Your Dad's A What???!!!, chapter 4
Part 3
***Friday at school Kirsty's point of view***
Its last lesson and I'm leaning on Frankito's shoulder. It's been a long week. The teacher continues to babble at me but I'm not listening, its may the 29th and our exams are on the 9th of June so its only revision and anyway I'M 16!!! My birthday was 2 days ago I'm 16!!!
The bell rings and I snap out of my dose, dump my books and pencil case in my bag swing it on my shoulder and head for my house with Frankito. He's coming over while I get my bag and change out of my school uniform and into my usual black jeans white and pink converses and white top with cool as fuck printed in pink across the chest. I go downstairs to where Frankito is wafting and call
"Ready."
"Cool, I've just got to change and where good to go." He answers heading for the front door.
"Hang on a sec." I say as I dash into the kitchen and grab a sausage roll and returned with it in my mouth. "K. go" I said as He roles his eyes at me, I grinned at him.
We got to his house and he changed into his usual blue jeans, trainers
And t shirt, today it was plain cream with a blue square detail on the front of the left shoulder. We sat in his living room waiting for his dad. We had waited for half an hour chatting and watching programs on and off when he turned up
"There he is" Frankito announced to the window as a black car parked on the drive. His dad got out and reviled a pair of washed out blue jeans blue converses and a plain black t shirt.
"Hey, umm one thing about my dad." Frankito started.
"Yea?" I asked warily.
"He's Tré Cool from green day."
"Oh my fucking god!!!" the door opened and I froze.
"Hey Frankito and ...uh"
"Kirsty" I cut in smoothly surprised at how calm my voice sounded
"Cool, Kirsty got it." He grinned at me and I grinned back.
"She took it better then I expected" he said turning to Frankito.
"Not the only one" I replied, we all laughed.
We got in the car and drove for about 20 minuets playing children's games like eye spy and the number plate game, Tre won eye spy with wood until I pointed out that you cant actually see the wood because it is inside the tree so me and Frankito won by default. We arrived at a big white two story house, we went inside and a spotless hallway greeted us.
"Grand tour time!!!" Tré bellowed in my ear, I fake stumbled, pressed my hand to my ear and said
"Gee thanks I'm currently deaf in one ear"
"Not my fault" he said
"No not at all" I mumbled to Frankito.
"So, on your right is the toilet" he said sounding like a tour guide as he opened the door and pretended to choke "wonderfully smelly, on your left the living room fitted with the largest plasma TV I could find" Me and Frankito oo'ed and ahh'ed playfully in unison. In front of us is the study where my instruments are housed," he opened the door and grinned while I gawked at his drum set and guitars. "Upstairs we have..." he paused as we went up the stairs "my room on our right" he opened the door to a room with leopard print bedspread, curtains and wallpaper on one wall but deep red on the other three, the carpet was also a deep red "Next on our right is the games room chock full with all your gaming needs" I gawked at all the games shelved along the walls and all the game stations there was a super Nintendo, Nintendo 64, saga (both the normal and master system), PS2,X box and even the really old one where you used tapes.
"We even have board games for when you're really bored" Frankito said as he opened a cupboard
"No way! You've even got atmosfear!"
"What?"
"It's a video board game, we are playing this when it gets dark"
"Ok, so our next room is the bathroom" he didn't bother with this door "we then have the guest room witch is where you will be staying for the duration of this weekend" he said sounding like a receptionist at a hotel. The room was a cream room with sky blue curtains and bedspread not as good as my purple and flowered room but a bedroom none the less
"Next is my room Frankito announced and bounded into the next room and dived onto a black bed
"I give you a 9 for the dive but a 2 for the landing, should have done a roll" I teased. He poked his tongue out at me but I ignored it and took in the room. It was dark blue with black curtains, bed, lampshade and chest of drawers.
"Moving on and back downstairs we have the kitchen and dinning room leading out onto the decking in the back garden" he led us out and showed us The Jacuzzi built into the decking and the pool it had Trés pool written in the tiles in the floor of the pool.
***Frankito's POV***
I looked at my dad then at Kirsty and mouthed "on three one ... two..." and then shouted "three!!!" and pushed her as he turned around.
***Back to Kirsty***
I was heard Frankito shout "three" I turned round per see why and then the next thing I knew I was in the pool cursing then both. It was then I realised just how much like his farther Frankie was, the same hair colour, the same face shape the only real difference was that Frankie was scrawny where his father was muscled.
***Friday at school Kirsty's point of view***
Its last lesson and I'm leaning on Frankito's shoulder. It's been a long week. The teacher continues to babble at me but I'm not listening, its may the 29th and our exams are on the 9th of June so its only revision and anyway I'M 16!!! My birthday was 2 days ago I'm 16!!!
The bell rings and I snap out of my dose, dump my books and pencil case in my bag swing it on my shoulder and head for my house with Frankito. He's coming over while I get my bag and change out of my school uniform and into my usual black jeans white and pink converses and white top with cool as fuck printed in pink across the chest. I go downstairs to where Frankito is wafting and call
"Ready."
"Cool, I've just got to change and where good to go." He answers heading for the front door.
"Hang on a sec." I say as I dash into the kitchen and grab a sausage roll and returned with it in my mouth. "K. go" I said as He roles his eyes at me, I grinned at him.
We got to his house and he changed into his usual blue jeans, trainers
And t shirt, today it was plain cream with a blue square detail on the front of the left shoulder. We sat in his living room waiting for his dad. We had waited for half an hour chatting and watching programs on and off when he turned up
"There he is" Frankito announced to the window as a black car parked on the drive. His dad got out and reviled a pair of washed out blue jeans blue converses and a plain black t shirt.
"Hey, umm one thing about my dad." Frankito started.
"Yea?" I asked warily.
"He's Tré Cool from green day."
"Oh my fucking god!!!" the door opened and I froze.
"Hey Frankito and ...uh"
"Kirsty" I cut in smoothly surprised at how calm my voice sounded
"Cool, Kirsty got it." He grinned at me and I grinned back.
"She took it better then I expected" he said turning to Frankito.
"Not the only one" I replied, we all laughed.
We got in the car and drove for about 20 minuets playing children's games like eye spy and the number plate game, Tre won eye spy with wood until I pointed out that you cant actually see the wood because it is inside the tree so me and Frankito won by default. We arrived at a big white two story house, we went inside and a spotless hallway greeted us.
"Grand tour time!!!" Tré bellowed in my ear, I fake stumbled, pressed my hand to my ear and said
"Gee thanks I'm currently deaf in one ear"
"Not my fault" he said
"No not at all" I mumbled to Frankito.
"So, on your right is the toilet" he said sounding like a tour guide as he opened the door and pretended to choke "wonderfully smelly, on your left the living room fitted with the largest plasma TV I could find" Me and Frankito oo'ed and ahh'ed playfully in unison. In front of us is the study where my instruments are housed," he opened the door and grinned while I gawked at his drum set and guitars. "Upstairs we have..." he paused as we went up the stairs "my room on our right" he opened the door to a room with leopard print bedspread, curtains and wallpaper on one wall but deep red on the other three, the carpet was also a deep red "Next on our right is the games room chock full with all your gaming needs" I gawked at all the games shelved along the walls and all the game stations there was a super Nintendo, Nintendo 64, saga (both the normal and master system), PS2,X box and even the really old one where you used tapes.
"We even have board games for when you're really bored" Frankito said as he opened a cupboard
"No way! You've even got atmosfear!"
"What?"
"It's a video board game, we are playing this when it gets dark"
"Ok, so our next room is the bathroom" he didn't bother with this door "we then have the guest room witch is where you will be staying for the duration of this weekend" he said sounding like a receptionist at a hotel. The room was a cream room with sky blue curtains and bedspread not as good as my purple and flowered room but a bedroom none the less
"Next is my room Frankito announced and bounded into the next room and dived onto a black bed
"I give you a 9 for the dive but a 2 for the landing, should have done a roll" I teased. He poked his tongue out at me but I ignored it and took in the room. It was dark blue with black curtains, bed, lampshade and chest of drawers.
"Moving on and back downstairs we have the kitchen and dinning room leading out onto the decking in the back garden" he led us out and showed us The Jacuzzi built into the decking and the pool it had Trés pool written in the tiles in the floor of the pool.
***Frankito's POV***
I looked at my dad then at Kirsty and mouthed "on three one ... two..." and then shouted "three!!!" and pushed her as he turned around.
***Back to Kirsty***
I was heard Frankito shout "three" I turned round per see why and then the next thing I knew I was in the pool cursing then both. It was then I realised just how much like his farther Frankie was, the same hair colour, the same face shape the only real difference was that Frankie was scrawny where his father was muscled.
