Love Only You, chapter 8
"What the fuck? What is your problem?" I shouted at Ramona.
"Please do this surgery. If not for yourself, do it for your family!" She shouted back.
"No. I don't wanna fucking live my fucking life!"
"Yasmine please. Don't do this to yourself. Besides I don't wanna kick Hannah's ass without you." Ramona said smiling. I looked at her and smiled back.
"Fine! I do this fucking surgery. Call dad won't you. I wanna tell him" I said.
"Yay! Thank you girl!" Ramona said and threw herself around my neck.
"Go call him before I change my mind!" I said. She nodded and ran downstairs. I could hear her begging him to come. At last he did as he was told. Ramona ran into my room again.
"He is on his way." She said. I nodded and smiled. I hope I do the right thing.
The door opened.
"Ramona? Yasmine?" I could hear my dad yell from downstairs.
"Up here." Ramona yelled. He came up and looked at me and then at Ramona who was sitting on my bed.
"What's up?" He asked and sat down between us.
"Erm. Yasmine has something to say." Ramona said and pointed at me. My dad looked at me with a 'what's wrong' face. I couldn't help but smile.
"Well... Erm. Me and Ramona have done some talking and.. I have decided that it is best for my.. to.. take the surgery offer." My dad's face looked surpised but then it lit up. He smiled with his whole face.
"Is.. is it true?" He asked looking at Ramona and then me. We both nodded. He hugged me and smiled.
"Thank you." He whispered in my ear.
"You're welcome." I whispered back. We walked out, but he was sticking his head in the door and made a funny face. Both me and Ramona laughed ourselves to tears.
"Be back later angel's" We heard him shout in a girly tone. After laughing for about ten minutes. The phone rang. I went out to pick it up.
"Wright's. This is Yasmine speaking." I said,
"Hi... erm... Is this Tre Cool's phone number?" The voice on the end of the line said.
"Erm.. Yes. Who am I speaking with?"
"Oh my name is Rafaela. I'm from Sweden and a big fan of Green Day. Can I please talk with Tre?"
"Erm.. No." I said.
"Oh.." She said kinda sad.
"He's not home. But I can give him a note."
"Oh could you?" She sounded exited.
"Yes sure." I said.
Ramona looked at me. 'A fan' I said out of breath. Ramona smiled and nodded.
I wrote down exactly what this girl, Rafaela said.
"Oh can you please tell him to call me?"
"Well... I need a number then."
"Ohh.. Okay... it is +46768-875894"
"Let's see.." I said."+46768-875894 right?"
"Yes thank you. Say hello to Ramona and Frankito. Your his youngest child right?"
"Yes" I said and laughed. She did too.
"Well, Thanks for calling... Rafaela. Bye"
"Bye. oh my go..." I could hear her say to her friend as she hung up her phone.
"Sooo..." Ramona said.
"What did she want?"
"Talk to dad." I said. I gave her the note. She read it up loudly.
"Dear Mr Tre Cool.
You are my biggest idol. I love your drumming.. and.." she started to laugh. "And my hottest fantasy.. Please call me. I wanna talk to you in real person Or over the phone I mean. Your Dearly Beloved Rafael From Sweden. Call me: +46768-875894"
We both laughed to tears. Then my mum and dad came.
"Hey, whats all the funniness?" My dad asked. Me and Ramona calmed down. Then we told him.
"A fan of you just called." I said and smiled.
"And that's funny?" he asked and smiled.
"Well.. Kinda" I said and started to laugh again.
Ramona gave him the note. He smiled when he had read it. Knew he had read on that 'hottest fantasy' thing. He walked over to the phone. He dialed the number on the note. He was still smiling. We could hear somebody in the other line.
"Erm.. It this Rafeala?" He asked as she picked up the phone.
"Yes.. And who am I speaking with?" She asked exited.
"This is Tre Cool from Green Day. My daughter Yasmine said that you had called."
"Oh my god. Yes.. yes I did. Oh my god.. I cant fucking belive that I am fucking speaking with Tre fucking Cool.. "
"Well.. yeah it seems so."
"Herregud det är han" She said in swedish to her friend. [Iy meens 'Oh My god it is him' if you wanna know.]
"Excuse me?" My dad asked.
"Oh, I just said a thing to my friend." She said.
"Oh okay. Well Rafeala. What was it you wanted to talk to me about?"
"Well... It is kinda like this.. Oh god. My birthday is on saturday next week and I'm celebrating with my family in USA and I wonder if... Well you are probably very busy, but I had to ask... Well... If you have time... Can you Please please please play at my birthday?"
"Well.... You're right. Me and the guys are really busy, but I think that I can put your birthday in somewhere."
"Really? Oh my god! Thank you."
"You're welcome. I'll call you when I know for sure. Okay?"
"O.. okay."
"Take care. Bye bye"
"Bye..." He hung up. Mum looked at him.
"What was all that about?" She asked.
"I'll tell you later. I have to call Yasmine's doctor." He said smiling at me.
"What? Why?"
"I'm doing the surgery." I said and smiled at her.
"You're serious?" My mum said. I nodded. She gave my a hug and said
"Thank god. What made you change your mind?"
"Ramona did." I said and smiled. Ramona nodded.
"Well, Frankito will be here in any minute. I'll go make dinner. And this young lady better get her ass upstairs and back to bed." She said.
I nodded. Me and Ramona went back upstairs....
"Please do this surgery. If not for yourself, do it for your family!" She shouted back.
"No. I don't wanna fucking live my fucking life!"
"Yasmine please. Don't do this to yourself. Besides I don't wanna kick Hannah's ass without you." Ramona said smiling. I looked at her and smiled back.
"Fine! I do this fucking surgery. Call dad won't you. I wanna tell him" I said.
"Yay! Thank you girl!" Ramona said and threw herself around my neck.
"Go call him before I change my mind!" I said. She nodded and ran downstairs. I could hear her begging him to come. At last he did as he was told. Ramona ran into my room again.
"He is on his way." She said. I nodded and smiled. I hope I do the right thing.
The door opened.
"Ramona? Yasmine?" I could hear my dad yell from downstairs.
"Up here." Ramona yelled. He came up and looked at me and then at Ramona who was sitting on my bed.
"What's up?" He asked and sat down between us.
"Erm. Yasmine has something to say." Ramona said and pointed at me. My dad looked at me with a 'what's wrong' face. I couldn't help but smile.
"Well... Erm. Me and Ramona have done some talking and.. I have decided that it is best for my.. to.. take the surgery offer." My dad's face looked surpised but then it lit up. He smiled with his whole face.
"Is.. is it true?" He asked looking at Ramona and then me. We both nodded. He hugged me and smiled.
"Thank you." He whispered in my ear.
"You're welcome." I whispered back. We walked out, but he was sticking his head in the door and made a funny face. Both me and Ramona laughed ourselves to tears.
"Be back later angel's" We heard him shout in a girly tone. After laughing for about ten minutes. The phone rang. I went out to pick it up.
"Wright's. This is Yasmine speaking." I said,
"Hi... erm... Is this Tre Cool's phone number?" The voice on the end of the line said.
"Erm.. Yes. Who am I speaking with?"
"Oh my name is Rafaela. I'm from Sweden and a big fan of Green Day. Can I please talk with Tre?"
"Erm.. No." I said.
"Oh.." She said kinda sad.
"He's not home. But I can give him a note."
"Oh could you?" She sounded exited.
"Yes sure." I said.
Ramona looked at me. 'A fan' I said out of breath. Ramona smiled and nodded.
I wrote down exactly what this girl, Rafaela said.
"Oh can you please tell him to call me?"
"Well... I need a number then."
"Ohh.. Okay... it is +46768-875894"
"Let's see.." I said."+46768-875894 right?"
"Yes thank you. Say hello to Ramona and Frankito. Your his youngest child right?"
"Yes" I said and laughed. She did too.
"Well, Thanks for calling... Rafaela. Bye"
"Bye. oh my go..." I could hear her say to her friend as she hung up her phone.
"Sooo..." Ramona said.
"What did she want?"
"Talk to dad." I said. I gave her the note. She read it up loudly.
"Dear Mr Tre Cool.
You are my biggest idol. I love your drumming.. and.." she started to laugh. "And my hottest fantasy.. Please call me. I wanna talk to you in real person Or over the phone I mean. Your Dearly Beloved Rafael From Sweden. Call me: +46768-875894"
We both laughed to tears. Then my mum and dad came.
"Hey, whats all the funniness?" My dad asked. Me and Ramona calmed down. Then we told him.
"A fan of you just called." I said and smiled.
"And that's funny?" he asked and smiled.
"Well.. Kinda" I said and started to laugh again.
Ramona gave him the note. He smiled when he had read it. Knew he had read on that 'hottest fantasy' thing. He walked over to the phone. He dialed the number on the note. He was still smiling. We could hear somebody in the other line.
"Erm.. It this Rafeala?" He asked as she picked up the phone.
"Yes.. And who am I speaking with?" She asked exited.
"This is Tre Cool from Green Day. My daughter Yasmine said that you had called."
"Oh my god. Yes.. yes I did. Oh my god.. I cant fucking belive that I am fucking speaking with Tre fucking Cool.. "
"Well.. yeah it seems so."
"Herregud det är han" She said in swedish to her friend. [Iy meens 'Oh My god it is him' if you wanna know.]
"Excuse me?" My dad asked.
"Oh, I just said a thing to my friend." She said.
"Oh okay. Well Rafeala. What was it you wanted to talk to me about?"
"Well... It is kinda like this.. Oh god. My birthday is on saturday next week and I'm celebrating with my family in USA and I wonder if... Well you are probably very busy, but I had to ask... Well... If you have time... Can you Please please please play at my birthday?"
"Well.... You're right. Me and the guys are really busy, but I think that I can put your birthday in somewhere."
"Really? Oh my god! Thank you."
"You're welcome. I'll call you when I know for sure. Okay?"
"O.. okay."
"Take care. Bye bye"
"Bye..." He hung up. Mum looked at him.
"What was all that about?" She asked.
"I'll tell you later. I have to call Yasmine's doctor." He said smiling at me.
"What? Why?"
"I'm doing the surgery." I said and smiled at her.
"You're serious?" My mum said. I nodded. She gave my a hug and said
"Thank god. What made you change your mind?"
"Ramona did." I said and smiled. Ramona nodded.
"Well, Frankito will be here in any minute. I'll go make dinner. And this young lady better get her ass upstairs and back to bed." She said.
I nodded. Me and Ramona went back upstairs....
