There Goes My Hero Watch Him As He Drums His Own Beat, chapter 5
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As the day ended and a new one began, I realised that it was Monday. Everyone's worst day.
I got up and done everything a 33 year old working woman did. Shower, breakfast, teeth and make up and got dressed in my punk/working outfit.
I worked at a place in the bay called "BAD AZZ", the only place that sold just punk outfits. Cause California is full of "gangsters", my friend/boss decided to open a punk shop.
I checked my cell just in case Ruth (the boss) called to say that I could have a day off. Nope. Just a text message... From Tre:
"HEY WB SOWWY IF I WOKE YOU UP AND AGAIN SORRY ABOUT LAST NIGHT IN THE CAR. PLEASE CALL ME WHEN YOU GET OFF WORK. I'M BORED AND FRANKITO IS IN NURSERY. TRE XXXX"
Awww, no he didn't have to apologise. I told him that I wanted that kiss. Oh well, he knows I'll forgive him...
Got to work and, my god, it was the worst shift ever. Full of daddie's little princesses looking for leg warmers. If I could, I would burn every Paris Hilton and Britney lover in California.
The shift ended and I called Tre. The phone rang... And rang...
"Hey Jan, how was work?" Tre said with a excited expression.
"Horrible, I swear if I see any more pink today or hear: "Oh my gawd!" I'll scream" I said whith a sarcastic expression on the "oh my gawd" part.
He just laughed, then a few moments of silence. He's playing his crazy but sexy game.
"Tre, you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, just checking something... Listen are you free now for the rest of the night?" he asked. Okay something is going on and I wanna find out what?
"Yeah, why, what's the matter?" I asked and I did wanna know.
"Don't worry, it's a surprise all I can tell you is put your nicest outfit on and I'll pick you up at eight." he said with a little childish, yet ploting tone in his voice.
I got home and seen it was 6:00. Oh god, only got two hours to get ready. I hopped in the shower and put on some fresh make up. Now what to wear? I looked around for a nice little dress that didn't scream: "Hump me I'm easy to take advantage of!"
Thank god, I got ready in time. It was 7:50, he will be coming soon. I brushed my teeth one last time. This must have been the 6th time I brushed them.
My cell started to buzz, I seen who the caller was. LACY. I picked up and answered Lacy's call.
"Hun, I heard the news, when you going?" Lacy asked. Wait! How did she know?
"In about 10 minutes, and how did you know?" I said with a hint of anger.
"Me and Jimmy are together and Tre was talking about you and said he was going to take you out."
After she said that the door bell rang.
"Lacy, I gotta go someone's at the door." I said rushing my words.
"O.K. Cya!" the call ended.
I check who was. It was Tre. He was early but, oh well, I'm ready. I opened the door and gave him a "this the last time you'll see me like this" look.
He looked so cute all dresed up and with a bit of eyeliner on.
"Oh man, you look beautiful!" he said with a shocked face on.
"Thanks." I whispered and smiled.
We left. Where was he taking me?
I got up and done everything a 33 year old working woman did. Shower, breakfast, teeth and make up and got dressed in my punk/working outfit.
I worked at a place in the bay called "BAD AZZ", the only place that sold just punk outfits. Cause California is full of "gangsters", my friend/boss decided to open a punk shop.
I checked my cell just in case Ruth (the boss) called to say that I could have a day off. Nope. Just a text message... From Tre:
"HEY WB SOWWY IF I WOKE YOU UP AND AGAIN SORRY ABOUT LAST NIGHT IN THE CAR. PLEASE CALL ME WHEN YOU GET OFF WORK. I'M BORED AND FRANKITO IS IN NURSERY. TRE XXXX"
Awww, no he didn't have to apologise. I told him that I wanted that kiss. Oh well, he knows I'll forgive him...
Got to work and, my god, it was the worst shift ever. Full of daddie's little princesses looking for leg warmers. If I could, I would burn every Paris Hilton and Britney lover in California.
The shift ended and I called Tre. The phone rang... And rang...
"Hey Jan, how was work?" Tre said with a excited expression.
"Horrible, I swear if I see any more pink today or hear: "Oh my gawd!" I'll scream" I said whith a sarcastic expression on the "oh my gawd" part.
He just laughed, then a few moments of silence. He's playing his crazy but sexy game.
"Tre, you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, just checking something... Listen are you free now for the rest of the night?" he asked. Okay something is going on and I wanna find out what?
"Yeah, why, what's the matter?" I asked and I did wanna know.
"Don't worry, it's a surprise all I can tell you is put your nicest outfit on and I'll pick you up at eight." he said with a little childish, yet ploting tone in his voice.
I got home and seen it was 6:00. Oh god, only got two hours to get ready. I hopped in the shower and put on some fresh make up. Now what to wear? I looked around for a nice little dress that didn't scream: "Hump me I'm easy to take advantage of!"
Thank god, I got ready in time. It was 7:50, he will be coming soon. I brushed my teeth one last time. This must have been the 6th time I brushed them.
My cell started to buzz, I seen who the caller was. LACY. I picked up and answered Lacy's call.
"Hun, I heard the news, when you going?" Lacy asked. Wait! How did she know?
"In about 10 minutes, and how did you know?" I said with a hint of anger.
"Me and Jimmy are together and Tre was talking about you and said he was going to take you out."
After she said that the door bell rang.
"Lacy, I gotta go someone's at the door." I said rushing my words.
"O.K. Cya!" the call ended.
I check who was. It was Tre. He was early but, oh well, I'm ready. I opened the door and gave him a "this the last time you'll see me like this" look.
He looked so cute all dresed up and with a bit of eyeliner on.
"Oh man, you look beautiful!" he said with a shocked face on.
"Thanks." I whispered and smiled.
We left. Where was he taking me?
