Angel Face, chapter 5
"Uhh..." Tre muttered, noticing the *hint hint* tone of Morgan's voice.
Mike pushed Tre forward.
Tre stayed silent.
Mike sighed, and rolled his eyes.
"You can sleep in the guest bedroom, or in Tre's room, that is if Tre wouldn't mind sleeping on the couch, and it wouldn't be a good idea to sleep in the guest bedroom, seeing as there is no bed in there yet." Mike said.
"I don't mind sleeping on the couch--" Tre said, but before he could finish, Morgan cut in.
"I don't think so, you're sleeping in your room."
"Then where will you sleep?"
Morgan whispered in Tre's ear "Same place you are..."
Tre smiled.
"So, where are you sleeping?" Billie Joe asked, finally speaking up.
Tre and Morgan looked at eachother, then at Billie Joe, and started laughing.
"What's so funny?" Mike asked.
"Yea, what he said. And where are you sleeping?" Billie Joe said.
"Nothing... Mike... he... haha... heeeeee..." Tre and Morgan said, before bursting into laughter again.
"So, Tre, where can I put my stuff?" Morgan asked.
"Umm... here, I'll show you my room."
Right before they turned the corner, Mike said: "Oh, so you're sleeping on the couch tonight Tre?"
"Nope."
"Guest bedroom then?" Billie Joe asked.
"Nope."
"Wow, are you sleeping outside or something?" Mike asked.
"No, I'm sleeping in my room." Tre said.
"Then Morgan, where are you sleeping?"
"In Tre's room."
"Hmm..." Mike said, smirking.
"I should go...... check... something in my room... err... yea..." Billie Joe said, suddenly feeling the urge to leave very quickly and go stranggle himself. But he didn't, he just sat in his room, and thought. 'Dammit, dammit, dammit, DAMMIT! Now she's sleeping in his bed... shit....'
*knock knock*
"Who is it?" Billie Joe said.
"MIKE"
The door opened.
"Listen dude, I know this must be killing you, but you need to realize that she likes Tre."
"Yea, I know I need to, but do I have to? I mean, I've liked her for what, a year, and I guess it's kinda my fault, because I never made a move..."
"Yea, I understand. She didn't believe me when I told her that you liked her though. She thought I was joking.."
"YOU DID WHAT?!"
"Listen, it's not a big deal, she didn't believe me, no harm done. Hey, I'm gonna go to bed, so talk to you in the morning."
"Alright...night."
The door shut.
-Tre's room-
"I love you so much..." Tre said, as he wrapped his arms around Morgan.
"I love you too..." Morgan said.
They both fell asleep in eachother's arms.
-7 AM-
"TRE, MORGAN, YALL BETTER GET OUTTA BED!!!!! IT'S 7!!" Mike yelled from the kitchen.
"fuck..." Tre mumbled, falling back asleep.
"There is no way I'm getting up right now.." Morgan replied.
"Me either."
"COME ON YOU TWO!!! BREAKFAST!! YUMM! FOOD!"
"SHUT UP MIKE, WE'RE TRYING TO SLEEP!!!!!" Tre yelled, making Morgan errupt in laughter.
"ARE YOU SURE?!?!?!" Mike yelled.
"YEA, NOW SHUT UP!"
"Geez, fine." Mike said, finally giving up.
-10:30 AM-
"Morning.." Tre said, softly kissing Morgan on the cheek.
"Morning." She replied, hugging him tightly.
"Want to go get some breakfast?"
"Sure."
They walked into the kitchen, and warmed up some microwave pancakes, and some eggs and bacon.
"Finally you guys are up.." Mike said walking into the room.
"Hey, where's Billie Joe?" Tre said, looking around the kitchen and living room.
"Out... not sure where. This morning about 8, he told me he was going out, would be back around 3 or so.."
"Hey Morgan, you want to just stay in this afternoon instead of going out? We could order chinese for lunch."
"Sure, I'm too lazy to go out anyway."
"Well, I'm off to go find you're key Morgan, 2nd door to the right?"
"Yep, thanks Mike."
"No problem.''
Mike walked out the door. Tre and Morgan sat on the couch watching tv and eating breakfast when the heard the door open.
"Wow Mike, that was fast--" Morgan said, only to find it wasn't Mike she was talking to, it was Billie Joe.
"Oh, sorry, hey Billie Joe."
"Hey."
"Why do you have on shades?" Tre asked, observing Billie's eyeware.
"No reason."
"Well take em off then, you're inside now."
"I'll take em off later..." Billie said, turning away from Tre.
"Is everything alright man? Come on, just take off the shades."
Billie sighed, and took off his sunglasses. He looked at Tre with red eyes.
"Aww fuck.." Tre said, looking at Billie Joe's eyes.
"I'm fine, just had a little too much fun this morning.."
"Yea, a little too much fun with some dope, I thought you were trying to stay off of that stuff until you were through paying off the rent?"
"Yea, well I had some extra money lieing around."
"Yea, well that extra money should have gone to the rent."
"Whatever, I just came to get my ID." Billie Joe said, going to his room to retrieve his fake ID.
"I'll be back at 3...or somewhere around there."
"Okay, just be careful." Morgan said.
Billie Joe turned around, and looked Morgan in the eye.
"Don't worry, I won't dissapoint you."
Mike pushed Tre forward.
Tre stayed silent.
Mike sighed, and rolled his eyes.
"You can sleep in the guest bedroom, or in Tre's room, that is if Tre wouldn't mind sleeping on the couch, and it wouldn't be a good idea to sleep in the guest bedroom, seeing as there is no bed in there yet." Mike said.
"I don't mind sleeping on the couch--" Tre said, but before he could finish, Morgan cut in.
"I don't think so, you're sleeping in your room."
"Then where will you sleep?"
Morgan whispered in Tre's ear "Same place you are..."
Tre smiled.
"So, where are you sleeping?" Billie Joe asked, finally speaking up.
Tre and Morgan looked at eachother, then at Billie Joe, and started laughing.
"What's so funny?" Mike asked.
"Yea, what he said. And where are you sleeping?" Billie Joe said.
"Nothing... Mike... he... haha... heeeeee..." Tre and Morgan said, before bursting into laughter again.
"So, Tre, where can I put my stuff?" Morgan asked.
"Umm... here, I'll show you my room."
Right before they turned the corner, Mike said: "Oh, so you're sleeping on the couch tonight Tre?"
"Nope."
"Guest bedroom then?" Billie Joe asked.
"Nope."
"Wow, are you sleeping outside or something?" Mike asked.
"No, I'm sleeping in my room." Tre said.
"Then Morgan, where are you sleeping?"
"In Tre's room."
"Hmm..." Mike said, smirking.
"I should go...... check... something in my room... err... yea..." Billie Joe said, suddenly feeling the urge to leave very quickly and go stranggle himself. But he didn't, he just sat in his room, and thought. 'Dammit, dammit, dammit, DAMMIT! Now she's sleeping in his bed... shit....'
*knock knock*
"Who is it?" Billie Joe said.
"MIKE"
The door opened.
"Listen dude, I know this must be killing you, but you need to realize that she likes Tre."
"Yea, I know I need to, but do I have to? I mean, I've liked her for what, a year, and I guess it's kinda my fault, because I never made a move..."
"Yea, I understand. She didn't believe me when I told her that you liked her though. She thought I was joking.."
"YOU DID WHAT?!"
"Listen, it's not a big deal, she didn't believe me, no harm done. Hey, I'm gonna go to bed, so talk to you in the morning."
"Alright...night."
The door shut.
-Tre's room-
"I love you so much..." Tre said, as he wrapped his arms around Morgan.
"I love you too..." Morgan said.
They both fell asleep in eachother's arms.
-7 AM-
"TRE, MORGAN, YALL BETTER GET OUTTA BED!!!!! IT'S 7!!" Mike yelled from the kitchen.
"fuck..." Tre mumbled, falling back asleep.
"There is no way I'm getting up right now.." Morgan replied.
"Me either."
"COME ON YOU TWO!!! BREAKFAST!! YUMM! FOOD!"
"SHUT UP MIKE, WE'RE TRYING TO SLEEP!!!!!" Tre yelled, making Morgan errupt in laughter.
"ARE YOU SURE?!?!?!" Mike yelled.
"YEA, NOW SHUT UP!"
"Geez, fine." Mike said, finally giving up.
-10:30 AM-
"Morning.." Tre said, softly kissing Morgan on the cheek.
"Morning." She replied, hugging him tightly.
"Want to go get some breakfast?"
"Sure."
They walked into the kitchen, and warmed up some microwave pancakes, and some eggs and bacon.
"Finally you guys are up.." Mike said walking into the room.
"Hey, where's Billie Joe?" Tre said, looking around the kitchen and living room.
"Out... not sure where. This morning about 8, he told me he was going out, would be back around 3 or so.."
"Hey Morgan, you want to just stay in this afternoon instead of going out? We could order chinese for lunch."
"Sure, I'm too lazy to go out anyway."
"Well, I'm off to go find you're key Morgan, 2nd door to the right?"
"Yep, thanks Mike."
"No problem.''
Mike walked out the door. Tre and Morgan sat on the couch watching tv and eating breakfast when the heard the door open.
"Wow Mike, that was fast--" Morgan said, only to find it wasn't Mike she was talking to, it was Billie Joe.
"Oh, sorry, hey Billie Joe."
"Hey."
"Why do you have on shades?" Tre asked, observing Billie's eyeware.
"No reason."
"Well take em off then, you're inside now."
"I'll take em off later..." Billie said, turning away from Tre.
"Is everything alright man? Come on, just take off the shades."
Billie sighed, and took off his sunglasses. He looked at Tre with red eyes.
"Aww fuck.." Tre said, looking at Billie Joe's eyes.
"I'm fine, just had a little too much fun this morning.."
"Yea, a little too much fun with some dope, I thought you were trying to stay off of that stuff until you were through paying off the rent?"
"Yea, well I had some extra money lieing around."
"Yea, well that extra money should have gone to the rent."
"Whatever, I just came to get my ID." Billie Joe said, going to his room to retrieve his fake ID.
"I'll be back at 3...or somewhere around there."
"Okay, just be careful." Morgan said.
Billie Joe turned around, and looked Morgan in the eye.
"Don't worry, I won't dissapoint you."
