I don't know if I love you..., chapter 2
I woke up the next morning, feeling much better. Both physically and mentally. I found the remote to the TV and turned on the news. Frank walked in, in his PJs. "Hey howdy hey sunshine!" he said while giving me a toothy smile. I laughed quietly and sat up on the couch. He sat down next to me. "How are you feeling today?" he asked me. "I'm feeling a shit load better." "I'm glad to hear that!" he gave me another huge grin. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and went into the bathroom to see how I look. The swelling went down alot, my eyes just looked like I had a ton of eyeliner on (which I usually do), my nose looked normal, but it still had that patch thing on it, and my lip looked alot better. I sighed. 'Looks like I have to get it pierced again.' I thought remembering just how much it hurt. I walked out and sat back down on the couch. Frank was still there, watching cartoons. I laid my head down on his shoulder. How could you not think he was adorable? The phone rang. Seeing that Frank didn't move an inch, I went into the kitchen and answered the phone. "Hello?" "Hi! Who's this?" "Uhh, it's Skylar..." "Oh! Hey! It's Mike! Remember me?" I laughed. "How could I not remember you?" I said remembering the time he was running after old ladies just wearing sox. "Yeah. Is Tre' there?" "Tre'?....Oh yea. Hold on." I walked into the living room and bonked 'Tre' in the head with it. "Here you go, Tre'." They talked on the phone for a couple of minutes and they finally hung up. "I have to go to band practice, wanna come?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Sure."
When we arrived at Billie Joe's house, I was shocked to see my best friends. "Jami? Dana? What the hell are you guys doing here?" "Uhhhh, I don't know..." answered Dana while she was plucking Mike's bass. I knew that they were going out. I saw Jami toying with Tre's drum sticks and banging on the table. Tre' sat down and was ajusting his drum set. I picked up Blue, carefully, (knowing if I broke something, Billie would personally kill me) and started playing 'Stairway To Heaven.' Mike walked through the mud room and gave me a hug. "How ya doing?" he asked me. "Better." I said still playing 'Stairway To Heaven.' Billie Joe walked out and glared at me beacuse I was touching his guitar. I just stared at him. He finally gave up and gave me a hug. I gave him back his guitar and he hooked it up to his amp. Mike stole his bass from Dana, and Tre' literally attacked Jami, just to get his drum sticks. They played all through the afternoon and me and my friends just watched and listened. Some kids and teenagers walked up to the garage door to hear the music. I saw their shadows and opened up the door. It was like a mini concert. By the end of the day, they called it quits, and we walked into Billie's house to enjoy the rest of the evening.
When we arrived at Billie Joe's house, I was shocked to see my best friends. "Jami? Dana? What the hell are you guys doing here?" "Uhhhh, I don't know..." answered Dana while she was plucking Mike's bass. I knew that they were going out. I saw Jami toying with Tre's drum sticks and banging on the table. Tre' sat down and was ajusting his drum set. I picked up Blue, carefully, (knowing if I broke something, Billie would personally kill me) and started playing 'Stairway To Heaven.' Mike walked through the mud room and gave me a hug. "How ya doing?" he asked me. "Better." I said still playing 'Stairway To Heaven.' Billie Joe walked out and glared at me beacuse I was touching his guitar. I just stared at him. He finally gave up and gave me a hug. I gave him back his guitar and he hooked it up to his amp. Mike stole his bass from Dana, and Tre' literally attacked Jami, just to get his drum sticks. They played all through the afternoon and me and my friends just watched and listened. Some kids and teenagers walked up to the garage door to hear the music. I saw their shadows and opened up the door. It was like a mini concert. By the end of the day, they called it quits, and we walked into Billie's house to enjoy the rest of the evening.
