There Goes My Hero Watch Him As He Drums His Own Beat, chapter 33
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As the sun shone on a cold February morning I awoke to see the father of my child lost in a deep and peaceful sleep. I kissed the side of Trè's face and headed downstairs to make mine and baby Wrights breakfast.
I grabbed my trusted iPod and scanned through my songs to listen to while I made something to eat before I felt my stomach growl.
"Disturbed. Too loud for the morning. Pink. Too preppy. Slipknot. Oh, god, Trè would kill me if he seen that," as I carried on through my selection a pair of arms snake around my waist and lips caress my shoulder blade.
"Morning Jan. How are my babies?" Trè asked while nuzzling into my neck. Letting out a small giggle answered his question.
As I carried on looking through my iPod I suddenly seen my hands were empty and heard a faint "Yoink" come from Trè. He scanned through my selection but after two minuets he gave up.
"How 'bout this... I make us breakfast and you get dressed as we've gotta get ready for Armstrong's birthday. Its fancy dress so we can decide what we wanna go as now so we don't have to decide later on in the day"
I had an idea who I was going to go as but I doubt it wouldn't work for me to be Cat Woman. As a pregnant woman in PVC just looks disgusting and wrong.
"Well what do you wanna go as? Cause I might go as a whale on the beach," I joked to him as my bump was slowly but surely getting bigger.
"So your still gorgeous to me. No matter what. I was thinking I would go as Robert Smith," he said while continuing to look through my selection of music.
I'm sure I've heard that name before. Robert Smith. Where have I heard it? I might as well ask him.
"I'm sure I've heard his name before but where. You couldn't drop me a hint," He smiled as I said this and clicked play on my iPod.
"I'll go make breakfast. Here's Robert now," he winked at me and walked into the kitchen.
'Friday I'm In Love' started to play by 'The Cure' and he had chosen the right song to listen to as it told the story of him and me.
I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday I'm in love
Saturday, wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday, never hesitate...
I don't care if Mondays black
Tuesday, Wednesday - heart attack
Thursday, never looking back
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday, you can hold your head
Tuesday, Wednesday stay in bed
Or Thursday - watch the walls instead
It's Friday, I'm in love
Saturday, wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday, never hesitate...
Dressed up to the eyes
It's a wonderful surprise
To see your shoes and your spirits rise
Throwing out your frown
And just smiling at the sound
And as sleek as a shriek
Spinning round and round
Always take a big bite
It's such a gorgeous sight
To see you eat in the middle of the night
You can never get enough
Enough of this stuff
It's Friday, I'm in love
I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday I'm in love
Later on I decided I would go as Helena Bonham Carter so I looked for all my retro skirts, tops, shoes and accessories. Every one would laugh but I didn't care it was fancy dress.
As I waited for Trè to finish his creation I checked my makeup and hair as I was now in similar style to Helena Bonham Carter.
As I was doing my hair I seen Trè with similar hair, Bright red lips, dark eye lined eyes and a large bright white shirt and black trousers with sneakers.
"Wow you look amazing my dear," he said while giving me an Eskimo kiss. I giggled as he checked his bright red lips in the mirror.
I smiled and he stared and me through the mirror and smiled at me and opened the door.
"You ready, darling?" Tre asked while getting my sheep dog like coat.
I smiled and wrapped my coat around me so I was warm in the cold night.
This was a time I will always treasure with Trè. But was this the last memory I would have of him?
I grabbed my trusted iPod and scanned through my songs to listen to while I made something to eat before I felt my stomach growl.
"Disturbed. Too loud for the morning. Pink. Too preppy. Slipknot. Oh, god, Trè would kill me if he seen that," as I carried on through my selection a pair of arms snake around my waist and lips caress my shoulder blade.
"Morning Jan. How are my babies?" Trè asked while nuzzling into my neck. Letting out a small giggle answered his question.
As I carried on looking through my iPod I suddenly seen my hands were empty and heard a faint "Yoink" come from Trè. He scanned through my selection but after two minuets he gave up.
"How 'bout this... I make us breakfast and you get dressed as we've gotta get ready for Armstrong's birthday. Its fancy dress so we can decide what we wanna go as now so we don't have to decide later on in the day"
I had an idea who I was going to go as but I doubt it wouldn't work for me to be Cat Woman. As a pregnant woman in PVC just looks disgusting and wrong.
"Well what do you wanna go as? Cause I might go as a whale on the beach," I joked to him as my bump was slowly but surely getting bigger.
"So your still gorgeous to me. No matter what. I was thinking I would go as Robert Smith," he said while continuing to look through my selection of music.
I'm sure I've heard that name before. Robert Smith. Where have I heard it? I might as well ask him.
"I'm sure I've heard his name before but where. You couldn't drop me a hint," He smiled as I said this and clicked play on my iPod.
"I'll go make breakfast. Here's Robert now," he winked at me and walked into the kitchen.
'Friday I'm In Love' started to play by 'The Cure' and he had chosen the right song to listen to as it told the story of him and me.
I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday I'm in love
Saturday, wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday, never hesitate...
I don't care if Mondays black
Tuesday, Wednesday - heart attack
Thursday, never looking back
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday, you can hold your head
Tuesday, Wednesday stay in bed
Or Thursday - watch the walls instead
It's Friday, I'm in love
Saturday, wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday, never hesitate...
Dressed up to the eyes
It's a wonderful surprise
To see your shoes and your spirits rise
Throwing out your frown
And just smiling at the sound
And as sleek as a shriek
Spinning round and round
Always take a big bite
It's such a gorgeous sight
To see you eat in the middle of the night
You can never get enough
Enough of this stuff
It's Friday, I'm in love
I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday I'm in love
Later on I decided I would go as Helena Bonham Carter so I looked for all my retro skirts, tops, shoes and accessories. Every one would laugh but I didn't care it was fancy dress.
As I waited for Trè to finish his creation I checked my makeup and hair as I was now in similar style to Helena Bonham Carter.
As I was doing my hair I seen Trè with similar hair, Bright red lips, dark eye lined eyes and a large bright white shirt and black trousers with sneakers.
"Wow you look amazing my dear," he said while giving me an Eskimo kiss. I giggled as he checked his bright red lips in the mirror.
I smiled and he stared and me through the mirror and smiled at me and opened the door.
"You ready, darling?" Tre asked while getting my sheep dog like coat.
I smiled and wrapped my coat around me so I was warm in the cold night.
This was a time I will always treasure with Trè. But was this the last memory I would have of him?
