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Drama Queens (Good Girlz) [Kindle Edition]

ReShonda Tate Billingsley
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The eighth book in The Good Girlz series from national bestselling author ReShonda Tate Billingsley.


Seniors rule the school . . .

High school is coming to a close for the Good Girlz, and it couldn’t end on a better note: Camille, Angel, Alexis, and Jasmine are ecstatic to discover they’ve all been accepted to the same Texas university! Prairie View A&M, watch out: there will be four inseparable friends on campus come September, and between the cute guys, the Greek parties—oh, and the cool classes, of course—their good times will just be beginning.

But college has all new rules.

Just when things should be falling into place, there is more uncertainty—and more drama—than ever: Alexis passed up an Ivy League scholarship to go to PV, but a summer scandal may bar her from college entirely. Jasmine’s struggling to nail the final exams on which her future depends . . . and Angel stuns everyone with her plans to move to Dallas with her new boyfriend. They may have their diplomas, but these girls have a lot to learn about relying on their faith—and each other—when facing life’s tough decisions.

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About the Author

ReShonda Tate Billingsley is the #1 national bestselling author of numerous novels for adults, as well as the Good Girlz teen series. She recently won the NAACP Award for Outstanding Literary Work for Say Amen Again. She is also the author of the nonfiction book The Motherhood Diaries. Visit her website at

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College life was off the chain! At least that’s the way it seemed as I looked out across the courtyard of Prairie View A&M University. Everywhere people were laughing, talking and just hanging out. Most of the students were watching the Kappa Alpha Psi fraternity do an impromptu step show.

Our recruiting guide said it was called “Hump Day on the Hill,” a time when all the students come together, dance, listen to music and meet and greet. They even had a deejay showcasing his newest music.

“It’s the midpoint of the week, and we like to celebrate to help us get through the week,” our tour guide, a petite, pretty, brown-skinned girl named Lauren, said. She was leading us and about twenty other students. “We do it every week except finals and dead week.” The girl turned to smile at Miss Rachel, the sponsor of the Good Girlz, our community service organization. Miss Rachel had arranged this campus tour after I, and the other four Good Girlz—Camille, Alexis, Jasmine and Tyeesha—expressed interest in visiting again. We’d come here two months ago, and I think all of us were sold on coming to this college after we graduated in a few months. “And don’t worry, it’s not all fun and games,” Lauren added, “we wrap up Hump Day on the Hill with a prayer or a spiritual song.”

Miss Rachel nodded in approval. Personally, the prayer was all good, but I just needed to see all the groups of people mingling to know I’d made the right decision—Prairie View was my first choice. We had all applied after our first visit, when we’d come to the campus for a Girls, Inc. conference. So far, none of us had received acceptance letters, but I knew after today, we all wanted to go here now more than ever.

“Girls, you all enjoy the show. I’m going to run inside to the rest room,” Miss Rachel told us.

We waved as she walked off, then quickly turned our attention back to a fraternity everybody called the Que Dogs, who were stepping in gold boots and had dog collars around their necks. Their show was pretty entertaining. Then, out of nowhere, we heard this deep male voice: “So, you ladies enjoying the tour?”

I looked up to see the cutest guy I’d ever seen in my life. He was about six feet tall, sandpaper-brown with deep dimples and a head full of curly hair.

“We are,” Camille said, immediately coming forward to shake his hand. Camille Harris was the boy-crazy one of the group. She batted her eyelashes at him and my heart sank. That meant she was about to get her flirt on, so he’d be off limits to me. Not that he’d want me anyway. I was the shy one out of the five of us. I’d been told I was cute—this one guy even said I looked like a younger version of Shakira—but I also had one giant drawback: I had a two-year-old daughter. These college boys wouldn’t want anyone with kids. Shoot, I couldn’t buy a date at my high school because nobody wanted a girlfriend who had a kid by someone else.

“That’s nice,” the guy said to Camille. “I’m Rico. My friends call me R-Train.” As he adjusted his backpack on his shoulder, his smile made my stomach flutter. He had on a PV T-shirt and some tan cargo shorts.

“And I’m Camille.” She pointed at us. “These are my friends, Jasmine, Alexis, Tyeesha and Angel.”

We all waved, except for Jasmine. She was being her usual grouchy self. She’d been complaining about how hot it was, even though I could tell she was enjoying the campus tour. For her, going to college would be a huge step up for her whole family.

Rico reached out as if he was trying to take Camille’s hand. She smiled coyly as she eased toward him.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you . . .” Rico stepped around Camille and took my hand. “. . . Angel. Is that what she said it was?”

My eyes widened in shock. Jasmine and Tyeesha busted out laughing. Embarrassment covered Camille’s face, but Rico didn’t seem to notice.

“So, where are you ladies from?” he asked, still holding on to my hand.

“Umm, we’re from . . . ah, we’re from Madison H—”

Alexis immediately cut me off. “We’re from Houston. Just checking out the school.” She shot me the evil eye. I’d forgotten our pact that we weren’t going to tell anyone that we were still in high school during our tour. I didn’t see what the big deal was, though. Everyone on the tour was from a high school.

“Houston?” He nodded. “So, you’re right down the road?”

I couldn’t get a word out of my mouth. I couldn’t do anything but nod back.

“So that means, if I wanted to see you again, I would only have a forty-five-minute drive.” He looked at me like we were the only two people standing in the courtyard.

“Yeah, um . . . w-we . . .” I couldn’t believe I was acting like I was a blubbering fool. He would think I was so lame.

Jasmine, who thankfully knew how shy I was, stepped to my aid.

“What makes you think she wants to see you again?” she said, prying his hand off mine. I was glad she was smiling so at least she wouldn’t scare him off. At six feet tall, with an athletic build, it wasn’t anything for Jasmine to act bold.

“I don’t know if she does want to see me. But I’d really like to see her again,” he said, still staring at me.

I was completely speechless. And for once, so was Jasmine. I think she was waiting on him to run some type of game, but when he didn’t—he just stood there looking at me with those piercing gray eyes—she didn’t know what to say.

“Seriously, I think you’re beautiful,” he told me. “And no, I don’t know anything about you. You might be a serial killer.” He broke out in a big smile. “But I sure would like to get to know you.”

“So you know that you’d like to know her even though you don’t even know her?” Alexis asked, her hands planted firmly on her hips.

We all turned to stare at her. For all of her money (Alexis came from a filthy-rich family) she couldn’t buy a decent line. My girl was corny as all get out.

“Actually, I do,” Rico said, not looking the least bit confused.

“Well, handle your business then,” Tyeesha said, stepping up and playfully pushing his shoulder. Although she was the newest one to the Good Girlz, she had fit right in. Her joking kind of broke the tense mood and we all laughed.

“Why don’t you let me give you a private tour?” Rico said, gently taking my hand again and pulling me toward him.

Jasmine snatched me back. “I don’t think so, Brother Man. You could be the serial killer.”

He laughed, nodding in agreement. “You’re right. I wasn’t thinking.” He dug in his backpack and pulled out a piece of paper. “Let me give you my cell phone number. I live here on campus, but it’s nothing for me to swoop down to Houston and pick you up. So give me a call. Maybe we can get to know each other over the phone—first. Then you can let me give you that private tour.”

“Unh-unh,” Jasmine said, wagging her finger. “Ain’t gon’ be no private tours. We don’t know you like that.”

“That’s why I’m giving her the number.” He scribbled his digits on a piece of paper, then handed it to me. “So she can get to know me like that.” He winked. “Angel, I await your call.” He blew me a kiss before walking off.

I tried to keep it together so I didn’t appear to be a total loser, but I wanted to jump up and down and do a happy dance. I wasn’t even in college yet, and already my life was looking up.

“Girl, you better call him,” Camille said, genuinely excited for me.

I had thought she was going to be bothered since he’d dissed her. “You don’t want him?” I asked. Yes, he was cute, but the one thing the Good Girlz didn’t do was talk to someone else’s man.

Camille waved me off. “Please, you know how I do. I was just flirting. Besides,” she said, playfully wiggling her neck, “even if I did want him, he obviously only has eyes for you.”

“Who was that?” We all looked up to see Miss Rachel peering in the direction where Rico had walked off.

“That’s about to be Angel’s new man,” Alexis sang. “They call him R-Train.”

“Like the subway?” Miss Rachel asked, shaking her head. She didn’t wait for anyone to answer as she wagged her finger our way. “What have I told you girls? You don’t need to be worried about any boys, men, or anything else.”

“Oh, Miss Rachel, it’s human nature,” Camille joked.

“I got your human nature,” she replied. “I told you where having boys on the brain will land you.” Yet Miss Rachel had admitted before that, like Camille, she used to be boy crazy as a teen and she’d had more than her share of trouble behind it. She’d started the Good Girlz after marrying a preacher and deciding she wanted to keep teenage girls from making the same mistakes that she’d made.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Camille said, albeit respectfully. We’d all heard this speech before.

“Angel got his number and everything,” Tyeesha added cheerfully.

“How old is that boy?” Miss Rachel said, frowning.

We all shrugged.

“I don’t know,” I finally said. “It’s not like we got into a whole bunch of details.”

“Well, he looks old to me,” Miss Rachel said.

“I’m not even thinking about him,” I said, wanting to get the spotlight off me. I had every intention of calling Rico. I just didn’t want Miss Rachel all up in my business. It wasn’t every day that someone as cute as Rico showed an interest in me. And I was at the point in my life when I was ready to show him some interest right back. I mean, I was graduating in two months, and I didn’t even have anyone I could take to the senior party, the biggest event of our senior year. I was hoping this guy named Lucas would ask, but so far he hadn’t.

“Good,” Miss Rachel said. “I didn’t bring you all up here to this school to pick up guys.” She looked over at our tour guide Lauren, who was saying good-bye to everyone. “Well, girls, the tour has wrapped up. Dr. Breyer would like to meet with you ladies in her office.”

That announcement surprised all of us. We made our way back across the campus to the vice president’s office. I wondered why we were going to see her, but Miss Rachel was moving so fast I couldn’t really ask any questions.

“She doesn’t have anything to do with admissions,” Miss Rachel said, seeming to read my mind, “but her husband and my husband play golf together. So she wanted to meet you personally.”

We entered an old brick building and stepped inside a nicely decorated office. A large photo of a panther hung on the wall, surrounded by photos of happy-looking college kids. The furniture looked worn, but the whole office seemed very student-friendly.

The secretary ushered us into a back office and we all took a seat around Dr. Breyer’s large oak desk. She greeted us with an enthusiastic smile. A tall, pretty woman with a warm and friendly face, she reminded me more of a grandmother than a vice president of a college.

After some brief introductions, she said, “Well, girls, I don’t have much time, because I have to get to a meeting, but I am so proud of what Rachel has done with the program and I wanted to personally give you these.”

We all looked confused as she handed each of us an envelope. We turned them over, not sure what to do. Miss Rachel stood in the background, grinning like crazy.

I was the first one who tore into mine, and I instantly saw the word “Congratulations.” “Oh, wow,” I said. Camille, Jasmine, Alexis and Tyeesha all ripped theirs open and they, too, squealed in delight.

“Yes, congratulations are in order,” Dr. Breyer said. “Prairie View A&M University would be honored if you all would attend.”

“We’ve been accepted?” Tyeesha asked.

“Like there was ever any doubt,” Alexis put in.

“Maybe not for you,” Jasmine replied. Alexis was a brainiac, but the rest of us struggled from time to time.

“Of course, acceptance is contingent upon all of you actually graduating,” Dr. Breyer said. “But judging from the look of your records, that should be no problem.”

Jasmine looked like she wanted to ask a question but decided against it.

“Thank you,” we all said together.

“No, thank you, ladies. Our president, Dr. Wrightman, wants to meet each of you in person, and I look forward to a personal relationship with each one of you as well,” Dr. Breyer said.

“Lorraine, thank you so much,” Miss Rachel said. “You don’t know how much this means to myself and the girls.”

“Yes, it means a lot,” I said. I couldn’t believe I was going to college. My mom had already said she would keep my daughter, Angelica, because she wanted me to further my education. But the reality that I might really get to go hadn’t set in until just now.

“Well, we need to get back down the road.” Miss Rachel stood up. “I want to get the girls home before it gets too dark.”

We all shook Dr. Breyer’s hand, and practically floated out of the room. I couldn’t wait to get home and tell my mom. I would be the first person in my family to go to college, so I was definitely excited. Plus, I had met a cute college boy who gave me his number. Well, things couldn’t get any better than that.

© 2010 ReShonda Tate Billingsley

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5.0 out of 5 stars Our Drama Queens January 20, 2011
College dreams and what that all entailed was not the only thing on the minds of the five young girls from the Good Girlz club visiting Prairie A&M University. There was so much that had to be considered as it pertained to their goals and means in order to attend in ReShonda Tate Billingsley's Drama Queens.

Trouble of some kind brought Jasmine, Camille, Alexis, Tyesha and Angel together under the mentorship and love of Miss Rachel and the Good Girlz Club. Each teen's home and background was different, but the bond that was forged between them showed forth true friendship. As they were readying themselves for high school graduation and college in the immediate future, there was never a dull moment between the girls, and the test of friendship for one another inevitable.

Whether it was Angel's decision to leave home with an older guy, or Jasmine's struggle to earn the grades she needed to get into college, the girls were there for one another through thick and thin. More drama ensued as events unfolded in the girls' lives, but they found that there was always a right way to handle any situation.
I enjoyed reading Drama Queens and the important issues that teen girls go through, and how life choices will have an effect on one's future. I recommend this book everyone who enjoys coming-of-age novels, and teen groups.

This book was provided to me courtesy of the publisher for review purposes.

Review by Sharel E. Gordon-Love
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Senior year is here and members of Good Girlz Camille, Angel, Alexis, and Jasmine in Drama Queens (Good Girlz) by Reshonda Tate Billingsley are looking forward to the future—mainly attending college together. First, they must rise above the drama that enters their lives this year. The novel progresses via the alternating perspectives of the four girls, which grasps your attention as the author gives the reader a birds-eye-view of each girl’s personal struggles. Billingsley walks the characters through temptations and problems teens encounter, while unobtrusively weaving God’s principles into the storyline.

Tough as nails, with a background to match, Jasmine will be the first person in her family to attend college, if she conquers her studies and manages to stay the course in spite of her difficult home life. Her other challenge: money for college. Jasmine’s family struggles to keep up with the basic day-to-day needs. Money for college is out of the question. Alexis, smart and kind, always tries to do the right thing. Groomed to attend an Ivy League school by her middleclass parents, she desperately wants to go to college with her girls, not the school where her father has already arranged for her acceptance. She does something that may haunt her in the future and shocks her parents and friends.

Angel, teen mother of the group, loves her little girl but the responsibility sets her apart from the carefree lives her friends enjoy. Beautiful and shy, weighed down with insecurities, she does not share with her family or friends that she has a new boyfriend. One with characteristics she suspects they would not approve of. Clean, entertaining, and loaded with faith-filled messages teens can apply to their lives, Reshonda Tate Billingsley’s Drama Queens (Good Girlz) shows teens how to handle the drama in their lives.
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5.0 out of 5 stars Definately Drama Queens April 4, 2011
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I love Reshonda Tate Billingsley's Good Girlz books! This one is by far the best!

I love Jasmine's story in this book! It reminds us that the quickest way to finish is not always the right way. I was happy with her decision. Everyone needs someone like Jasmine's grandmother in their corner! I felt bad for Angel. She has low self-esteem and was so easily swayed by her so-called boyfriend! She grew up again in this book.
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This is one of the best teen aged book series I've ever read and I'm happy to pass on to my grandchildren. I enjoy all this writer's works for teens and for adults.
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I am a former news reporter and anchor, who now writes books full-time. I'm the author of 35-plus books and a mother to three. My sophomore novel, Let the Church Say Amen, has been made into a movie, directed by actress Regina King and produced by Queen Latifah's Flava Unit, Royal Ties Productions and Bobcat Films. (Oh, and I do make my film debut as well! Look for me in the church scene!)Honored to have won the 2012 NAACP Image Award for Say Amen, Again and been nominated again in 2013. I am also the cofounder of Brown Girls Books, a boutique publishing company with over 20 authors. I'm also a proud University of Texas at Austin graduate. Not only do I love writing, I love reading almost as much!

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