Tre Cool Is My Uncle!, chapter 2
*note* I know Jason white probably doesn't have a 16 year old son called Jimmy but just pretend-lol*
After packing I went downstairs. My Mom, Billie, Mike and Tre were sitting at the kitchen table. It was one weird sight.
"I called everyone's parents and everything's ok so they'll call later," she explained.
"Thanks Mom," I said pecking her on the cheek.
"Just get one thing straight. NO and I mean NO partying with him." She threw her thumb at Tre. I pretended to look sad and disappointed.
"No prob sis, she'll be good under my watch!" he said with an evil grin.
"I'd be more worried about that!" Mike laughed.
A knock at the door signaled Ashley's arrival. I ran and opened it. "Oh My God!!!!! Are we really doing this??" she squealed.
"Yeah, come meet the guys," I laughed.
She beamed and followed me into the kitchen.
"Billie, Mike, Tre-Ashley, Ashley-Billie, Mike Tre."
"I know their fricken names Aisling!" She laughed.
"Oh we have Bitch no.2," Billie laughed.
"I will always be the no.1 Bitch but since you knew her first I'll settle for 2,"
She giggled.
There was a knock to announce Niamh's arrival. She saw me, when I opened he door, and started screaming. Tre walked out to the corridor to see if we were all right. He gave us a worried look
"Little Bitches scare me!" he mumbled. Niamh stared open-mouthed at Tre for a minute. He laughed and went over and gave her a big hug. I was nearly wetting myself at the look on her face.
"I'm Niamh but little Bitch works for me!" she giggled.
"Your friends are fab!" Tre laughed.
Niamh went in and gave Billie and Mike a hug before they saw her.
"Come on let's get going!!!" I said dragging the five out.
The jet was fucking awesome. It was well, jet black on the outside and on the inside the main bit had loads of black squishy chairs. There was also a HUGE flat screen t.v. with loads of game consoles underneath it. Jason White was sitting on one of the chairs mucking about on his guitar.
He saw me and got up "Hey Bitchito!" he said hugging me. Ashley and Niamh laughed.
"Those two things are Bitch no.2 and 3," I laughed.
Jason shook their hands. "Any friend of Bitchito is a friend of mine. Oh, that's my son Jimmy and his dumbass friends Jesse and Johnny," he said pointing to three guys sitting on the floor playing Tony Hawk. They paid no attention to what Jason had said and gave us quick salutes.
Jesse was a Californian surfer dude. He had sandy coloured hair, deep hazel eyes and a face made for television. He was wearing a Adeline Records t-shirt and blue ¾ length surfer shorts which showed off his tan perfectly. His feet were resting in a pair of black and white checked Vans.
Johnny had brown hair quiffed at the top. There were little blue bits at the end. He was wearing light jeans and a black t-shirt. He had a pair of Etnies on.
....But I wasn't interested in them....Jimmy. Even writing his name gives me goosebumps. He was a punk, a fucking highly punk. He did remind me a bit of the guy in the Jesus of Suburbia video but it definitely wasn't him.
His hair was raven black and spiked. He was wearing a slim-fitting Green Day t-shirt, skinny black jeans and beaten up black converses. I was staring at him for a few minutes, studying him. His eyes were screwed up in concentration looking at the game. He was losing. In aggrivation he threw the controller on the floor and got up.
He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back. "Jimmy," he said holding out his hand.
"Aisling" I said taking it.
"You're.......?"
"Tre's niece. These are my friends Ashley and Niamh."
"Those idiots are Jesse and Johnny," he laughed. They stayed glued to their game.
"What ya playing?" she asked sitting down next to Jesse, Niamh fowelled.
"Sit over here with me," Jimmy said walking over to some chairs in a corner.
"You look a lot like Jason," I said staring into his mesmorizing grey eyes.
"Everyone says that. So, where did you grow up?"
"In Rodeo but I moved when I was five after my dad died."
There was an uncomfortable silence which Jimmy broke by softly saying, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it happened a long time ago. Come on lets sit with the others" I said getting up.
I rarely talked about my Dad with complete strangers but it just came out. I plunked myself down next to Ashley. Niamh and Johnny were nowhere to be found.
"An maith leat an buachaill seo?" (Irish for 'do you like him?') Ashley asked.
"Seas agus ta do buichall an daithuil!"(Yes and your boy is handsome too) I giggled.
Jimmy and Jesse looked at each other with scared expressions on their faces.
"Don't be worried we're not talking about you too much!" Ashley smiled.
"Ca raibh Ni?"(Where is Niamh?) I asked Ashley.
"Ta si agus buichall thri sa seomra folcha!"(Her and boy no.3 are in the bathroom) she said nearly wetting herself.
"I think buichall means guy" Jesse said.
"Hello! Private conversation!" I laughed.
"Seas a Aisling agus ta Gaeilge agam anois" (Yes Aisling and I can speak Irish too) Jimmy sighed.
Ashley and I went bright red.
"Don't worry your secrets are safe with me!" He smiled giving me a soul-deep look that made me want to kiss him. I restrained though. All in due time. I liked to keep guys guessing all the time. If they waited they were good.
I noticed a tattoo on Jimmy's neck that said "Paradise exists, no-where." Along his arm was a litter or randomly placed stars. All different colours. When he yawned I noticed he had his tongue pierced.
Ashley and Jesse talked about Tony Hawk's while I stared into space. I felt Jimmy's eyes staring into me. It was nice to be desired. "Quit the staring it's creeping me out!" I smiled.
"As you wish," Jimmy said bluntly and turned away.
I squinted my eyes, trying to figure him out. He was playing my side of the game. I kind of liked it.
"I hate silence, Aisling talk!" Ashley commanded.
"Eummmmmm"
Niamh and Johnny arrived back in. Everyone started wolfe whistling. Niamh blushed red and Johnny smiled. They sat down and Niamh leant her head on Johnny's shoulder.
"Is an-maith phogan a bhuil ag an buichall seo!"(This guy's a great kisser) Niamh giggled.
"Ta is agam" (I know) Jimmy laughed. Niamh yelped in surprise, blushing red.
"How do you know Irish?" I asked Jimmy.
"Bored one day and found one of my Dad's books," he answered not looking at me.
Ashley caught on and looked at me. She winked and gave me an I'll-sort-it-out look.
There was a bump and five minutes later we were landed. Jimmy didn't look at me once. It was so fucking sexy... .
After packing I went downstairs. My Mom, Billie, Mike and Tre were sitting at the kitchen table. It was one weird sight.
"I called everyone's parents and everything's ok so they'll call later," she explained.
"Thanks Mom," I said pecking her on the cheek.
"Just get one thing straight. NO and I mean NO partying with him." She threw her thumb at Tre. I pretended to look sad and disappointed.
"No prob sis, she'll be good under my watch!" he said with an evil grin.
"I'd be more worried about that!" Mike laughed.
A knock at the door signaled Ashley's arrival. I ran and opened it. "Oh My God!!!!! Are we really doing this??" she squealed.
"Yeah, come meet the guys," I laughed.
She beamed and followed me into the kitchen.
"Billie, Mike, Tre-Ashley, Ashley-Billie, Mike Tre."
"I know their fricken names Aisling!" She laughed.
"Oh we have Bitch no.2," Billie laughed.
"I will always be the no.1 Bitch but since you knew her first I'll settle for 2,"
She giggled.
There was a knock to announce Niamh's arrival. She saw me, when I opened he door, and started screaming. Tre walked out to the corridor to see if we were all right. He gave us a worried look
"Little Bitches scare me!" he mumbled. Niamh stared open-mouthed at Tre for a minute. He laughed and went over and gave her a big hug. I was nearly wetting myself at the look on her face.
"I'm Niamh but little Bitch works for me!" she giggled.
"Your friends are fab!" Tre laughed.
Niamh went in and gave Billie and Mike a hug before they saw her.
"Come on let's get going!!!" I said dragging the five out.
The jet was fucking awesome. It was well, jet black on the outside and on the inside the main bit had loads of black squishy chairs. There was also a HUGE flat screen t.v. with loads of game consoles underneath it. Jason White was sitting on one of the chairs mucking about on his guitar.
He saw me and got up "Hey Bitchito!" he said hugging me. Ashley and Niamh laughed.
"Those two things are Bitch no.2 and 3," I laughed.
Jason shook their hands. "Any friend of Bitchito is a friend of mine. Oh, that's my son Jimmy and his dumbass friends Jesse and Johnny," he said pointing to three guys sitting on the floor playing Tony Hawk. They paid no attention to what Jason had said and gave us quick salutes.
Jesse was a Californian surfer dude. He had sandy coloured hair, deep hazel eyes and a face made for television. He was wearing a Adeline Records t-shirt and blue ¾ length surfer shorts which showed off his tan perfectly. His feet were resting in a pair of black and white checked Vans.
Johnny had brown hair quiffed at the top. There were little blue bits at the end. He was wearing light jeans and a black t-shirt. He had a pair of Etnies on.
....But I wasn't interested in them....Jimmy. Even writing his name gives me goosebumps. He was a punk, a fucking highly punk. He did remind me a bit of the guy in the Jesus of Suburbia video but it definitely wasn't him.
His hair was raven black and spiked. He was wearing a slim-fitting Green Day t-shirt, skinny black jeans and beaten up black converses. I was staring at him for a few minutes, studying him. His eyes were screwed up in concentration looking at the game. He was losing. In aggrivation he threw the controller on the floor and got up.
He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back. "Jimmy," he said holding out his hand.
"Aisling" I said taking it.
"You're.......?"
"Tre's niece. These are my friends Ashley and Niamh."
"Those idiots are Jesse and Johnny," he laughed. They stayed glued to their game.
"What ya playing?" she asked sitting down next to Jesse, Niamh fowelled.
"Sit over here with me," Jimmy said walking over to some chairs in a corner.
"You look a lot like Jason," I said staring into his mesmorizing grey eyes.
"Everyone says that. So, where did you grow up?"
"In Rodeo but I moved when I was five after my dad died."
There was an uncomfortable silence which Jimmy broke by softly saying, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it happened a long time ago. Come on lets sit with the others" I said getting up.
I rarely talked about my Dad with complete strangers but it just came out. I plunked myself down next to Ashley. Niamh and Johnny were nowhere to be found.
"An maith leat an buachaill seo?" (Irish for 'do you like him?') Ashley asked.
"Seas agus ta do buichall an daithuil!"(Yes and your boy is handsome too) I giggled.
Jimmy and Jesse looked at each other with scared expressions on their faces.
"Don't be worried we're not talking about you too much!" Ashley smiled.
"Ca raibh Ni?"(Where is Niamh?) I asked Ashley.
"Ta si agus buichall thri sa seomra folcha!"(Her and boy no.3 are in the bathroom) she said nearly wetting herself.
"I think buichall means guy" Jesse said.
"Hello! Private conversation!" I laughed.
"Seas a Aisling agus ta Gaeilge agam anois" (Yes Aisling and I can speak Irish too) Jimmy sighed.
Ashley and I went bright red.
"Don't worry your secrets are safe with me!" He smiled giving me a soul-deep look that made me want to kiss him. I restrained though. All in due time. I liked to keep guys guessing all the time. If they waited they were good.
I noticed a tattoo on Jimmy's neck that said "Paradise exists, no-where." Along his arm was a litter or randomly placed stars. All different colours. When he yawned I noticed he had his tongue pierced.
Ashley and Jesse talked about Tony Hawk's while I stared into space. I felt Jimmy's eyes staring into me. It was nice to be desired. "Quit the staring it's creeping me out!" I smiled.
"As you wish," Jimmy said bluntly and turned away.
I squinted my eyes, trying to figure him out. He was playing my side of the game. I kind of liked it.
"I hate silence, Aisling talk!" Ashley commanded.
"Eummmmmm"
Niamh and Johnny arrived back in. Everyone started wolfe whistling. Niamh blushed red and Johnny smiled. They sat down and Niamh leant her head on Johnny's shoulder.
"Is an-maith phogan a bhuil ag an buichall seo!"(This guy's a great kisser) Niamh giggled.
"Ta is agam" (I know) Jimmy laughed. Niamh yelped in surprise, blushing red.
"How do you know Irish?" I asked Jimmy.
"Bored one day and found one of my Dad's books," he answered not looking at me.
Ashley caught on and looked at me. She winked and gave me an I'll-sort-it-out look.
There was a bump and five minutes later we were landed. Jimmy didn't look at me once. It was so fucking sexy... .
