Who's that fucker over there?, chapter 15
Billie woke up from his nap. He noticed that Adie wasn't by his side, so he figured that she woke up before him. Judging by how dark the room was, Billie knew that it was already night time. He stretched and yawned before getting out of bed. He dragged himself to the living room and found Adie there. Billie sat down next to her.
"Hey baby. Why was Mike over?" she asked.
Billie sighed.
"A lot happened for him. He needed someone to talk to," he said.
Adie's eyebrows wrinkled in concern.
"What was it?" she asked.
"He and Anastasia went on that date, right?"
"Right,"
"Well they were having this little argument about Mark and all, because Anastasia's engaged and going on this date with Mike. So Mike asked for some Arabian drinks and the next thing he knew, he woke up sharing the same bed with Ana. And it was the one Ana and Mark share,"
Adie didn't say anything.
"Yeah, I know," Billie said.
Adie rested her head on Billie's shoulder.
"Wait, so you're saying Mark caught Ana cheating on him with... Mike?" Adie finally said.
"Yeah, pretty much."
Adie looked forward, processing the information into her head.
"Soo... You wanna go out to eat tonight?"
Billie said after about what seemed 30 minutes.
Adie looked at Billie and nodded.
Tre leaned against his drum set as he read a book. He didn't know why he was reading, he found the book lying on top of his drum set. He didn't know who had put it there, but the unique, colorful cover design caught his eye. Once he had set his eyes on the text, he was lost.
He got out of his trance when he felt his phone vibrating in his pants. He grinned. One of his sick pleasures was the feel of vibration in his pants. It felt strangely good to him.
He finally decided to pick up after a while.
"Hello?" he said.
"Hey. It's Mike. Can you come over for a bit?"
"Okey dokes, is this about Anastasia?"
"Well... Not really,"
"Ok. I'll be right over,"
"Thanks,"
"Bye."
Then Tre hung up and went out of his practice room.
He got into his car and drove over to Mike's house. He looked at the glowing cars zooming by, making him dizzy as hell. He decided to just look forward. He found Mike's house in an instant and skipped up to the door. He cleared his throat and knocked.
Mike immediately greeted him at the door.
"Hey man," Mike said as he beckoned Tre in.
Tre yawned and stretched before getting into Mike's cozy house.
Tre took a seat at the sofa. He plopped down on the cushions and looked at Mike.
"So why did you call me over here?"
"I'm just... bored. I wanted to just jam with the band for a while, but when I called Billie he didn't pick up. I called him cell phone, but he said he was out with Adrienne. So... Here you are."
Tre had a habit of cracking his toes, so he accidentally jammed his two toes together.
"AH FUCK!" Tre screamed out as he massaged his foot.
Mike cocked his head.
"You ok?" he asked.
"You think I LOOK ok??" Tre whined.
"Jesus," Mike muttered.
Tre got up from his seat and walked around. Once he un-jammed his toes, he took a seat again.
"So... You still wanna play?" Tre asked.
"Though you'd never ask," said Mike with a grin.
Then he got up to get his bass.
"Hey baby. Why was Mike over?" she asked.
Billie sighed.
"A lot happened for him. He needed someone to talk to," he said.
Adie's eyebrows wrinkled in concern.
"What was it?" she asked.
"He and Anastasia went on that date, right?"
"Right,"
"Well they were having this little argument about Mark and all, because Anastasia's engaged and going on this date with Mike. So Mike asked for some Arabian drinks and the next thing he knew, he woke up sharing the same bed with Ana. And it was the one Ana and Mark share,"
Adie didn't say anything.
"Yeah, I know," Billie said.
Adie rested her head on Billie's shoulder.
"Wait, so you're saying Mark caught Ana cheating on him with... Mike?" Adie finally said.
"Yeah, pretty much."
Adie looked forward, processing the information into her head.
"Soo... You wanna go out to eat tonight?"
Billie said after about what seemed 30 minutes.
Adie looked at Billie and nodded.
Tre leaned against his drum set as he read a book. He didn't know why he was reading, he found the book lying on top of his drum set. He didn't know who had put it there, but the unique, colorful cover design caught his eye. Once he had set his eyes on the text, he was lost.
He got out of his trance when he felt his phone vibrating in his pants. He grinned. One of his sick pleasures was the feel of vibration in his pants. It felt strangely good to him.
He finally decided to pick up after a while.
"Hello?" he said.
"Hey. It's Mike. Can you come over for a bit?"
"Okey dokes, is this about Anastasia?"
"Well... Not really,"
"Ok. I'll be right over,"
"Thanks,"
"Bye."
Then Tre hung up and went out of his practice room.
He got into his car and drove over to Mike's house. He looked at the glowing cars zooming by, making him dizzy as hell. He decided to just look forward. He found Mike's house in an instant and skipped up to the door. He cleared his throat and knocked.
Mike immediately greeted him at the door.
"Hey man," Mike said as he beckoned Tre in.
Tre yawned and stretched before getting into Mike's cozy house.
Tre took a seat at the sofa. He plopped down on the cushions and looked at Mike.
"So why did you call me over here?"
"I'm just... bored. I wanted to just jam with the band for a while, but when I called Billie he didn't pick up. I called him cell phone, but he said he was out with Adrienne. So... Here you are."
Tre had a habit of cracking his toes, so he accidentally jammed his two toes together.
"AH FUCK!" Tre screamed out as he massaged his foot.
Mike cocked his head.
"You ok?" he asked.
"You think I LOOK ok??" Tre whined.
"Jesus," Mike muttered.
Tre got up from his seat and walked around. Once he un-jammed his toes, he took a seat again.
"So... You still wanna play?" Tre asked.
"Though you'd never ask," said Mike with a grin.
Then he got up to get his bass.
