Tre Cool Is My Uncle!, chapter 7
Jimmy came through the door glaring at me.I gave him the same look back.
"Whatevar the shit is it isn't my problem!" I said to him through gritted teeth.
"Tre is treatening to send me home over You!" he stressed the you bit.
"Well I didn't make you kiss me! And anyway I sorted it out with Tre a while ago!" I explained. Ashley came up behind me.
"Who the hell do you think you are dumping all that shit on her!" she squeled.
"Oh, the guitar girl can talk!" he sniggered.
"Ya and she can talk a lot more you pompus, stuck-up ass!" she was holding herself back.
"Oh get over yourself!" he sighed.
"I can't I'm not that flexable!"
"Oh, I'm sure Jesse knows all about that!" he taunted.
She threw herself at him, knocking tables and drinks everywhere. She was scrawling, cursing and kicking. Jesse (with a open mouth from shock) pulled her back and held her around the waist. Jimmy picked him self up and gave me a look with tear filled eyes before running out of the room.
"Ya run you little piece of SHIT!" Ashley screamed after him.
I looked at Ashley who was still struggling against Jesse's clasp. The whole room had stopped to watch us. I don't know why but I ran out the door after Jimmy.
"What? Do I have ten fucking heads or something?" I said as I walked out.
The lift's doors were just closing as I slipped through them. Jimmy leant against the side. Her had a big scawl across his forehead where Ashley's nails had got him. His eye has sprouting blue and purple. His lip was burst open and blood was seeping out of it.
I leant up and wiped a dribble of blood from his chin.
"Aisling, I'm seriously fucked up." He said holding back the tears.
"Don't you think I know that! But I'm fucked up too." I smiled. He leant down and kissed me tenderly on the lips. It was a soft gentle kiss with no signs of hatred or despair. Not like the other ones. I pulled away realising his lip was still bleeding.
"I'll clean you up." I said. I led him to my room but hestited at the door. Jimmy unserstood and we went to his room.
He sat on the closed lid of the toilet seat while I mopped at his face.
"Why do you put up with me?" Jimmy asked.
"I really don't know." I said rubbing Arnica onto his eye.
"I'll apologise to Ashley." He said staring straight ahead.
"I'd wait a while. You were a complete asshole to her. Asshole and Bitches don't mix." I smiled.
His face relaxed into a smile for a few minutes and faded away. My heart fell from its very wobbly perch. Jimmy looked into my eyes and I saw a lost little boy who needed
love.
A silent tear fell down my cheek. It was because I knew I loved him and would proberly spend the rest of my life with him. He wiped it away with his tumb and lifted my face to eye level.
"I can't hurt you anymore. I'm going back to America so that you don't get caught on my path of self destruction. After tomorrow you'll never see me again."
"Whatevar the shit is it isn't my problem!" I said to him through gritted teeth.
"Tre is treatening to send me home over You!" he stressed the you bit.
"Well I didn't make you kiss me! And anyway I sorted it out with Tre a while ago!" I explained. Ashley came up behind me.
"Who the hell do you think you are dumping all that shit on her!" she squeled.
"Oh, the guitar girl can talk!" he sniggered.
"Ya and she can talk a lot more you pompus, stuck-up ass!" she was holding herself back.
"Oh get over yourself!" he sighed.
"I can't I'm not that flexable!"
"Oh, I'm sure Jesse knows all about that!" he taunted.
She threw herself at him, knocking tables and drinks everywhere. She was scrawling, cursing and kicking. Jesse (with a open mouth from shock) pulled her back and held her around the waist. Jimmy picked him self up and gave me a look with tear filled eyes before running out of the room.
"Ya run you little piece of SHIT!" Ashley screamed after him.
I looked at Ashley who was still struggling against Jesse's clasp. The whole room had stopped to watch us. I don't know why but I ran out the door after Jimmy.
"What? Do I have ten fucking heads or something?" I said as I walked out.
The lift's doors were just closing as I slipped through them. Jimmy leant against the side. Her had a big scawl across his forehead where Ashley's nails had got him. His eye has sprouting blue and purple. His lip was burst open and blood was seeping out of it.
I leant up and wiped a dribble of blood from his chin.
"Aisling, I'm seriously fucked up." He said holding back the tears.
"Don't you think I know that! But I'm fucked up too." I smiled. He leant down and kissed me tenderly on the lips. It was a soft gentle kiss with no signs of hatred or despair. Not like the other ones. I pulled away realising his lip was still bleeding.
"I'll clean you up." I said. I led him to my room but hestited at the door. Jimmy unserstood and we went to his room.
He sat on the closed lid of the toilet seat while I mopped at his face.
"Why do you put up with me?" Jimmy asked.
"I really don't know." I said rubbing Arnica onto his eye.
"I'll apologise to Ashley." He said staring straight ahead.
"I'd wait a while. You were a complete asshole to her. Asshole and Bitches don't mix." I smiled.
His face relaxed into a smile for a few minutes and faded away. My heart fell from its very wobbly perch. Jimmy looked into my eyes and I saw a lost little boy who needed
love.
A silent tear fell down my cheek. It was because I knew I loved him and would proberly spend the rest of my life with him. He wiped it away with his tumb and lifted my face to eye level.
"I can't hurt you anymore. I'm going back to America so that you don't get caught on my path of self destruction. After tomorrow you'll never see me again."
