"What The..?" Just Another Freaky GD Story, chapter 10
I woke up the next morning to see Tre fast asleep on the end of my bed like how a dog or cat sleeps with you at night. I took a glance around the room. Billie Joe was still fast asleep face down in the couch. Samantha was snoring in the other bed. The only one not there was Mike who I figured was sleeping alone in their hotel room. I pulled a blanket around my shoulders and crawled to the other end of the bed where Tre lay peacefully. I remembered that night when he sat there staring at me as I slept *wink, wink.* Why had he done that? Oh well not gonna bother with that now. I sat down next to him and gently shook his shoulder until his eyes opened. "Have a nice sleep?" I whispered to him so not to wake the others. He looked up at me. "You're probably wondering why I'm here aren't you." He said as if I knew why, though I actually had no clue. "No not really, get up before Sam wakes." I said smiling down at the sleepy face. He sat up and I backed away to give him room. I grabbed my night shirt off the floor and pulled it on. I looked over at the other bed. I could hear Sam yawn before she rolled over in bed to face me. She noticed Tre sitting on the bed. "What is he doing here?" She asked yawning again. "He's always in here when I wake up and he wanted to keep it that way." I said. Actually that wasn't the reason I could easily tell by Tre's expression after I said this but it was true. He was always there when I woke up even if he was still sleeping. Even when I came out of my coma after the car accident he was there when I first opened my eyes. Mike was waking up now. There had been too much noise in the room. As soon as he opened his eyes the first words out of his mouth were..."Tre, what are you doing here?" No one answered him. I'm sure Sam would tell him later. Only 5 minutes later Billie Joe was over at my room and we were all sitting on the couch eating breakfast. This felt awkward. It reminded me of when I was 6 years old and every morning at my grandma's house me and my younger cousins would do this. This time though it was me and Sam who are 17 and the Green Day trio who were all 33. "So what are we doing today?" Billie Joe asked us. "I don't know you're the so called 'leader' of the band.Why you asking us?" Samantha responded. I could tell that the fact that in only three days us two would be getting on the plane back home and her and Mike had gotten to really know and like each other as well as me and Tre. Poor Billie Joe, he was the only one without someone i the story but Addriene isn't there with them so oh well. Not our falt. The next few days we did as much as possible. We wanted to have fun on the last few days with them. I'm not really going to get into what we did these days because I have more to tell.
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Three days later: To the airport.
Me, Sam and Tre sat in the back seat of the car. Tre wouldn't let go of my hand. We all felt the same about this. We didn't want to lose each other. Every one was sad at this even Billie Joe. He kept looking back at us. This reminded me so much of the drive to the concert right before the accident happened. It was heart wrecking. I felt like crying but held back my tears. I swore I saw a tear roll down Sam's face when she looked in the mirror to see Mike. I leaned closer to Tre. He put one arm around me and pulled me in closer to him. My head lay on his chest to hear the beating of his heart.
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Parting from my friends
I stood in the airport with my friends. I went around and gave Billie Joe and Mike a hug. When I came to Tre I just couldn't bear it. I wrapped my arms around him and burst out crying. He squeezed me tightly. When he let up looking into his eyes I could see he was about to cry and seeing me like this didn't help him at all.I didn't know what to say to him. Before I could even speak though he pulled me into a kiss. I closed my eyes and couldn't believe this was finally happening. We pulled out and just looked up at each other. He took both of my hands. There was something hard and smooth in his right hand. I could feel the embarrassment of being seen in this by my friends. I could feel the presence of their eyes just stabbing through me but I didn't care. He let go of my hands and left the hard object in mine. I opened my hand to see a gold locket. He took it from my hand and pulled it around my neck. Pushing back my hair to hook the chain. I pulled him into another hug. He whispered inmy ear so only I could hear him in the small crowd. "I'll miss you and don't open it until you get on the plane alright." I looked at my friends. Billie Joe stood to the side now watching Sam and Mike who were now kissing good bye. "That fight from before, It wasn't just because we were drunk though that could have been a reason. When me, Mike and Billie Joe were fighting it was because of you. I love you Ri, very much, you know that by now don't you." Okay after he said this I was definatly confused. Not about his question because it was obvious from the beginning he liked me but why were they fighting about me. Tre was the only one that really liked me other than a friend. Billie Joe is married and Mike loves my best friend so the fight wasn't over me. What had Tre said to get them mad at him? (By the way PM if you have any idea as to of what they had said because I'm not going to tell you I wanna know what you think.) The speaker came on our plane would leave in five minutes. "You better get to your plane now." He told me. We kissed one last time and then me and Sam headed for the gates to the planes. Sam was crying her eyes out but I felt a little happy. Sure I was leaving the person I loved but what ever the reason the locket was for inside would reassure me that I wouldn't ever be able to forget them and he would never forget about me and I kind of had an answer to my questions. Me and Sam took our seat me next to the window of course. She noticed the locket around my neck. "What's that?" she asked sniffling trying tio stop crying. I took some tissues out of my pocket and handed them to her. Mopping up her tears she kept her eye on the locket still wanting to know what was inside. I went to take out more tissues for myself when a folded peice of paper fell out of my pocket. I unfolded the paper to read what was quickly written onto it. Tre must have slipped it into my pocket when we were parting. Sam leaned in closer to see. I read the note just loud enough for her to hear. It read..."Call me, my number is --- ----."(I'm not going to type it up because well I don't know why.)"Take a look at the locket I gave you. I have some questions to ask you and I would like to keep in touch so call me as soon as you can. ~ Tre P.S.-Here's Mike's number for Sam he told me to write it down for her." sam quickly ripped the paper out of my hand so she could read the number. Then after writing what was written on the paper on her arm with a blue pen she turned back to me to see what was in the locket. I opened it up and a soft song started to play. I recognized it. It was the song Tre was singing to me when I awoke from the coma. The one he refused to repeat for me to here. On page one there was a picture of the guys and a picture of Samantha and Mike together. On the second page was a picture of me and Tre together and a note which I read to myself. It said "I love you and even if I'm not there I will always be in your heart and mind. ~Tre" "Aww that's so sweet." Sam said after reading the note over my shoulder. I shut the locket and tucked it into my shirt where it was safe and wouldn't bother anyone. When the plane landed an hour later I was ready to go home. We landed at the Rochester airport about an hour away from where I live but the closest one around.
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When I arrived at my house I was greeted by my mother and father. Along with my adorable kitten tiger who surprisingly was awake and didn't spend the whole day sleeping in the kitchen chair. That night I fell asleep in my own bed. The walls looked bare 'cause I hadn't yet unpacked the posters I had brought with me. Right before bed I got out the locket and allowed the soft music to lull me to sleep.
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Three days later: To the airport.
Me, Sam and Tre sat in the back seat of the car. Tre wouldn't let go of my hand. We all felt the same about this. We didn't want to lose each other. Every one was sad at this even Billie Joe. He kept looking back at us. This reminded me so much of the drive to the concert right before the accident happened. It was heart wrecking. I felt like crying but held back my tears. I swore I saw a tear roll down Sam's face when she looked in the mirror to see Mike. I leaned closer to Tre. He put one arm around me and pulled me in closer to him. My head lay on his chest to hear the beating of his heart.
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Parting from my friends
I stood in the airport with my friends. I went around and gave Billie Joe and Mike a hug. When I came to Tre I just couldn't bear it. I wrapped my arms around him and burst out crying. He squeezed me tightly. When he let up looking into his eyes I could see he was about to cry and seeing me like this didn't help him at all.I didn't know what to say to him. Before I could even speak though he pulled me into a kiss. I closed my eyes and couldn't believe this was finally happening. We pulled out and just looked up at each other. He took both of my hands. There was something hard and smooth in his right hand. I could feel the embarrassment of being seen in this by my friends. I could feel the presence of their eyes just stabbing through me but I didn't care. He let go of my hands and left the hard object in mine. I opened my hand to see a gold locket. He took it from my hand and pulled it around my neck. Pushing back my hair to hook the chain. I pulled him into another hug. He whispered inmy ear so only I could hear him in the small crowd. "I'll miss you and don't open it until you get on the plane alright." I looked at my friends. Billie Joe stood to the side now watching Sam and Mike who were now kissing good bye. "That fight from before, It wasn't just because we were drunk though that could have been a reason. When me, Mike and Billie Joe were fighting it was because of you. I love you Ri, very much, you know that by now don't you." Okay after he said this I was definatly confused. Not about his question because it was obvious from the beginning he liked me but why were they fighting about me. Tre was the only one that really liked me other than a friend. Billie Joe is married and Mike loves my best friend so the fight wasn't over me. What had Tre said to get them mad at him? (By the way PM if you have any idea as to of what they had said because I'm not going to tell you I wanna know what you think.) The speaker came on our plane would leave in five minutes. "You better get to your plane now." He told me. We kissed one last time and then me and Sam headed for the gates to the planes. Sam was crying her eyes out but I felt a little happy. Sure I was leaving the person I loved but what ever the reason the locket was for inside would reassure me that I wouldn't ever be able to forget them and he would never forget about me and I kind of had an answer to my questions. Me and Sam took our seat me next to the window of course. She noticed the locket around my neck. "What's that?" she asked sniffling trying tio stop crying. I took some tissues out of my pocket and handed them to her. Mopping up her tears she kept her eye on the locket still wanting to know what was inside. I went to take out more tissues for myself when a folded peice of paper fell out of my pocket. I unfolded the paper to read what was quickly written onto it. Tre must have slipped it into my pocket when we were parting. Sam leaned in closer to see. I read the note just loud enough for her to hear. It read..."Call me, my number is --- ----."(I'm not going to type it up because well I don't know why.)"Take a look at the locket I gave you. I have some questions to ask you and I would like to keep in touch so call me as soon as you can. ~ Tre P.S.-Here's Mike's number for Sam he told me to write it down for her." sam quickly ripped the paper out of my hand so she could read the number. Then after writing what was written on the paper on her arm with a blue pen she turned back to me to see what was in the locket. I opened it up and a soft song started to play. I recognized it. It was the song Tre was singing to me when I awoke from the coma. The one he refused to repeat for me to here. On page one there was a picture of the guys and a picture of Samantha and Mike together. On the second page was a picture of me and Tre together and a note which I read to myself. It said "I love you and even if I'm not there I will always be in your heart and mind. ~Tre" "Aww that's so sweet." Sam said after reading the note over my shoulder. I shut the locket and tucked it into my shirt where it was safe and wouldn't bother anyone. When the plane landed an hour later I was ready to go home. We landed at the Rochester airport about an hour away from where I live but the closest one around.
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When I arrived at my house I was greeted by my mother and father. Along with my adorable kitten tiger who surprisingly was awake and didn't spend the whole day sleeping in the kitchen chair. That night I fell asleep in my own bed. The walls looked bare 'cause I hadn't yet unpacked the posters I had brought with me. Right before bed I got out the locket and allowed the soft music to lull me to sleep.
