Touring A Dream, chapter 14
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"TRE! Turn off Beyonce!." Why in the morning? Why cant it be when I was awake?
"WHAT!?" I heard him yell from the other room.
"Turn off the music! ITS TOO LOUD!" I yelled back.
"WHAT! SORRY, I CANT HEAR YOU HOLD ON LET ME TURN OFF THE MUSIC!" Tre turned it off and walked into my room where me and KC were sleeping.
"Sorry what did you say."
"Uhh I asked for you to turn down the music."
"Oh... Ok." As soon as Tre walked out of the room and back into his own, I couldn't hear myself think, his music had started up again.
"I GUESS WE ARE LISTENING TO BEYONCE!" KC yelled in my ear.
"YEAH I GUESS SO."
After about an hour of Check Up On It, the music finally turned off, me and KC were eating outside. We had carried a couple chairs out there and were eating breakfast, laughing at Tre dance though the window. He came out once the CD ended and asked.
"Why are you guys outside?"
"Your music was giving us a headache." I said.
"Haha you are a very good belly dancer." KC said cracking up.
"Y-you could s-see me?" He asked
"Tre there was a window right there." I said pointing to it with my fork.
"Oh." He said walking away. "Damn it Tre." He mumbled most likely hoping we didn't hear.
"Where did everyone else go anyway."
"There was a note saying that they were going out to breakfast because Tre said he was turning on his music." KC started laughing, I just smiled at her. I laughed so hard the first time that happened.
We brought our plates inside and found Tre on the couch, with a book upside down in his arms, while he slept.
"Tre!" I said whacking him in t he stomach. He jumped awake.
"Uh... What?"
"Did the guys ever say when they were coming back? And how did you fall asleep so fast."
"Uhh no, and I have magical sleeping powers."
"Umm. Yeah. Sure Tre." I said, as Tre placed his book back on his stomach. Me and KC walked back in my room. We turned on some My Chemical Romance and I sat on my bed, and she was on a chair in the corner. After a few minutes I said.
"I'm bored."
"Yeah me too." I looked around for some inspiration and found it.
"I have an idea." I said, getting off the bed. I walked over to the window and flew it open, I poked my head out and then climbed out onto the roof. KC didn't he'sitate, she got up and climbed out behind me.
"Remember when we did this to your roof?" I asked.
"Yeah and you jumped off the lower part of your chimney and your knee collided with you eye."
"Yeah I was like 'OK your turn. '"
"Yeah did you really think I would have jumped off after you, I was thinking 'Is she serious? I'm taking the ladder. '"
"Haha yeah that was so funny." After a few more minutes of old memories Two car pulled up to the van. Billie Joe poked his head out of the car window.
"You two seagulls better not shit on our van." He joked walking out of the drivers side of the car.
"What are you two doing up there!" Mike yelled.
"Reliving old memories." I yelled.
"Well when you are done with that come down safely." He said walking into the van. We were sitting there talking when something grabbed my leg. I screamed so loud to find Billie Joe holding my legs with half his body out the window.
"Holy hell Billie, I almost shit myself."
"Watch your language. Sorry."
"OK come on." I said grabbing his arms and pulling him up here with us.
"Well what old memory were you reliving, when I grabbed your leg?"
"Well what did you hear?" KC asked.
"Something about mud sledding it sounded interesting." He mumbled trying to find a good sitting position.
"Haha yeah, you pointed out there was a scar on my leg when we wetn swimming that one time, yeah that was the result of intense mud sledding."
"What happened?" He asked getting interested.
"Well where we lived at the time it was raining like crazy, it wouldn't stop. For like 5 days it rained for most of the day." KC said.
"And since we were in walking distance I walked to her house and she has this beastly hill in her back yard." I said in an exaggerating voice.
"Believe me its huge." KC added.
"Well KC already went down the hill on this little green sled." KC spread her arms wide showing how big it was. "Then it was my turn, our friend Chelsea was there too so her and KC were at the bottom. As I was saying I got on the sled and started going down and somehow it tipped over and I fell but somehow I fell in a way to that my leg hit the stump and literally started bruising, I hit it that hard."
"Believe me she showed us the scar it was huge and there were red scratches on it too." KC added again.
"It hurt like a mo." I said "But yeah it was fun while it lasted, the bruise was there for literally more than a month." We shared old story's on the roof until Mike poked his head out and told us that dinner was ready. We reluctantly got up and figured a way to get off the roof safely.
"So what were you guys doing up there?" Tre asked twirling his pasta.
"Just sharing old stories." Billie Joe said in a way to end the conversation.
"Like what?" Apparently Tre didn't catch on.
"Forget about it Tre." Billie mumbled.
"But-"
"Tre."
"OK." We finished dinner then went to bed, we had nothing better to do.
KC left a couple days later, that was a tragic day.
"WHAT!?" I heard him yell from the other room.
"Turn off the music! ITS TOO LOUD!" I yelled back.
"WHAT! SORRY, I CANT HEAR YOU HOLD ON LET ME TURN OFF THE MUSIC!" Tre turned it off and walked into my room where me and KC were sleeping.
"Sorry what did you say."
"Uhh I asked for you to turn down the music."
"Oh... Ok." As soon as Tre walked out of the room and back into his own, I couldn't hear myself think, his music had started up again.
"I GUESS WE ARE LISTENING TO BEYONCE!" KC yelled in my ear.
"YEAH I GUESS SO."
After about an hour of Check Up On It, the music finally turned off, me and KC were eating outside. We had carried a couple chairs out there and were eating breakfast, laughing at Tre dance though the window. He came out once the CD ended and asked.
"Why are you guys outside?"
"Your music was giving us a headache." I said.
"Haha you are a very good belly dancer." KC said cracking up.
"Y-you could s-see me?" He asked
"Tre there was a window right there." I said pointing to it with my fork.
"Oh." He said walking away. "Damn it Tre." He mumbled most likely hoping we didn't hear.
"Where did everyone else go anyway."
"There was a note saying that they were going out to breakfast because Tre said he was turning on his music." KC started laughing, I just smiled at her. I laughed so hard the first time that happened.
We brought our plates inside and found Tre on the couch, with a book upside down in his arms, while he slept.
"Tre!" I said whacking him in t he stomach. He jumped awake.
"Uh... What?"
"Did the guys ever say when they were coming back? And how did you fall asleep so fast."
"Uhh no, and I have magical sleeping powers."
"Umm. Yeah. Sure Tre." I said, as Tre placed his book back on his stomach. Me and KC walked back in my room. We turned on some My Chemical Romance and I sat on my bed, and she was on a chair in the corner. After a few minutes I said.
"I'm bored."
"Yeah me too." I looked around for some inspiration and found it.
"I have an idea." I said, getting off the bed. I walked over to the window and flew it open, I poked my head out and then climbed out onto the roof. KC didn't he'sitate, she got up and climbed out behind me.
"Remember when we did this to your roof?" I asked.
"Yeah and you jumped off the lower part of your chimney and your knee collided with you eye."
"Yeah I was like 'OK your turn. '"
"Yeah did you really think I would have jumped off after you, I was thinking 'Is she serious? I'm taking the ladder. '"
"Haha yeah that was so funny." After a few more minutes of old memories Two car pulled up to the van. Billie Joe poked his head out of the car window.
"You two seagulls better not shit on our van." He joked walking out of the drivers side of the car.
"What are you two doing up there!" Mike yelled.
"Reliving old memories." I yelled.
"Well when you are done with that come down safely." He said walking into the van. We were sitting there talking when something grabbed my leg. I screamed so loud to find Billie Joe holding my legs with half his body out the window.
"Holy hell Billie, I almost shit myself."
"Watch your language. Sorry."
"OK come on." I said grabbing his arms and pulling him up here with us.
"Well what old memory were you reliving, when I grabbed your leg?"
"Well what did you hear?" KC asked.
"Something about mud sledding it sounded interesting." He mumbled trying to find a good sitting position.
"Haha yeah, you pointed out there was a scar on my leg when we wetn swimming that one time, yeah that was the result of intense mud sledding."
"What happened?" He asked getting interested.
"Well where we lived at the time it was raining like crazy, it wouldn't stop. For like 5 days it rained for most of the day." KC said.
"And since we were in walking distance I walked to her house and she has this beastly hill in her back yard." I said in an exaggerating voice.
"Believe me its huge." KC added.
"Well KC already went down the hill on this little green sled." KC spread her arms wide showing how big it was. "Then it was my turn, our friend Chelsea was there too so her and KC were at the bottom. As I was saying I got on the sled and started going down and somehow it tipped over and I fell but somehow I fell in a way to that my leg hit the stump and literally started bruising, I hit it that hard."
"Believe me she showed us the scar it was huge and there were red scratches on it too." KC added again.
"It hurt like a mo." I said "But yeah it was fun while it lasted, the bruise was there for literally more than a month." We shared old story's on the roof until Mike poked his head out and told us that dinner was ready. We reluctantly got up and figured a way to get off the roof safely.
"So what were you guys doing up there?" Tre asked twirling his pasta.
"Just sharing old stories." Billie Joe said in a way to end the conversation.
"Like what?" Apparently Tre didn't catch on.
"Forget about it Tre." Billie mumbled.
"But-"
"Tre."
"OK." We finished dinner then went to bed, we had nothing better to do.
KC left a couple days later, that was a tragic day.
