Basketcase, chapter 2
I looked up, there stood Chris. I had been crushing on him for a while now but he had a preppy ass girlfriend, so I gave up the idea of going out with him... He walked to the teacher and said something as I sat down... Staring at him. Damn he was hot. I looked over to Ashley, of course she was asleep. Chris pointed to be and beckoned me to come with him... I went awestruck.
As soon as we got out of the room someone put his hand around my eyes and covered my mouth so I wouldn't scream... I bit his hand "OW! Shit!" I recognized the voice. For some reason I trusted this person. I heard Chris say "Goodbye" as I was lead down the hallway. Damn so it wasn't Chris. I still couldn't see. When we got out side the hand was removed for a second, as a blindfold replaced it. My head was push down gently telling me to lower it as I was put in the back seat of a car. My door was closed, and judging from the number of door slams 3 other people got into the car. The engine was turned on and with it the radio. Nirvana's "Smells like teen Spirit" was playing. As I started to sing along the volume went up. No one was talking.
The car stopped, I was pulled out and led forward, then I was stopped. The blindfold fell off and I screamed.
There was a huge sign bearing "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!". It fell reveling a beautiful drum set! I stood there for a moment frozen at the spot. I turned to see who my kidnappers were.
"Oh my God! YOU GUYS!" I screamed. Mike put his hands over his ears, Tre fell over from laughing as Billie tried to keep his balance while I hugged him.
"How did you remember?!?!?!" I had totally forgotten it was my birthday.
"How could we forget?" Mike stated simply as I hugged him too. I ran to Tre after he had come off the ground and refused to let go. I knew it was his idea to get the drum set. I walked over to it, touching it like it was glass. I sat down on the swivel chair behind it and grabbed the drumsticks. I lightly tapped a few cymbals, then I let all the hyperness of the moment out and went into some crazy solo. Damn it felt good to be behind a set.
"You should get back to school... Our excuse only got you out of two periods." Billie said. "Fine! I'll go... But where are the drums going?" I asked. "They can stay here in my garage for now." Mike said, knowing I couldn't keep them at my place with my mom around. We all agreed and they drove me back to school.
"Where were you!?!?" Ashley exclaimed. "Oh somewhere." I said knowing she would freak if she knew the guys were back early. She and Mike had a thing going and she missed them a lot. "28 days, 28 days, 28 days" she was repeating to herself. "28 days till what? I asked. "28 days, 28 days!" "Fine don't tell me." I said trying to sound hurt. "28 days until they come home!" she screamed racing down the hallway to her locker. I laughed silently and kept my mouth shut.
After school we walked outside to wait for the bus. "OMG! CHRYSTELLE LOOK!" Ashley screamed at me. I looked up...
As soon as we got out of the room someone put his hand around my eyes and covered my mouth so I wouldn't scream... I bit his hand "OW! Shit!" I recognized the voice. For some reason I trusted this person. I heard Chris say "Goodbye" as I was lead down the hallway. Damn so it wasn't Chris. I still couldn't see. When we got out side the hand was removed for a second, as a blindfold replaced it. My head was push down gently telling me to lower it as I was put in the back seat of a car. My door was closed, and judging from the number of door slams 3 other people got into the car. The engine was turned on and with it the radio. Nirvana's "Smells like teen Spirit" was playing. As I started to sing along the volume went up. No one was talking.
The car stopped, I was pulled out and led forward, then I was stopped. The blindfold fell off and I screamed.
There was a huge sign bearing "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!". It fell reveling a beautiful drum set! I stood there for a moment frozen at the spot. I turned to see who my kidnappers were.
"Oh my God! YOU GUYS!" I screamed. Mike put his hands over his ears, Tre fell over from laughing as Billie tried to keep his balance while I hugged him.
"How did you remember?!?!?!" I had totally forgotten it was my birthday.
"How could we forget?" Mike stated simply as I hugged him too. I ran to Tre after he had come off the ground and refused to let go. I knew it was his idea to get the drum set. I walked over to it, touching it like it was glass. I sat down on the swivel chair behind it and grabbed the drumsticks. I lightly tapped a few cymbals, then I let all the hyperness of the moment out and went into some crazy solo. Damn it felt good to be behind a set.
"You should get back to school... Our excuse only got you out of two periods." Billie said. "Fine! I'll go... But where are the drums going?" I asked. "They can stay here in my garage for now." Mike said, knowing I couldn't keep them at my place with my mom around. We all agreed and they drove me back to school.
"Where were you!?!?" Ashley exclaimed. "Oh somewhere." I said knowing she would freak if she knew the guys were back early. She and Mike had a thing going and she missed them a lot. "28 days, 28 days, 28 days" she was repeating to herself. "28 days till what? I asked. "28 days, 28 days!" "Fine don't tell me." I said trying to sound hurt. "28 days until they come home!" she screamed racing down the hallway to her locker. I laughed silently and kept my mouth shut.
After school we walked outside to wait for the bus. "OMG! CHRYSTELLE LOOK!" Ashley screamed at me. I looked up...
