The Special Story, chapter 13
We sat on my bed and began what teenagers did best, talk.
"So who are you're friends," I asked him.
"Um... there names are Deryck, Steve and Dave."
"Sounds cool, my friends are Billie Joe, and Natalie. And maybe you, I don't think Mike nor Tre want to be my friends or even talk to me ever again."
"Aw... that sucks. What really happened, I am so confused"
"Well, my mom said I couldn't see Tre again and stuff so I called him. He decided to take me the school dance and we could dance and be hyper. But then Mike ended up telling me he loved me so I wanted to make sure I heard it right so he sent Tre off for some ice cream. We found our way to a classroom and I was going to tell Mike I loved him without Tre around to make him feel better, but Tre found us and listened in and we couldn't hear him outside. He happened to have come right when I said this and he got pissed of so he ran off. Mike and I looked around and we finally found him and he was really pissed off at me for saying I loved Mike and stuff. So I tried to make things better by saying a bunch of stuff but it just made things a whole lot worse."
"Ouch, why was Tre so offended when you said you loved Mike in the first place?"
"I said I loved Tre more then anyone else, which I do. He just doesn't believe me due to the conflicts and rumors that he believes that keep coming around."
"Oh... I see. Aren't you the one who saved him from that fire at Frost?"
I nodded my head and pointed to my cast.
"Ouch. Maybe you should say that you loved him enough to risk you life for him."
"Ok, I'll try on Monday of next time I see him."
"Sounds good, I have a question for you though."
"Yeah, what is it?"
"Can I sign your cast?"
I chuckled and offer him the verity of colors of Sharpies I had. He pulled out the navy blue one and signed.
"Thanks," he said handing me the pen.
"My pleasure, I don't have many signatures so I am happy whenever people sign it."
"Hey, maybe my friends can sign it when they come over tomorrow."
"Sure, maybe I should call Natalie and Billie and tell them what happened they are probably worried as hell about Mike, Tre and I."
He handed me his cell phone and I called Natalie's cell phone number.
"Hello," I heard her say.
"Hey, Natalie, it's Cassidy."
"Holy fuck, where are you? What happened? Are you ok?"
"Mike said he loves me so like I didn't believe him and we went into a classroom and I told him I loved him too to make him feel better but Tre heard and he is so pissed."
"I'm so sorry."
"It's not your fault. It's kinda mine. I should have figured that Tre would figure it out somehow."
"Where the fuck are you?"
"Cone's house."
"Who the hell is Cone?"
"Some guy I ran into when I was trying to get away from Tre when he said he never wanted to see me again."
"He said what?"
"He said he never wanted to see be ever again."
"I'm sure.... I'm sure he didn't mean it."
"I hope not."
"Now who the hell is this Cone guy and why are you at his house?"
"My dad is ill so my mother went to the hospital. I really hope he is ok. So like Cone said he wanted to help me and stuff," I handed Cone the phone.
"Hey," he said and they both talked and Cone started to sound annoyed because Natalie was asking so many questions. "I have to go now," he lied, "Bye." He hung up.
"Your friends are really annoying," he joked.
"Yeah, they can be at times. But they are really nice people."
Cone looked at his watch, "Um... it's almost one, I think we should go to bed." "Um... ok, good night," I said as he walked out of the room and closed the door.
"HEY WAKE UP," I heard a voice holler. I sleepily lifted my head and saw a pillow heading towards me. It hit me in the face,
"Ow..." Somebody was jumping on my bed. I couldn't really tell who it was. He was short, so I knew it wasn't Cone.
"Hey, get off," I yelled throwing the pillow back at the dude who was jumping on my bed. I heard him yell,
"Ow." I got up and rubbed my eyes.
"Who the hell are you guys," I asked staring not only at Cone, but three other guys as well.
"I am Deryck, "the short one said and bowed.
"I'm Dave," the Indian dude said. (No offence to anyone ok?)
"I'm Steve," the other one said.
"Nice to meet you all, I'll assume you are Cone's friends, am I right?" I asked. They all nodded there heads. I offered a sharpie to all of them and they all happily signed.
"What time is it," I asked still really tired.
"Noon you sleepyhead," Deryck said throw another pillow at my head.
"Hey," I threw the pillow back.
"So what do we do today," Steve said lying on the bed.
"How about we piss people off at the mall, by like I dunno annoying things," Deryck said sound kinda unsure of himself.
"Sounds good to me, how about you guys," Dave asked.
"Cool," we all said at the same time.
"Who's going to drive us," I asked.
"Who else," Cone said.
"Your mom," I tried to guess. He nodded his head. We all headed our way downstairs.
We were in the car and Cone asked his mother,
"Can I have some money?"
"Sure," she said handing him money.
"How much money did you get this time, "Deryck asked.
"A hundred dollars, "he said smiling holding up the money.
"Whoa, that's a lot," I commented. "Now we can all get food," Steve said excitedly.
"And clothes too, we can't spend all this on food," Deryck said patting Steve on the back as he pouted.
"Are we there yet," whined Dave.
"No," Cone whined back. He sat and crossed his arms.
"We're here," Steve said pointing excitedly out the window. We pulled into a parking space and stepped out of the car.
"So who are you're friends," I asked him.
"Um... there names are Deryck, Steve and Dave."
"Sounds cool, my friends are Billie Joe, and Natalie. And maybe you, I don't think Mike nor Tre want to be my friends or even talk to me ever again."
"Aw... that sucks. What really happened, I am so confused"
"Well, my mom said I couldn't see Tre again and stuff so I called him. He decided to take me the school dance and we could dance and be hyper. But then Mike ended up telling me he loved me so I wanted to make sure I heard it right so he sent Tre off for some ice cream. We found our way to a classroom and I was going to tell Mike I loved him without Tre around to make him feel better, but Tre found us and listened in and we couldn't hear him outside. He happened to have come right when I said this and he got pissed of so he ran off. Mike and I looked around and we finally found him and he was really pissed off at me for saying I loved Mike and stuff. So I tried to make things better by saying a bunch of stuff but it just made things a whole lot worse."
"Ouch, why was Tre so offended when you said you loved Mike in the first place?"
"I said I loved Tre more then anyone else, which I do. He just doesn't believe me due to the conflicts and rumors that he believes that keep coming around."
"Oh... I see. Aren't you the one who saved him from that fire at Frost?"
I nodded my head and pointed to my cast.
"Ouch. Maybe you should say that you loved him enough to risk you life for him."
"Ok, I'll try on Monday of next time I see him."
"Sounds good, I have a question for you though."
"Yeah, what is it?"
"Can I sign your cast?"
I chuckled and offer him the verity of colors of Sharpies I had. He pulled out the navy blue one and signed.
"Thanks," he said handing me the pen.
"My pleasure, I don't have many signatures so I am happy whenever people sign it."
"Hey, maybe my friends can sign it when they come over tomorrow."
"Sure, maybe I should call Natalie and Billie and tell them what happened they are probably worried as hell about Mike, Tre and I."
He handed me his cell phone and I called Natalie's cell phone number.
"Hello," I heard her say.
"Hey, Natalie, it's Cassidy."
"Holy fuck, where are you? What happened? Are you ok?"
"Mike said he loves me so like I didn't believe him and we went into a classroom and I told him I loved him too to make him feel better but Tre heard and he is so pissed."
"I'm so sorry."
"It's not your fault. It's kinda mine. I should have figured that Tre would figure it out somehow."
"Where the fuck are you?"
"Cone's house."
"Who the hell is Cone?"
"Some guy I ran into when I was trying to get away from Tre when he said he never wanted to see me again."
"He said what?"
"He said he never wanted to see be ever again."
"I'm sure.... I'm sure he didn't mean it."
"I hope not."
"Now who the hell is this Cone guy and why are you at his house?"
"My dad is ill so my mother went to the hospital. I really hope he is ok. So like Cone said he wanted to help me and stuff," I handed Cone the phone.
"Hey," he said and they both talked and Cone started to sound annoyed because Natalie was asking so many questions. "I have to go now," he lied, "Bye." He hung up.
"Your friends are really annoying," he joked.
"Yeah, they can be at times. But they are really nice people."
Cone looked at his watch, "Um... it's almost one, I think we should go to bed." "Um... ok, good night," I said as he walked out of the room and closed the door.
"HEY WAKE UP," I heard a voice holler. I sleepily lifted my head and saw a pillow heading towards me. It hit me in the face,
"Ow..." Somebody was jumping on my bed. I couldn't really tell who it was. He was short, so I knew it wasn't Cone.
"Hey, get off," I yelled throwing the pillow back at the dude who was jumping on my bed. I heard him yell,
"Ow." I got up and rubbed my eyes.
"Who the hell are you guys," I asked staring not only at Cone, but three other guys as well.
"I am Deryck, "the short one said and bowed.
"I'm Dave," the Indian dude said. (No offence to anyone ok?)
"I'm Steve," the other one said.
"Nice to meet you all, I'll assume you are Cone's friends, am I right?" I asked. They all nodded there heads. I offered a sharpie to all of them and they all happily signed.
"What time is it," I asked still really tired.
"Noon you sleepyhead," Deryck said throw another pillow at my head.
"Hey," I threw the pillow back.
"So what do we do today," Steve said lying on the bed.
"How about we piss people off at the mall, by like I dunno annoying things," Deryck said sound kinda unsure of himself.
"Sounds good to me, how about you guys," Dave asked.
"Cool," we all said at the same time.
"Who's going to drive us," I asked.
"Who else," Cone said.
"Your mom," I tried to guess. He nodded his head. We all headed our way downstairs.
We were in the car and Cone asked his mother,
"Can I have some money?"
"Sure," she said handing him money.
"How much money did you get this time, "Deryck asked.
"A hundred dollars, "he said smiling holding up the money.
"Whoa, that's a lot," I commented. "Now we can all get food," Steve said excitedly.
"And clothes too, we can't spend all this on food," Deryck said patting Steve on the back as he pouted.
"Are we there yet," whined Dave.
"No," Cone whined back. He sat and crossed his arms.
"We're here," Steve said pointing excitedly out the window. We pulled into a parking space and stepped out of the car.
