When Tre and His Sexy Pickle Are Left Alone, chapter 6
* 3 painful hours later *
"Well I'm never going to eat those kind of cookies again!" she layed back on the couch. Lloyd just smiled and walked into the kitchen taking of his 'kiss me I'm a chef' apron." By the way... You ate the cookies too... Why didn't you have to... Why didn't 'nature call' you?"
Phil stoped picking flacking mold of his eye"I'm amune." and continued picking his eye.
"Ummm how can you be amune to exlax?" she asked shifting farther away from him on the couchy.
"It's a long story.. And I'm sure you don't want to here it."
"Your right, it sounds like something only Tre would be interested in." she dragged her eyes away from the hobo... Who was eating the mold he had in his lap and picked up the tv. Remot thing.
"Ahhh I have heard alot of stories about this 'Tre Cool' fellow.. Some very interesting things I would like to find out for myself." he said in a flurting kind of way.. Or as flurtacious as he could pull off. That remark made her cring.
"You really don't want to find out-" she was cut of by the loud thumping of Tre's footsteps down the hall way. The hobo wipped out some cover up and a bit of blush and lip stick as the noise became louder.
"Hello, well I wasn't expecting guests so late in the afternoon." Tre exclaimed although Jade had notted that he was in his best evening wear.. With pearls and fake eyelashed that touched his forhead.
"Why hello," Phil soflty pured and got up to escort Tre out of the room. From that point on no one knows where they went... Not even the hobo himself.
Jade felt alone again. It wasn't a good feeling for her, it always made her think to much and we all know thinking leads to headaches.. And headaches lead to... Sleep?
She took out her hair brush from her pocket and brushed her hair. Lloyd came into the room a few minutes later with a pumpkin. He sat on the floor infront of Jade letting her brush his hair. They, well she, had a wonderful conversation about everything from animal crackers in their soup to 'what makes the loudest bang noise? '.
Jade's POV.
Dear lord, Lloyd has not said his name for atleast an hour. Which must mean we are having a good conversation! A brake through!
* Lloyd's POV *
... Lloyd Banks...
"Well I'm never going to eat those kind of cookies again!" she layed back on the couch. Lloyd just smiled and walked into the kitchen taking of his 'kiss me I'm a chef' apron." By the way... You ate the cookies too... Why didn't you have to... Why didn't 'nature call' you?"
Phil stoped picking flacking mold of his eye"I'm amune." and continued picking his eye.
"Ummm how can you be amune to exlax?" she asked shifting farther away from him on the couchy.
"It's a long story.. And I'm sure you don't want to here it."
"Your right, it sounds like something only Tre would be interested in." she dragged her eyes away from the hobo... Who was eating the mold he had in his lap and picked up the tv. Remot thing.
"Ahhh I have heard alot of stories about this 'Tre Cool' fellow.. Some very interesting things I would like to find out for myself." he said in a flurting kind of way.. Or as flurtacious as he could pull off. That remark made her cring.
"You really don't want to find out-" she was cut of by the loud thumping of Tre's footsteps down the hall way. The hobo wipped out some cover up and a bit of blush and lip stick as the noise became louder.
"Hello, well I wasn't expecting guests so late in the afternoon." Tre exclaimed although Jade had notted that he was in his best evening wear.. With pearls and fake eyelashed that touched his forhead.
"Why hello," Phil soflty pured and got up to escort Tre out of the room. From that point on no one knows where they went... Not even the hobo himself.
Jade felt alone again. It wasn't a good feeling for her, it always made her think to much and we all know thinking leads to headaches.. And headaches lead to... Sleep?
She took out her hair brush from her pocket and brushed her hair. Lloyd came into the room a few minutes later with a pumpkin. He sat on the floor infront of Jade letting her brush his hair. They, well she, had a wonderful conversation about everything from animal crackers in their soup to 'what makes the loudest bang noise? '.
Jade's POV.
Dear lord, Lloyd has not said his name for atleast an hour. Which must mean we are having a good conversation! A brake through!
* Lloyd's POV *
... Lloyd Banks...
