow and red, followed by a yellow Camaro, and silver poniac Solstice.

Lannie eyed the Solstice, because it slowed down. She tilted her head and it revved its engine before zipping down the street.

"What was that all about?" Amelia asked while standing on her tippy toes trying to catch another glimpse of the fast moving vehicles. The sweet girl was fun sized.

I shrugged. "Normal testosterone show."

The next day the three of us ate breakfast and chilled in Amelia's condo since she actually lived in GA.

We all brought our outfits, planned to get ready, and go to the Meet and Greet together.

"So what all do you think we'll do?"

I snorted "Meet...then Greet."

Lannie snorted and rolled her eyes. Amelia laughed, before her eyes brightened.

"I don't know. But I sure hope there's some dessert."

If I had learned anything about Amelia it was that the 23 year old girl loved desserts. The girl had a crazy sweet tooth.

Lannie looked over at Amelia highly amused. "Im sure there is gonna be something good for you."

At 6 we were all finishing up putting on our outfits. I walked in with my high waisted pants, ruffled of the shoulder tube top, with matching platform sandals. My blonde curly fro looking big and bouncy today. Lannie had on her cute stripped highwaisted pants with a bow and off the shoulder top. Her long honey blond dreads hung around her shoulders.

Amelia beamed at us in her cute dress and heels.

"If the mechs dont like us. They are stupid.

We laughed at the statement and hopped in Amelia's beat up yellow bug. After 30 mins we pulled up to a fancy building.

Many women dressed in various club fits were walking into the facility.

"Uhh I thought it was cute and casual." Lannie whispered.

I shrugged. "I guess we didn't get the secret memo."

We walked up or in Amelia's case bounced, to the door. We each showed our invitations on our phones and walked in.

A woman stood at a podium checking us in.

"Name?"

"Amelia Blake."

The woman handed her a card with the number 7 on it.

"Name?" The woman asked again.

"Zolanda Crain."

The woman handed Lannie the number 3.

The woman looked to me expectantly. "Vonelope Razor."

She handed me card with the 12.

"Please enter and sit at the corresponding tables."

Moving into the room we were met with many giggling woman. There were 25 tables and each were half full.

"Uhh why couldnt we just sit together..." Lannie groaned.

I nodded. Slightly bummed that we wouldn't be thugging the meet and greet out together.