Do Crabs Like Ice Cream?, chapter 3
***The Next Day****
***Billie Joe's POV***
Man. Was Tre really going to ask Rachel out? Should I ask her out first? Or should I punch Tre in the mouth? I am so confused!
***Rachel's POV***
Yes! A brand new day to hang out with Billie Joe and Tre! Tre looked really weirdly at me! I wish he would stop! It's okay if on Billie Joe does it! I can trust myself with him. I can look to him as a friend. My best friend. Tre is too immature to be my best friend. But he is really funny and I still want to be his friend! Whoa, why am I only talking about Billie Joe? Do I like him? Uh-oh.
**Nobody's POV**
Rachel put on her clothes, make sure she looked okay, put her black eyeliner under her eyes, brushed her hair, brushed her teeth, and turned on the TV. Before Rachel could even find a channel, the phone rang. It was Billie Joe.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Rachel, it's Billie Joe."
"Oh, Hey Billie! How are you?"
"I'm okay, lonely, but okay."
"Aw.. Well do you want to come over?"
"Sure. I'll be over ina bit. See ya Rachel!"
"Bye Billie Joe!"
*click*
*****Rachel's POV*****
I did not just ask him to come over! Now he thinks I like him. I'm calling Tre and asking him to come over. I dialed his number. Crap. Billie Joe was here.
"Who is it?" Rachel asked still holding the phone up to her ear.
"It's me, Billie." Rachel opened the door and let him in. She walked over to the couch and told him to sit down.
"Oh hey!"
"Hey Rachel!" Tre said over the phone.
"Do you want to come over?"
"Um.. YEAH! YES!"
"Okay, okay, calm down.. I'll see you in a little bit?"
"Okay, bye Rachel."
"Bye!"
**click**
"So.. I guess Tre is coming over."
"Oh." Billie Joe said trying to be happy.
"Is that okay?"
"Yeah yeah." He lied.
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***Billie Joe's POV***
While Rachel was looking through the peephole, I couldn't help it. Why was I looking? I am such a pervert! Man, look at that ass! Okay, keep yourself together, don't get a boner, don't get a boner!
"Hey Tre!" Rachel said giving him a hug. Tre don't slide your hands down any further! Watch it pal!
"Hey, Rachel, I didn't get a hug!" Rachel gave me a hug and I could smell her beautiful vanilla scent. She let go and so did I.
"My mom and dad aren't here. Their divorced, I barely see my mom or dad."
"Oh, I'm so sorry" I said sitting back down, while Rachel was in the middle and Tre was on the right.
"Yeah, but I don't mind it. I like being by myself. Do you want anything? Soda?"
"Sure"
"I only have root beer. My favorite."
"Me too!" I said trying not to sound like it was cool.
As I saw her bend down to grab the soda, I saw Tre starting to get a boner. I shook my head no so he wouldn't try anything. I started to get a little happier.
"Well, I have to go to the bathroom." Tre said.
'YES' I thought to myself.
"So..." Rachel said giving me my soda from the bottle.
"So do you like anyone?"
"Yes--"Rachel said while her cheeks starting to get red.
***Billie Joe's POV***
Man. Was Tre really going to ask Rachel out? Should I ask her out first? Or should I punch Tre in the mouth? I am so confused!
***Rachel's POV***
Yes! A brand new day to hang out with Billie Joe and Tre! Tre looked really weirdly at me! I wish he would stop! It's okay if on Billie Joe does it! I can trust myself with him. I can look to him as a friend. My best friend. Tre is too immature to be my best friend. But he is really funny and I still want to be his friend! Whoa, why am I only talking about Billie Joe? Do I like him? Uh-oh.
**Nobody's POV**
Rachel put on her clothes, make sure she looked okay, put her black eyeliner under her eyes, brushed her hair, brushed her teeth, and turned on the TV. Before Rachel could even find a channel, the phone rang. It was Billie Joe.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Rachel, it's Billie Joe."
"Oh, Hey Billie! How are you?"
"I'm okay, lonely, but okay."
"Aw.. Well do you want to come over?"
"Sure. I'll be over ina bit. See ya Rachel!"
"Bye Billie Joe!"
*click*
*****Rachel's POV*****
I did not just ask him to come over! Now he thinks I like him. I'm calling Tre and asking him to come over. I dialed his number. Crap. Billie Joe was here.
"Who is it?" Rachel asked still holding the phone up to her ear.
"It's me, Billie." Rachel opened the door and let him in. She walked over to the couch and told him to sit down.
"Oh hey!"
"Hey Rachel!" Tre said over the phone.
"Do you want to come over?"
"Um.. YEAH! YES!"
"Okay, okay, calm down.. I'll see you in a little bit?"
"Okay, bye Rachel."
"Bye!"
**click**
"So.. I guess Tre is coming over."
"Oh." Billie Joe said trying to be happy.
"Is that okay?"
"Yeah yeah." He lied.
------------------------DING DONG---------------------------
***Billie Joe's POV***
While Rachel was looking through the peephole, I couldn't help it. Why was I looking? I am such a pervert! Man, look at that ass! Okay, keep yourself together, don't get a boner, don't get a boner!
"Hey Tre!" Rachel said giving him a hug. Tre don't slide your hands down any further! Watch it pal!
"Hey, Rachel, I didn't get a hug!" Rachel gave me a hug and I could smell her beautiful vanilla scent. She let go and so did I.
"My mom and dad aren't here. Their divorced, I barely see my mom or dad."
"Oh, I'm so sorry" I said sitting back down, while Rachel was in the middle and Tre was on the right.
"Yeah, but I don't mind it. I like being by myself. Do you want anything? Soda?"
"Sure"
"I only have root beer. My favorite."
"Me too!" I said trying not to sound like it was cool.
As I saw her bend down to grab the soda, I saw Tre starting to get a boner. I shook my head no so he wouldn't try anything. I started to get a little happier.
"Well, I have to go to the bathroom." Tre said.
'YES' I thought to myself.
"So..." Rachel said giving me my soda from the bottle.
"So do you like anyone?"
"Yes--"Rachel said while her cheeks starting to get red.
