Troubled Times, chapter 5
The tension was starting to break between us, now we were all laughing and having a good time.
"TRE! If you change the god damn radio station one more time!!!" Billie Joe threatened Tre. Then Tre sat still for a minute and I could see his finger slowly creeping up to the buttons on my radio. And... . Press.. "TRE!!!!!!!" Billie Joe yelled at Tre and lunged forward. He didn't get very far... his seatbelt locked on him.
"OOOOO Mr. Scary Billie Joe cant get me!!!!! HAHHAHA!!!" Tre teased Mr. Scary Billie Joe.
Before Billie Joe could say anything back, there was a huge commotion outside of the car. My 'rivals' had pulled up next to me in an old beater Corvette. We were stopped at a red light and one of the guys inside dropped his pants exposing his ass out the window, while he yelled "EAT IT BITCH!" over to my lane at me.
All the Green Day rockers sat there all eyes on me waiting for an explanation. "There... just... er... assholes from my school."
"Yeah, we can see the asshole part." Billie Joe added in. Just then the light turned green and the peeled out in the intersection smoking it up.
"OOOO TRE WANT CAR CHASE!!! TRE DON'T WANT ICE CREAM NO MORE!!!" Tre screamed practically at the top of his lungs. So, I turned to follow there car.
Corvette engines have nothing that Mustang engines have. And I would know, I used to have one of those too and the people who I sold it to were the same assholes. But when I had it and sold it, it was a bright strawberry red and nice red and white leather interior. But now, its just the primer color and ugly racing seats that you would normally see in a Honda or something like that.
"Hey, pull up beside them." Mike told me to do. Then he smiled at Billie Joe and reached up to the front seat and patted Tre on the arm. He started to unstrap his belt from his pants and Billie Joe and Tre did the same.
I was pulling up close to them with Mike's window facing them. Tre leaned his seat back so there was more room for the three guys to fit. They all gave me a thumbs up go sign and I sped up right next to there car with 3 asses hanging from my window.
I passes the guys and saw there expressions in my rear view. It was priceless. All three of them climbed into the car and I sped up and cut the jerks off and then turned and headed to a ice cream place... a little far away.. Not to be seen or found.
"TRE! If you change the god damn radio station one more time!!!" Billie Joe threatened Tre. Then Tre sat still for a minute and I could see his finger slowly creeping up to the buttons on my radio. And... . Press.. "TRE!!!!!!!" Billie Joe yelled at Tre and lunged forward. He didn't get very far... his seatbelt locked on him.
"OOOOO Mr. Scary Billie Joe cant get me!!!!! HAHHAHA!!!" Tre teased Mr. Scary Billie Joe.
Before Billie Joe could say anything back, there was a huge commotion outside of the car. My 'rivals' had pulled up next to me in an old beater Corvette. We were stopped at a red light and one of the guys inside dropped his pants exposing his ass out the window, while he yelled "EAT IT BITCH!" over to my lane at me.
All the Green Day rockers sat there all eyes on me waiting for an explanation. "There... just... er... assholes from my school."
"Yeah, we can see the asshole part." Billie Joe added in. Just then the light turned green and the peeled out in the intersection smoking it up.
"OOOO TRE WANT CAR CHASE!!! TRE DON'T WANT ICE CREAM NO MORE!!!" Tre screamed practically at the top of his lungs. So, I turned to follow there car.
Corvette engines have nothing that Mustang engines have. And I would know, I used to have one of those too and the people who I sold it to were the same assholes. But when I had it and sold it, it was a bright strawberry red and nice red and white leather interior. But now, its just the primer color and ugly racing seats that you would normally see in a Honda or something like that.
"Hey, pull up beside them." Mike told me to do. Then he smiled at Billie Joe and reached up to the front seat and patted Tre on the arm. He started to unstrap his belt from his pants and Billie Joe and Tre did the same.
I was pulling up close to them with Mike's window facing them. Tre leaned his seat back so there was more room for the three guys to fit. They all gave me a thumbs up go sign and I sped up right next to there car with 3 asses hanging from my window.
I passes the guys and saw there expressions in my rear view. It was priceless. All three of them climbed into the car and I sped up and cut the jerks off and then turned and headed to a ice cream place... a little far away.. Not to be seen or found.
