In Love With The Drummer, chapter 23
I woke up by the door being slammed shut. I quickly sat up and looked towards the door. Tre stared at me.
"What are you looking at?" he asked angry.
"Nothing," I said and got up.
I walked over to the glass door. I looked out. I sighed. Tre walked over to me.
"What made you the queen of bitchyness?" he asked.
I turned around and looked at him.
"Excuse me?" I asked feeling the rage burst up inside of me.
"You heard me," he said.
"What's wrong with you!? What have I done!? I try to please you in every single way and you treat me like this!?" I yelled at him. "What have I fucking done wrong!?"
He didn't answer me. He just looked at me and then at the floor. I got really pissed of this. I don't really know why but I gave him a punch in his face. He fell to the ground.
"Oh my god! Are.. Are you okay?" I asked going over to him.
"Get away from me you whore!" he yelled and I backed up.
I felt the tears sting in my eyes. I looked at Tre in shock. He just called me a whore. I slowly turned away and walked out in the kitchen.
"Where in hell are you going?" he asked and walked after me.
"I'm going away from you! I hate you! I fucking hate you!!" I yelled and let the tears stream down my face.
I could see how hard that took at him. All his rage just disappeared. He looked at with tears in his eyes. He then sat down on a kitchen chair. He sighed and held his head in his hands.
"Tre...I...I didn't...Mean it..." I said trough the tears.
He looked at me with tears in his eyes. Then he got up and slowly walked over to me. Then he did the most unexpected thing ever.
"Well, I have to deal with you hating me, because I love you and always will," he said softly and kissed me and that was the best kiss I ever had.
"Sing for me?" I asked as we broke apart..
He smiled, took me in a warm hug and started to sing the lyrics to 'My Bloody Valentine' with Good Charlotte.
"Oh, my love
Please don't cry
I'll wash my bloody hands and
We'll start a new life
I don't know much at all
I don't know wrong from right
All I know is that I love you tonight," he sang and kissed me again. I smiled and looked at him.
"More," I softly said. "Sing something that doesn't sound like you."
"Something that doesn't sound like me?" he asked. "Like...Eww. Like pop?"
I laughed and nodded. He sighed and looked as he thought. Then he started to sing I didn't even know he knew.
"I just called to say I love you;
I just called to say how much I care;
I just called to say I love you,
And I mean it from the bottom of my heart."
I smiled. He then took my hand and took my upstairs. The last thing he said before we fell asleep in each other's arms was 'sorry babe, I love you'...
"What are you looking at?" he asked angry.
"Nothing," I said and got up.
I walked over to the glass door. I looked out. I sighed. Tre walked over to me.
"What made you the queen of bitchyness?" he asked.
I turned around and looked at him.
"Excuse me?" I asked feeling the rage burst up inside of me.
"You heard me," he said.
"What's wrong with you!? What have I done!? I try to please you in every single way and you treat me like this!?" I yelled at him. "What have I fucking done wrong!?"
He didn't answer me. He just looked at me and then at the floor. I got really pissed of this. I don't really know why but I gave him a punch in his face. He fell to the ground.
"Oh my god! Are.. Are you okay?" I asked going over to him.
"Get away from me you whore!" he yelled and I backed up.
I felt the tears sting in my eyes. I looked at Tre in shock. He just called me a whore. I slowly turned away and walked out in the kitchen.
"Where in hell are you going?" he asked and walked after me.
"I'm going away from you! I hate you! I fucking hate you!!" I yelled and let the tears stream down my face.
I could see how hard that took at him. All his rage just disappeared. He looked at with tears in his eyes. He then sat down on a kitchen chair. He sighed and held his head in his hands.
"Tre...I...I didn't...Mean it..." I said trough the tears.
He looked at me with tears in his eyes. Then he got up and slowly walked over to me. Then he did the most unexpected thing ever.
"Well, I have to deal with you hating me, because I love you and always will," he said softly and kissed me and that was the best kiss I ever had.
"Sing for me?" I asked as we broke apart..
He smiled, took me in a warm hug and started to sing the lyrics to 'My Bloody Valentine' with Good Charlotte.
"Oh, my love
Please don't cry
I'll wash my bloody hands and
We'll start a new life
I don't know much at all
I don't know wrong from right
All I know is that I love you tonight," he sang and kissed me again. I smiled and looked at him.
"More," I softly said. "Sing something that doesn't sound like you."
"Something that doesn't sound like me?" he asked. "Like...Eww. Like pop?"
I laughed and nodded. He sighed and looked as he thought. Then he started to sing I didn't even know he knew.
"I just called to say I love you;
I just called to say how much I care;
I just called to say I love you,
And I mean it from the bottom of my heart."
I smiled. He then took my hand and took my upstairs. The last thing he said before we fell asleep in each other's arms was 'sorry babe, I love you'...
