Can You Bang Like a Drummer Can?, chapter 2
"Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang! Drums, drums, drums go BANG, BANG, BANG!", Tre started singing from behind the kit. I walked in awkwardly not hearing the word 'drums'.
"So what goes BANG, BANG, BANG?", I asked him.
He got up off of the drum stool and walked over to me taking my sticks out.
"Well I'd like to say you do in bed, but I wouldn't know cos I haven't experienced it to tell it", he let out with an evil grin.
"Are you always like this?", I turned around asking him.
"Like what?", he asked naively.
"All sex related?".
"I'm a horny teenage boy. What do you expect?".
"Something a little more civilized".
"What's that meant to mean?".
"Well first you singing about being my dominated love slave over the phone and now about me banging in bed. Why are you so interested in my sex life?". He giggled a little in a juvenile but cute manner.
"Cos, I'm a teenage drummer that well out of the sky".
"Shut up and get behind the kit".
"You coming too?".
"No I'm staying right here".
"Then how do you plan on teaching me if your not near the kit?", he asked with a devious smile. I smiled back.
"I can instruct from here cant I?". He nodded and walked over to the kit and started twirling his sticks around.
"Trying to amaze me?", I asked matter of factly. He shook his head.
"Impress you", he informed me, "It's what teenage boys do in front of girls".
I smiled. Impress? Damn... He was a tough one to figure out. I put a piece of gum in my mouth before he threw the sticks at the door making me squeal a little.
"Aww you scream cute... Do you wanna go out on a date?". I choked on the gum.
"WHAT?".
"Do you wanna go somewhere..... With me?", he asked again, leaning back on the seat.
"Like, as friends?".
"If you want", he told me adding in a little mumble.
"But you have a lesson you requested", I informed him.
"What about we have another lesson?", he told me getting up and walking over to me. I kept myself seated on the desk. He picked up my coat and put it on followed by my scarf.
"Come on the movies are waiting for us", he declared trying to pull me off the desk.
"Movies? Nuh uh!", I let out. He looked back at me.
"Why not?".
"Movies equals making out".
"The skate park?".
"People don't skate they make out".
"Dinner then my place?".
"Do I have to give an answer".
"Would be nice".
I shook my head and took my coat off of him.
"I don't know why I agreed to lessons with you in the first place", I told him honestly.
"You wanna know why? Cos deep down inside, you couldn't resist. You wanted to be here alone with me and don't deny it, cos you knew it was a private lesson".
"Listen lets just go to the movies".........
-WITH CASSIE AND MIKE-
"Sweetie I have to go to work", Mike said following her around. Cassie continued to run around the house with his MacDonald's Employee Visor.
"Awww MIKEY WORKS AT MACCA'S!", she giggled taking the hat where ever she went.
"Cassie, come on the hat?", he asked. She turned around reluctantly.
"When do you get home?", she asked putting her arms around his neck, resting gently on his shoulders.
"Ahh, at like 8", he told her. She pouted.
"Aww I'm going to miss you", he told him before they both kissed. He smiled.
"I love you so much, you know that?", he told her.
"How much?".
"This much", he said giving her a bear hug. Cassie giggled before smiling.
"Hey I'll come to work with you".
"What do you mean?".
"Well you go flip burgers and I'll go shopping I promised Pippet I'd meet her there".
"What's Pippet doing there? '.
"Ahh, come on honey lets go to work.... You'll be late", she told him dragging him off to the mall.
-SO 15 MINUTES LATER AT THE MALL-
"Billie, how are things with you and....".
"I don't want to talk about it", he told them cutting them off. Mike and Cassie looked at each other. Things must have been bad. Billie usually could only talk about Kaylee, the same for her.
"Come on dude, you're coming to work and I'll make you a massive chocolate sundae to feel better", Mike told him dragging him into work. Billie put his visor on and walked over to the sundae machine. Mike forced his head under the faucet and let the ice-cream run stopping every so often to place topping in his mouth. To the boys it was like a ritual. Eating ice-cream, getting paid, stealing, no sorry borrowing happy meal toys for Pippet. It was perfect.
"MIKE, BILLIE JOE HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU.... NO EATING ICE-CREAM ON THE JOB", some nerdy little assistant manager who worked with them told them. They looked down at him.
"Ohh looks like someone has Quinton's visor", Mike said taking if off him.
"Oh, pass, pass", Billie screamed as they started playing rugby with it around the fast food restaurant.
Away from all this Cassie was shopping quietly until she heard something she didn't expect. She looked around.
"I swear that's Pippet giggle", she said loudly to herself. A few people in the shop heard but no one said anything. The laugh came around only louder. She walked around to where it was coming from. The change rooms. She took a peek inside. Those were definitely Pippet's shoes. Only she would wear them.
"Tre don't... ".
"I'm not going anything".
"Tre we'll get caught".
"We won't, come here".
Cassie froze. NO THEY WOULDN'T! WOULD THEY? She ran out of the store to find Mike.
-IN THE CHANGE ROOM-
"Tre don't... [put that dress on]".
"I'm not doing anything [I'm looking at its size]".
"Tre we'll get caught [and kicked out of the store]".
"We won't, come here [and help me take it off]".
I helped him pull the dress over his head. He smiled and put his shirt on. I bit my lip. Since when did Tre work out? I mean... Damn.... No PIPPET DON'T LOOK AT HIM SHIRTLESS!
"We going to the movies now? Our session starts soon?".
"Yeah come on lets go". I walked him out of the change room and into the cinema. I never knew he could be so much fun to be around. I mean. Its weird in a way, but it was kinda like having the male version of myself around. I could do anything and feel comfortable doing it in front of him.
"You cold?". I shook my head.
"Tired a little", I whispered. His arm went around me. I cuddled in. For the first time in my life I was actually cuddling a guy. He didn't seem to mind he kinda cuddled back. After a while he's body heat made me warm and sleepy.
"Night....", I whispered before falling asleep against him.
"Night Pippet", he whispered back putting his jumper over me.
-HOUR LATER-
After Tre had dropped me off at home I walked inside to something I usually didn't find. Mike was waiting on the couch for me.
"Where were you tonight?".
"Movies with Tre".
"Why?".
"Cos it was a date kinda thing. What's with the questions?".
"Nothing, just Cassie.....".
"Heard us in the change rooms?".
"How'd you know?".
"I saw her".
"What were you doing in the change rooms anyways?".
"Getting Tre to try dresses on". Mike spat whatever drink was in his mouth out. Actually spray was more like it, since it drenched me. He smirked.
"So you're dating?", Mike asked.
"No, just friends".
"He only dresses up for people he likes".
"And.....".
"OHHH...!". That's when we were interrupted. Interrupted by another answering machine message:
"... I was alone...... I was all by myself.....".
"So what goes BANG, BANG, BANG?", I asked him.
He got up off of the drum stool and walked over to me taking my sticks out.
"Well I'd like to say you do in bed, but I wouldn't know cos I haven't experienced it to tell it", he let out with an evil grin.
"Are you always like this?", I turned around asking him.
"Like what?", he asked naively.
"All sex related?".
"I'm a horny teenage boy. What do you expect?".
"Something a little more civilized".
"What's that meant to mean?".
"Well first you singing about being my dominated love slave over the phone and now about me banging in bed. Why are you so interested in my sex life?". He giggled a little in a juvenile but cute manner.
"Cos, I'm a teenage drummer that well out of the sky".
"Shut up and get behind the kit".
"You coming too?".
"No I'm staying right here".
"Then how do you plan on teaching me if your not near the kit?", he asked with a devious smile. I smiled back.
"I can instruct from here cant I?". He nodded and walked over to the kit and started twirling his sticks around.
"Trying to amaze me?", I asked matter of factly. He shook his head.
"Impress you", he informed me, "It's what teenage boys do in front of girls".
I smiled. Impress? Damn... He was a tough one to figure out. I put a piece of gum in my mouth before he threw the sticks at the door making me squeal a little.
"Aww you scream cute... Do you wanna go out on a date?". I choked on the gum.
"WHAT?".
"Do you wanna go somewhere..... With me?", he asked again, leaning back on the seat.
"Like, as friends?".
"If you want", he told me adding in a little mumble.
"But you have a lesson you requested", I informed him.
"What about we have another lesson?", he told me getting up and walking over to me. I kept myself seated on the desk. He picked up my coat and put it on followed by my scarf.
"Come on the movies are waiting for us", he declared trying to pull me off the desk.
"Movies? Nuh uh!", I let out. He looked back at me.
"Why not?".
"Movies equals making out".
"The skate park?".
"People don't skate they make out".
"Dinner then my place?".
"Do I have to give an answer".
"Would be nice".
I shook my head and took my coat off of him.
"I don't know why I agreed to lessons with you in the first place", I told him honestly.
"You wanna know why? Cos deep down inside, you couldn't resist. You wanted to be here alone with me and don't deny it, cos you knew it was a private lesson".
"Listen lets just go to the movies".........
-WITH CASSIE AND MIKE-
"Sweetie I have to go to work", Mike said following her around. Cassie continued to run around the house with his MacDonald's Employee Visor.
"Awww MIKEY WORKS AT MACCA'S!", she giggled taking the hat where ever she went.
"Cassie, come on the hat?", he asked. She turned around reluctantly.
"When do you get home?", she asked putting her arms around his neck, resting gently on his shoulders.
"Ahh, at like 8", he told her. She pouted.
"Aww I'm going to miss you", he told him before they both kissed. He smiled.
"I love you so much, you know that?", he told her.
"How much?".
"This much", he said giving her a bear hug. Cassie giggled before smiling.
"Hey I'll come to work with you".
"What do you mean?".
"Well you go flip burgers and I'll go shopping I promised Pippet I'd meet her there".
"What's Pippet doing there? '.
"Ahh, come on honey lets go to work.... You'll be late", she told him dragging him off to the mall.
-SO 15 MINUTES LATER AT THE MALL-
"Billie, how are things with you and....".
"I don't want to talk about it", he told them cutting them off. Mike and Cassie looked at each other. Things must have been bad. Billie usually could only talk about Kaylee, the same for her.
"Come on dude, you're coming to work and I'll make you a massive chocolate sundae to feel better", Mike told him dragging him into work. Billie put his visor on and walked over to the sundae machine. Mike forced his head under the faucet and let the ice-cream run stopping every so often to place topping in his mouth. To the boys it was like a ritual. Eating ice-cream, getting paid, stealing, no sorry borrowing happy meal toys for Pippet. It was perfect.
"MIKE, BILLIE JOE HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU.... NO EATING ICE-CREAM ON THE JOB", some nerdy little assistant manager who worked with them told them. They looked down at him.
"Ohh looks like someone has Quinton's visor", Mike said taking if off him.
"Oh, pass, pass", Billie screamed as they started playing rugby with it around the fast food restaurant.
Away from all this Cassie was shopping quietly until she heard something she didn't expect. She looked around.
"I swear that's Pippet giggle", she said loudly to herself. A few people in the shop heard but no one said anything. The laugh came around only louder. She walked around to where it was coming from. The change rooms. She took a peek inside. Those were definitely Pippet's shoes. Only she would wear them.
"Tre don't... ".
"I'm not going anything".
"Tre we'll get caught".
"We won't, come here".
Cassie froze. NO THEY WOULDN'T! WOULD THEY? She ran out of the store to find Mike.
-IN THE CHANGE ROOM-
"Tre don't... [put that dress on]".
"I'm not doing anything [I'm looking at its size]".
"Tre we'll get caught [and kicked out of the store]".
"We won't, come here [and help me take it off]".
I helped him pull the dress over his head. He smiled and put his shirt on. I bit my lip. Since when did Tre work out? I mean... Damn.... No PIPPET DON'T LOOK AT HIM SHIRTLESS!
"We going to the movies now? Our session starts soon?".
"Yeah come on lets go". I walked him out of the change room and into the cinema. I never knew he could be so much fun to be around. I mean. Its weird in a way, but it was kinda like having the male version of myself around. I could do anything and feel comfortable doing it in front of him.
"You cold?". I shook my head.
"Tired a little", I whispered. His arm went around me. I cuddled in. For the first time in my life I was actually cuddling a guy. He didn't seem to mind he kinda cuddled back. After a while he's body heat made me warm and sleepy.
"Night....", I whispered before falling asleep against him.
"Night Pippet", he whispered back putting his jumper over me.
-HOUR LATER-
After Tre had dropped me off at home I walked inside to something I usually didn't find. Mike was waiting on the couch for me.
"Where were you tonight?".
"Movies with Tre".
"Why?".
"Cos it was a date kinda thing. What's with the questions?".
"Nothing, just Cassie.....".
"Heard us in the change rooms?".
"How'd you know?".
"I saw her".
"What were you doing in the change rooms anyways?".
"Getting Tre to try dresses on". Mike spat whatever drink was in his mouth out. Actually spray was more like it, since it drenched me. He smirked.
"So you're dating?", Mike asked.
"No, just friends".
"He only dresses up for people he likes".
"And.....".
"OHHH...!". That's when we were interrupted. Interrupted by another answering machine message:
"... I was alone...... I was all by myself.....".
