Please Don't Wake Me Up When I'm Dreaming, chapter 16
*Tré's POV*
We came home at around 2:30AM. There was alot of traffic and fans were everywhere. We all just wanted to go to bed and never wake up. This was the most exhausting show we had played in months. I saw Araxie had taken the couch and both of the pillows. I was kind of dissapointed, but happy at the same time, because now I had an excuse to sleep on the floor next to Ray. As I lay down next to her, she rolled over and wrapped her arm around me. I assumed she was still asleep and had no idea what she was doing. I, careful not to wake her, turned her back over so she was facing away from me. I didn't want the guys to wake up in the morning and get any ideas. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
I woke up the next morning to ear-shattering screams.
"EEEAAHHH! GET IT AWAY FROM ME!!!" Araxie screeched as Billie chased her around with a huge, black spider in his hand. "EEEW! MIKE, HELP!!!"
"Hahaha, nope. I'm fine right here, thank you." Mike replied, laughing while taking a sip of his coffee. I looked over my shoulder and Rayne was still asleep.
"Damn, she can fucking sleep." I said out loud on accident. Big mistake.
"Tré's up!!!" Araxie yelled as she ran towards me. She jumped on me and then sat between Ray and I. "What do you want for breakfast? We're going out soon and we don't know where to go. RAYNE! WAKE UP!" She yelled into her ear. That must be lovely to wake up to. Then again, Ray didn't move a muscle. "Okay. She's awake. Now, where do you want to go?"
"I'll go wherever. I just want food. And you call THAT awake?"
"For her, it's awake. She'll just lay there like a lazy-ass bum until she decides to open her eyes. But, she's awake."
"I see." I replied, looking over at Rayne, dead asleep, as Araxie got up. How the hell can she be awake?
"So, Tré, how's IHOP sound?" Asked Mike.
"Well, I wanted waffles, but sure."
"You and your damn waffles."
"Can toastery come with us?"
"WHO?!"
"Toastery! My new best friend. I named him toastery. See?" I said as I got up and walked over to the counter to hold up the toaster with the Sharpie face drawn on. "Toastery."
"Tré," Mike started, trying his absolute hardest not to laugh. "You really are one of a kind, my friend."
"Thank you!" I said, smiling. Mike just walked away towards the bathroom. He was probably going to take a shower before we went out. We all needed to. It was 9:30 when Mike got out of the shower and Billie got in. I decided to get my stuff together since we had to leave tonight. We were playing another show this afternoon and we would leave right after. After I had everything situated, I finally got Rayne up. I shook her lightly and whispered in her ear
"C'mon. We're about to leave. Wake up." I said softly.
"No. I don't wanna go to school. I don't feel good."
"No. We're going out for breakfast."
"Huh? Oh, Tré. Yeah, I'll be up in a minute."
"Good, we'll be waiting downstairs in the lobby."
"Mmmhm." She said sleepily as she waved me away. Billie and Mike were already downstairs in the lobby waiting for Araxie, Rayne and myself.
"I can't believe she talked. She never wakes up for any of us." Araxie said as she made her way towards the door.
"I'm just special like that." I said while walking towards the bathroom to brush my teeth.
*My POV*
I had been lying here for at least an hour. I guess I should get up now. I made my way to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth before I left. I thought everyone had left so I didn't expect anyone to be there. I walked into the bathroom to see Tré taking a piss.
"OOPS! SORRY!" I yelled as I hurried out and closed the door. Well, that was an interesting sight. I saw Tré Cool's cock. WEEE! I figured I would just go get something to drink and wait for him to get out. He came out after about two minutes.
"You can go in, now." He said, smirking.
"Heh, thanks. I'm sorry about that. I thought everyone had went downstairs already."
"It's fine. Just hurry up. We gotta go before Mike kills someone. He wants some coffee. We ran out."
"I see that." I said, looking at empty coffee mugs and quite a mess on the counter. "You can go downstairs. I'll be down in a few minutes."
"Okay." He said, waving to me as he grabbed the toaster and walked out the door. What the fuck was he bringing the toaster for? I was scared to ask. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I grabbed my cell off the floor and quickly headed downstairs to meet the guys. We waved down a taxie and piled in as we drove off to IHOP.
Once there, we all ordered pancakes with eggs and bacon. Billie, of course, didn't want his bacon. So, this was another stupid reason for Araxie and I to fight.
"I want it! I asked first!" She yelled as she dove towards Billie's plate.
"Nuh uh! They're mine! I'm hungrier!" I yelled back, blocking her.
"How the fuck could you possible know who's hungrier?!"
"'Cause I'm always hungry!"
"You're such a brat, you know that?"
"Bitch!"
"Whore!"
"Skank!"
"Asshole!"
"Fucktard"
"Cun-" I was cut off by Tré slapping a hand over my mouth.
"Both of you, shut the fuck up already! Can't we go one fucking day with out two bickering? You're like two five-year-old girls who just can't shut the fuck up!" Tré hollered at us. He obviously couldn't stand our bickering anymore. We honestly try not to, but it's just how we are.
"And you two shouldn't be cussing like that, either. Especially not in a restaurant." Mike added.
"Yeah, what he said. Now, to settle this, I'M taking the bacon!" Tré said with a look of achievement plastered on his face.
"How come you get the bacon?" Mike asked with a confused look on his face.
"It was my idea." Mike shrugged and continued scarfing down his breakfast. He already had 5 coffees and he was wired. He needed all the energy he could get, anyway, for the show tonight.
We came home at around 2:30AM. There was alot of traffic and fans were everywhere. We all just wanted to go to bed and never wake up. This was the most exhausting show we had played in months. I saw Araxie had taken the couch and both of the pillows. I was kind of dissapointed, but happy at the same time, because now I had an excuse to sleep on the floor next to Ray. As I lay down next to her, she rolled over and wrapped her arm around me. I assumed she was still asleep and had no idea what she was doing. I, careful not to wake her, turned her back over so she was facing away from me. I didn't want the guys to wake up in the morning and get any ideas. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
I woke up the next morning to ear-shattering screams.
"EEEAAHHH! GET IT AWAY FROM ME!!!" Araxie screeched as Billie chased her around with a huge, black spider in his hand. "EEEW! MIKE, HELP!!!"
"Hahaha, nope. I'm fine right here, thank you." Mike replied, laughing while taking a sip of his coffee. I looked over my shoulder and Rayne was still asleep.
"Damn, she can fucking sleep." I said out loud on accident. Big mistake.
"Tré's up!!!" Araxie yelled as she ran towards me. She jumped on me and then sat between Ray and I. "What do you want for breakfast? We're going out soon and we don't know where to go. RAYNE! WAKE UP!" She yelled into her ear. That must be lovely to wake up to. Then again, Ray didn't move a muscle. "Okay. She's awake. Now, where do you want to go?"
"I'll go wherever. I just want food. And you call THAT awake?"
"For her, it's awake. She'll just lay there like a lazy-ass bum until she decides to open her eyes. But, she's awake."
"I see." I replied, looking over at Rayne, dead asleep, as Araxie got up. How the hell can she be awake?
"So, Tré, how's IHOP sound?" Asked Mike.
"Well, I wanted waffles, but sure."
"You and your damn waffles."
"Can toastery come with us?"
"WHO?!"
"Toastery! My new best friend. I named him toastery. See?" I said as I got up and walked over to the counter to hold up the toaster with the Sharpie face drawn on. "Toastery."
"Tré," Mike started, trying his absolute hardest not to laugh. "You really are one of a kind, my friend."
"Thank you!" I said, smiling. Mike just walked away towards the bathroom. He was probably going to take a shower before we went out. We all needed to. It was 9:30 when Mike got out of the shower and Billie got in. I decided to get my stuff together since we had to leave tonight. We were playing another show this afternoon and we would leave right after. After I had everything situated, I finally got Rayne up. I shook her lightly and whispered in her ear
"C'mon. We're about to leave. Wake up." I said softly.
"No. I don't wanna go to school. I don't feel good."
"No. We're going out for breakfast."
"Huh? Oh, Tré. Yeah, I'll be up in a minute."
"Good, we'll be waiting downstairs in the lobby."
"Mmmhm." She said sleepily as she waved me away. Billie and Mike were already downstairs in the lobby waiting for Araxie, Rayne and myself.
"I can't believe she talked. She never wakes up for any of us." Araxie said as she made her way towards the door.
"I'm just special like that." I said while walking towards the bathroom to brush my teeth.
*My POV*
I had been lying here for at least an hour. I guess I should get up now. I made my way to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth before I left. I thought everyone had left so I didn't expect anyone to be there. I walked into the bathroom to see Tré taking a piss.
"OOPS! SORRY!" I yelled as I hurried out and closed the door. Well, that was an interesting sight. I saw Tré Cool's cock. WEEE! I figured I would just go get something to drink and wait for him to get out. He came out after about two minutes.
"You can go in, now." He said, smirking.
"Heh, thanks. I'm sorry about that. I thought everyone had went downstairs already."
"It's fine. Just hurry up. We gotta go before Mike kills someone. He wants some coffee. We ran out."
"I see that." I said, looking at empty coffee mugs and quite a mess on the counter. "You can go downstairs. I'll be down in a few minutes."
"Okay." He said, waving to me as he grabbed the toaster and walked out the door. What the fuck was he bringing the toaster for? I was scared to ask. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I grabbed my cell off the floor and quickly headed downstairs to meet the guys. We waved down a taxie and piled in as we drove off to IHOP.
Once there, we all ordered pancakes with eggs and bacon. Billie, of course, didn't want his bacon. So, this was another stupid reason for Araxie and I to fight.
"I want it! I asked first!" She yelled as she dove towards Billie's plate.
"Nuh uh! They're mine! I'm hungrier!" I yelled back, blocking her.
"How the fuck could you possible know who's hungrier?!"
"'Cause I'm always hungry!"
"You're such a brat, you know that?"
"Bitch!"
"Whore!"
"Skank!"
"Asshole!"
"Fucktard"
"Cun-" I was cut off by Tré slapping a hand over my mouth.
"Both of you, shut the fuck up already! Can't we go one fucking day with out two bickering? You're like two five-year-old girls who just can't shut the fuck up!" Tré hollered at us. He obviously couldn't stand our bickering anymore. We honestly try not to, but it's just how we are.
"And you two shouldn't be cussing like that, either. Especially not in a restaurant." Mike added.
"Yeah, what he said. Now, to settle this, I'M taking the bacon!" Tré said with a look of achievement plastered on his face.
"How come you get the bacon?" Mike asked with a confused look on his face.
"It was my idea." Mike shrugged and continued scarfing down his breakfast. He already had 5 coffees and he was wired. He needed all the energy he could get, anyway, for the show tonight.
