This Love Drives Me Into Madness, chapter 3
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-Saturday, October 23rd/Erin's P. O. V. -
"Hello?"
"Hey, Tre. It's Erin."
"Oh, hey! Whatchu doin'?" he asked.
"Just sitting around... Waiting for Briana to come home," I answered.
"Who's she?"
"My roomie."
"She's working? On a fucking Saturday?" Tre questioned in disbelief.
"Yeah... Sadly, she's some sort of attorney, wanting to quit," I explained, "I still haven't found a job yet... so... Until we find a bassist for our band... We're stuck doing normail jobs."
"That sucks."
"Big time--"
"Wait--you have a band? You didn't tell me this!" Tre exclaimed.
"We don't really have a band if we don't have a bassist," I said, "I'm planning on goin' to the Gilman and finding one. Hopefully, I'll have some luck."
"What's your band's name?"
"Complications," I stated.
"Niice."
"Yeah... Real nice," I sighed.
"Well, anyway..." Tre began, "Why don't we all do something tonight? Like... Mike, Billie, Adrienne, you, Briana, and I get together and go to a bar or something..."
"Sure," I smiled, even though he couldn't see me, "I'll call you when Bri gets home."
"Alright... I'll give you the directions to my house when you call. Billie and Mike will be over, so... Yeah," Tre said.
"Okay. Well, I have to go. I'll see you later."
"Yeah... Bye."
"Bye."
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"Heys, Bri," I greeted as Briana walked through the door, "How was work?"
"Uh..." she groaned, "It was stupid and gay. I'm going to quit real soon."
"YAY!" I exclaimed, "Anyway... Wanna meet up with Tre, Mike, Billie, and Adie in a little bit?"
"Sure..."
"Good," I stated, "Because I already told Tre we would."
"You finally called him?" Briana inquired.
"Yep!" I answered.
"What are we going to do?"
"WE... Are going to a bar," I blurted out.
"Exactly what I need," she sighed, "Really."
"Okay! Let me just call Tre back..." I trailed off as I reached into my pocket for my cell phone.
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"There it is!" Briana pointed to a large house on the side of the street.
"Okay!" I retorted, "I'm goin', I'm goin'."
We pulled into the driveway before stumbling out of our car, which was a Black Merceded Bens.
Briana and I walked up to the front porch and I pressed down on the doorbell.
"Erin..." Briana whispered to me, "I'm scared."
"Why?"
"I... Don't... Know," she replied.
The door opened, revealing Tre Cool in a tight, black shirt and Dickies.
"Welcome... To my humble afoot," he greeted, gesturing for us to come inside.
"Hello," I said as we stepped into his so called humble afoot. Briana didn't say anything.
"And you must be Briana," Tre held out his hand for her to shake.
She nodded while she let out one big whisp of air, taking his hand and shaking it.
"H-hi," she stammered, letting go of Tre's hand.
"Yeah, um... Ah... Change of plans. We're just gonna get pissed here. It's gonna be us adults," he explained, "Claudia's out on vacay with Frankito, Jakob and Joey are at a friend's house, and Estelle... Of course... Is with Anastasia. OH! I almost forgot... Sarah--Mike's fiance--is here."
"Cool," I muttered happily. Briana just sighed.
"Follow me. I shall show you two the livingroom!" Tre exclaimed.
We walked into a large room, where everyone seemed to be spread out in different areas. I quickly glaned over at Briana, her eyes were glued on one spot. One person. That same person was looking directly at her, with a shocked look plastered on their face.
Briana he'sitated for a moment, making herself look paranoid.
She raised her hand and waved it slightly, "Hi, Mike."
"Hello?"
"Hey, Tre. It's Erin."
"Oh, hey! Whatchu doin'?" he asked.
"Just sitting around... Waiting for Briana to come home," I answered.
"Who's she?"
"My roomie."
"She's working? On a fucking Saturday?" Tre questioned in disbelief.
"Yeah... Sadly, she's some sort of attorney, wanting to quit," I explained, "I still haven't found a job yet... so... Until we find a bassist for our band... We're stuck doing normail jobs."
"That sucks."
"Big time--"
"Wait--you have a band? You didn't tell me this!" Tre exclaimed.
"We don't really have a band if we don't have a bassist," I said, "I'm planning on goin' to the Gilman and finding one. Hopefully, I'll have some luck."
"What's your band's name?"
"Complications," I stated.
"Niice."
"Yeah... Real nice," I sighed.
"Well, anyway..." Tre began, "Why don't we all do something tonight? Like... Mike, Billie, Adrienne, you, Briana, and I get together and go to a bar or something..."
"Sure," I smiled, even though he couldn't see me, "I'll call you when Bri gets home."
"Alright... I'll give you the directions to my house when you call. Billie and Mike will be over, so... Yeah," Tre said.
"Okay. Well, I have to go. I'll see you later."
"Yeah... Bye."
"Bye."
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"Heys, Bri," I greeted as Briana walked through the door, "How was work?"
"Uh..." she groaned, "It was stupid and gay. I'm going to quit real soon."
"YAY!" I exclaimed, "Anyway... Wanna meet up with Tre, Mike, Billie, and Adie in a little bit?"
"Sure..."
"Good," I stated, "Because I already told Tre we would."
"You finally called him?" Briana inquired.
"Yep!" I answered.
"What are we going to do?"
"WE... Are going to a bar," I blurted out.
"Exactly what I need," she sighed, "Really."
"Okay! Let me just call Tre back..." I trailed off as I reached into my pocket for my cell phone.
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"There it is!" Briana pointed to a large house on the side of the street.
"Okay!" I retorted, "I'm goin', I'm goin'."
We pulled into the driveway before stumbling out of our car, which was a Black Merceded Bens.
Briana and I walked up to the front porch and I pressed down on the doorbell.
"Erin..." Briana whispered to me, "I'm scared."
"Why?"
"I... Don't... Know," she replied.
The door opened, revealing Tre Cool in a tight, black shirt and Dickies.
"Welcome... To my humble afoot," he greeted, gesturing for us to come inside.
"Hello," I said as we stepped into his so called humble afoot. Briana didn't say anything.
"And you must be Briana," Tre held out his hand for her to shake.
She nodded while she let out one big whisp of air, taking his hand and shaking it.
"H-hi," she stammered, letting go of Tre's hand.
"Yeah, um... Ah... Change of plans. We're just gonna get pissed here. It's gonna be us adults," he explained, "Claudia's out on vacay with Frankito, Jakob and Joey are at a friend's house, and Estelle... Of course... Is with Anastasia. OH! I almost forgot... Sarah--Mike's fiance--is here."
"Cool," I muttered happily. Briana just sighed.
"Follow me. I shall show you two the livingroom!" Tre exclaimed.
We walked into a large room, where everyone seemed to be spread out in different areas. I quickly glaned over at Briana, her eyes were glued on one spot. One person. That same person was looking directly at her, with a shocked look plastered on their face.
Briana he'sitated for a moment, making herself look paranoid.
She raised her hand and waved it slightly, "Hi, Mike."
