A Walk Down Memory Lane, chapter 7

Over the next two weeks it became impossible to tell Tre and I apart if you listened to us fight with each other, it was quite funny. Mike became like a big brother to me, however Billie and I weren't spending that much time with each other. He was always off doing something else, I was getting worried about him, but I didn't have time to focus on him because Mike, Tre, and I were having way too much fun.

"I'm bored" said Tre as he poked me in the side.

"DUN POKE ME TRE, IT TICKLES!" I squealed, that just happened to be my most ticklish spot and I just told Tre.

"Ooooo" his eyes got wide as he took both hands and tickled me. I went into a fit of laughter kicking and throwing my arms around, good thing we were already on the floor.

"Tre...... Cool...... Stop...... Tickling..... Me..... NOW!" I said trying to catch my breath in between squeals of laughter.

"Never!" I decide I would have to force him so I got where I could give him a good kick in the knee, only he moved to expose Mike's leg.... Oops too late.

"WHAT THE FUCK LINDSEY!?" he yelled as he grabbed his shin. Tre immediately stops tickling me, and we both stood up, innocent looks on our faces.

"Holy hell, I get up just to get some coffee and I end up getting kicked in the knee."

"Sorry, it was meant for Tre," I said as I gave Tre a good nudge in the side with my elbow. He grabbed his side and glared at me. Ha!

"Yeah, well, I guess that teaches me to be around you guys, you're waaaay too dangerous"

"Fuck, now I've got a fucking bruise already fucking showing, thanks a-fucking-lot," he said as he left the room, so I punched Tre.

"What the hell? Why'd you move?"

"Oh like you expect me to stay there and let you kick me?"

"Yes I do!"

"You expect way too much."

"Whatever, so are you still bored?"

"Yes I am," he replied now poking me in the head..... So I punched him again.

"OW!"

"Don't poke me I said," sneering and walking into the kitchen with Mike.

"Bitch" he mumbled.

"I heard that."

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"He'sh Lindshey wake up," said a drunk Billie.

"Billie, why are you drunk?" I sighed.

"What makesh you shay that?" his eyes are practically floating out of his head, that's why.

"Nevermind," I said looking at my watch, "come on Billie it's 2 in the morning, just lay down and hopefully you won't be as bad tomorrow."

"Whatever you shay Lindshey," looking at me and smiling and laying down next to me.

"Goodnight Billie, I..... Uh.... I... Love you" there I said it, but 1) he was drunk and 2) since he was drunk would he even remember that?

"How shweet, I wuv you too Lindshey" he said then he fell asleep.


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"Ah...I have the worst headache" muttered Billie.

"Hmm I wonder why, considering you came home drunk last night."

"I did?"

"Yes, you did.... Do you even remember anything that happened?"

"No."

"So you don't remember that I said I lo....... Uh, never mind."

"No, what?"

"Nothing I said never mind."

"But you didn't mean it," Billie smiled as he came over and jabbed me in the side.

"GAH!" I squealed, "yes I did! And don't poke me there!"

"Whatever."

"Yer gonna think whatever, now go lay on the couch and enjoy your hangover while it lasts."

"Fine!" he said as he stuck his tongue out and flopped on the couch "bitch" he muttered.

"I heard that."

He looked over the couch and stuck his tongue out once more before falling asleep.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Helooooo?" Yay! It was my other half! I opened the door to see Tre standing there in a dress......

"HI TR-...... Uh..... Why are you wearing a dress?" I looked at him very puzzled.

"Oh this old thing?" He said looking down "I thought I'd wear it cause it makes my legs look good," Batting his eyelashes..... This is quite akward.

"Uh..... Ok....."

"So where's that cute hunk of yours?"

"Who would that be?"

"Billie silly!.... Hey that rhymed!"

"I wouldn't call Billie a hunk... " I laughed.

"Well I would, now then.... Lemme at him!" he said as he got next to Billie on the couch poking him to wake him up.

"Lindsey... Stop" he mumbled.

"It's not Lindsey silly, it's.... Uh... It's Shelby!" he said laughing a little. Billie opened his eyes a little bit to see who this 'Shelby' was.

"Well Shelby you're pretty hot," he said smiling as I cracked up

"What?" he looked at me.

"Uh... Billie I don't think that's.... Uh.... Shelby."

"What makes you say..... AH!" he said realizing it was Tre on top of him smiling and acting feminine. Tre's smile disappeared and then he got up mumbling.

"Gosh, no one fucking appreciates a fucking cross-dresser any fuckin more!"

Billie and I couldn't help but laugh our asses off.
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"So... " said Billie, "are you ready?"

"Ready for what?"

"To face you step father?"

"NO!..... Billie I already told you I can't be around him! I don't wanna go back I wanna stay with you and Mike and Tre and be safe!"

"Ok... Ok...."

"I love you Billie."

"What?!... Oh..... Uh... Yeah, I love you too," Wow, I finally say it, and mean it, and when he says it back.... It... Doesn't seem like he means it.... What happened?

"Are you sure?"

"What do you mean am I sure?"

"Are you sure you love me? Because it didn't sound like you meant it."

"Well... I... Uh.. I did!"

"No you didn't, what happened?"

"What do you mean what happened?"

"You used to love me... What happened?"

"I stil... I dunno... I jus-"

"Save it Billie! You say you love me, then when I can finally tell you how I feel, you don't feel the same way anymore and I don't understand what happened."

I was furious, but I wasn't sure why, I just ran to the closest person I could think of.

"Lindsey?" he said confused.

"Mike!" I said running into his arms giving him a big hug.

"What are you doing here?" he said still confused.

"Long story..." I replied as he led me into his apartment so I could tell him about it.

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(Billie's POV)

What is wrong with Lindsey? I mean I love her still... I think... I mean it's been two weeks... And ever since I met that girl... What was her name again? It was a beautiful name, as beautiful as her... Adrienne... Yeah...
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