Please Don't Wake Me Up When I'm Dreaming, chapter 14
I just stared at him in shock. I had no idea what to say. "You okay?"
"I- I'm fine."
"You're not mad?"
"How could I be mad at you? I mean, I...like you too." I said as I blushed. "I've loved you ever since I first saw you. Now that I've met you in person, I love you even more."
"Wow, I wish you would have said something before. It would have helped me out a hell of a lot." He said, looking up at the sky.
"Sorry, I just never thought-"
"That this could ever happen? The ages are way too different and we barely know each other? Yeah, I feel the same way. But, that's another reason why I like you so much. You understand me." I was speechless. This could not be happening. This is just fucking nuts. This is a dream and I'm going to wake up any second. Yeah, just like always. Just then, Tré sat up and pushed me flat on the ground. As his lips covered mine, all I could think was 'Holy shit, this can't be happening!'. I let his tongue slide passed my lips as he wrapped his arms around me. One behind my neck and the other on my lower back. I was just getting comfortable when Araxie walked up behind us.
"HOLY SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" Tré quickly pulled away and hung his head.
"Way to ruin a moment, Ara."
"WHAT IN FUCKS NAME IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO?! I WAS GONE FOR TEN MINUTES, I COME BACK AND YOU'RE LYING ON THE GROUND SUCKING EACHOTHERS FACES?!"
"Shut up!" Right after I said that, Tré looked into my eyes; pleading me not to start anything. "Why don't we just go back? Ara, don't say anything to anyone, please?"
"Why the fuck shouldn't I?!"
"'Cause if you do, you're gonna get your ass kicked." Tré said, slowly walking towards her.
"Fine, whatever. Go fuck all you want, I ain't telling no one. Who would want to hear about it anyway? Oh, and in case you're interested, I got the pictures."
"Ooh lemme see!" Tré snatched them from her and rolled over so that he was next to me.
"Hey, where'd these pictures of me come from?"
"Guilty." I said, raising my hand in surrender. He just smiled and continued through the stack.
"Those pictures of Billie sure turned out nice." He said, holding one out for me to see.
"Eeew! I'd much rather see you. Maybe you can borrow that from him." I said smiling.
"First of all, Billie looks effin drop-dead sexy in that picture! Secondly, EEEW! You two are sick, go get a fucking room or something!" Tré stared at me for a second.
"Not a bad idea. Eh, Ray?" Tré and I laughed as Araxie pretended to throw up in the lake. "C'mon, let's get back to the hotel before Mike comes looking for us. It's already 10:00AM and we have to be at the arena by 10:45."
We walked back to the hotel without any trouble from fans. Once we got there, there was plenty more trouble to deal with, though.
"Tré! Where the fuck were you?! Are you ready?! C'mon, we gotta go!" Mike yelled as soon as we opened the door. Billie grabbed his black guitar and headed downstairs to the lobby followed by Mike.
"Well, I guess I'll see you girls later? Bye!" Tré gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and then stuck his tongue out at Araxie before he shut the door. I'm in heaven right now.
"Hey, I'm going to go take a shower. You can keep yourself out of trouble 'til I'm done, right?" I just nodded in response. I couldn't even talk. I was so happy right now, I thought nothing could ever ruin this moment. Boy, was I ever so wrong...
"I- I'm fine."
"You're not mad?"
"How could I be mad at you? I mean, I...like you too." I said as I blushed. "I've loved you ever since I first saw you. Now that I've met you in person, I love you even more."
"Wow, I wish you would have said something before. It would have helped me out a hell of a lot." He said, looking up at the sky.
"Sorry, I just never thought-"
"That this could ever happen? The ages are way too different and we barely know each other? Yeah, I feel the same way. But, that's another reason why I like you so much. You understand me." I was speechless. This could not be happening. This is just fucking nuts. This is a dream and I'm going to wake up any second. Yeah, just like always. Just then, Tré sat up and pushed me flat on the ground. As his lips covered mine, all I could think was 'Holy shit, this can't be happening!'. I let his tongue slide passed my lips as he wrapped his arms around me. One behind my neck and the other on my lower back. I was just getting comfortable when Araxie walked up behind us.
"HOLY SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" Tré quickly pulled away and hung his head.
"Way to ruin a moment, Ara."
"WHAT IN FUCKS NAME IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO?! I WAS GONE FOR TEN MINUTES, I COME BACK AND YOU'RE LYING ON THE GROUND SUCKING EACHOTHERS FACES?!"
"Shut up!" Right after I said that, Tré looked into my eyes; pleading me not to start anything. "Why don't we just go back? Ara, don't say anything to anyone, please?"
"Why the fuck shouldn't I?!"
"'Cause if you do, you're gonna get your ass kicked." Tré said, slowly walking towards her.
"Fine, whatever. Go fuck all you want, I ain't telling no one. Who would want to hear about it anyway? Oh, and in case you're interested, I got the pictures."
"Ooh lemme see!" Tré snatched them from her and rolled over so that he was next to me.
"Hey, where'd these pictures of me come from?"
"Guilty." I said, raising my hand in surrender. He just smiled and continued through the stack.
"Those pictures of Billie sure turned out nice." He said, holding one out for me to see.
"Eeew! I'd much rather see you. Maybe you can borrow that from him." I said smiling.
"First of all, Billie looks effin drop-dead sexy in that picture! Secondly, EEEW! You two are sick, go get a fucking room or something!" Tré stared at me for a second.
"Not a bad idea. Eh, Ray?" Tré and I laughed as Araxie pretended to throw up in the lake. "C'mon, let's get back to the hotel before Mike comes looking for us. It's already 10:00AM and we have to be at the arena by 10:45."
We walked back to the hotel without any trouble from fans. Once we got there, there was plenty more trouble to deal with, though.
"Tré! Where the fuck were you?! Are you ready?! C'mon, we gotta go!" Mike yelled as soon as we opened the door. Billie grabbed his black guitar and headed downstairs to the lobby followed by Mike.
"Well, I guess I'll see you girls later? Bye!" Tré gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and then stuck his tongue out at Araxie before he shut the door. I'm in heaven right now.
"Hey, I'm going to go take a shower. You can keep yourself out of trouble 'til I'm done, right?" I just nodded in response. I couldn't even talk. I was so happy right now, I thought nothing could ever ruin this moment. Boy, was I ever so wrong...
