Where Is Your Boy Tonight?, chapter 3
I guess now that i had just got done having a coffee date i was supposed to be happy, right?
Well, I guess I am. I mean, Billie Joe obviously liked me and he was so nice to me and well i don't know...
But I want myself to be happy, so I'll just say I am.
I'll try really hard not to think about Peter.
Well to take my mind off of either of them I decided to re-arrange the bedroom.
And it's amazing how when you clean or change something, everything else all of the sudden wants to change. Including relationships...
Anyhoo, all I really did was switch the bed and dresser around. But I think I liked it better the other way.
I make my way into the living room to watch TV. I was flipping through the channels when the phone rang.
I looked at the collar ID: bill collectors
I rolled my eyes and threw the phone down.
Then I went back to flipping channels.
*flash back*
"Kelly, Kelly, WAKE UP KELLY!" Pete screamed in my ear.
"WHAT DO OU WANT!" i yelled back, not opening my eyes.
"I want you to wake up!" he said cheerfully.
"What time is it?" I asked while rubbing my eyes.
"Like, 4 in the morning." he said, acting like everyone was seriously already awake.
"Listen, Peter cottontail, I don't know where YOU come from, but where I come from we sleep 'til around NOON!"
"I NEVER get up this early, but I planned something fun for us to do, and 4 in the morning is the perfect time to do it." he explained.
"What fun can someone have this early?" I said.
"COME ON!" he said, yanking me out of bed. "Get dressed." he finished.
"Alright, alright." I said.
I got dressed and asked several times what we were doing but like he wouldn't answer.
"Ready?" he said. "Ready." I said. "But for what?"
"You'll see." was all he said.
I made my face all puzzled looking, but that didn't help.
*end of flashback*
I wished I hadn't remembered that, but oh well.
I watched TV and then picked up the phone I had previously thrown on the floor.
I was going to call Billie Joe, but I didn't feel like it, so I sat the phone back down.
I bit my lip and thought a bit.
Maybe I should call Peter.
Maybe not.
*continue of flashback*
We arrived at this building I had never seen before.
It was huge, and it had like 14 floors.
Inside I could hear music.
"Come on." Pete said, taking my hand.
"Will you PLEASE tell me where we are going?" I said.
"In here." he said quickly.
"But..." I broke off as he opened the door.
Inside were a butt-load of people and they were either dancing or talking or making-out or anything in that category.
"Pete, is this a party?" I asked.
"Yeah." he smiled. He knew I loved parties.
"But at 4 in the morning?"
"Don't ask." he said.
We walked around a bit and then a song that I loved came on.
Peter obviously knew I liked the song, so:
"Want to dance?" he asked, holding his hand out.
"Yeah. Yeah I would." I said, taking his hand.
And no, the song isn't some lame slow song...it was a fast song.
We started dancing and we did all the dorkiest things you could think of.
The wave, the snorkel.
I had a blast.
Then he pulled me into a hug after the song and whispered, "I love you."
"I love you, too." I said.
Then i broke the hug and looked at him.
We stared and then we kissed.
*end of flashback*
Now I had a headache.
Well, I guess I am. I mean, Billie Joe obviously liked me and he was so nice to me and well i don't know...
But I want myself to be happy, so I'll just say I am.
I'll try really hard not to think about Peter.
Well to take my mind off of either of them I decided to re-arrange the bedroom.
And it's amazing how when you clean or change something, everything else all of the sudden wants to change. Including relationships...
Anyhoo, all I really did was switch the bed and dresser around. But I think I liked it better the other way.
I make my way into the living room to watch TV. I was flipping through the channels when the phone rang.
I looked at the collar ID: bill collectors
I rolled my eyes and threw the phone down.
Then I went back to flipping channels.
*flash back*
"Kelly, Kelly, WAKE UP KELLY!" Pete screamed in my ear.
"WHAT DO OU WANT!" i yelled back, not opening my eyes.
"I want you to wake up!" he said cheerfully.
"What time is it?" I asked while rubbing my eyes.
"Like, 4 in the morning." he said, acting like everyone was seriously already awake.
"Listen, Peter cottontail, I don't know where YOU come from, but where I come from we sleep 'til around NOON!"
"I NEVER get up this early, but I planned something fun for us to do, and 4 in the morning is the perfect time to do it." he explained.
"What fun can someone have this early?" I said.
"COME ON!" he said, yanking me out of bed. "Get dressed." he finished.
"Alright, alright." I said.
I got dressed and asked several times what we were doing but like he wouldn't answer.
"Ready?" he said. "Ready." I said. "But for what?"
"You'll see." was all he said.
I made my face all puzzled looking, but that didn't help.
*end of flashback*
I wished I hadn't remembered that, but oh well.
I watched TV and then picked up the phone I had previously thrown on the floor.
I was going to call Billie Joe, but I didn't feel like it, so I sat the phone back down.
I bit my lip and thought a bit.
Maybe I should call Peter.
Maybe not.
*continue of flashback*
We arrived at this building I had never seen before.
It was huge, and it had like 14 floors.
Inside I could hear music.
"Come on." Pete said, taking my hand.
"Will you PLEASE tell me where we are going?" I said.
"In here." he said quickly.
"But..." I broke off as he opened the door.
Inside were a butt-load of people and they were either dancing or talking or making-out or anything in that category.
"Pete, is this a party?" I asked.
"Yeah." he smiled. He knew I loved parties.
"But at 4 in the morning?"
"Don't ask." he said.
We walked around a bit and then a song that I loved came on.
Peter obviously knew I liked the song, so:
"Want to dance?" he asked, holding his hand out.
"Yeah. Yeah I would." I said, taking his hand.
And no, the song isn't some lame slow song...it was a fast song.
We started dancing and we did all the dorkiest things you could think of.
The wave, the snorkel.
I had a blast.
Then he pulled me into a hug after the song and whispered, "I love you."
"I love you, too." I said.
Then i broke the hug and looked at him.
We stared and then we kissed.
*end of flashback*
Now I had a headache.
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