The Pain of Loving the Drummer, chapter 2
"BANG, BANG, BANG! On the drums. BANG, BANG,BANG. On the drums!"
"Enough!" I get up and wrap my blanket around me and walk to the bar. "I didn't ask for a wake up call."
"You shouldn't sleep on the couch." Tre gets up and sits by me.
"What are you doing here?"
"Uh I think it's obvious, I'm sitting on a chair. Duh."
"Hehe so funny." I get up and walk to Mike's room and lay by him.
"Mikey!"
"Tay, so joyous to hear you first thing in the morning."
"What is Tre doing here." Mike sat up faster than you can say Green Day.
"Tre's here?"
"Yea you didn't hear him beating the drums?"
"No."
"Why is he here?"
"He's letting me borrow his car for work," Mike puts on a pair of black pants and his Best Buy shirt, "If mom wouldn't have taken the car..."
"You would still have to borrow Tre's car."
Mike smiled and kissed my head.
"Bye Tay."
"Bye Mikey. Go and sell electronics."
Mike smiles and walks out of the room, and I get settled in his bed. Ahh so comfy.
"I wanna be your dominated love slave."
"Tre?"
"Yea?"
"We need to talk."
"Listen about..."
I pressed my lips against his. He shut up and deepened the kiss. I pulled away and bit my lip.
"Tre I like you but I can't do this."
"Why?"
"I told you. I'm falling for you. I can't do that and I have."
"Tay I wont hurt you."
"Redundant much?"
"What?"
"This same thing happened yesterday," I get up and grab one of Mike's picks, "If this is how everyday is going to start.."
"It wont. I'll be more like, Morning sexy," Tre walks over to me and grabs my hand, "Or how'd you sleep?"
"Tre please," I moved my hand from his hand to his chest, "We can't. You don't have time for a girlfriend. You have the band. And me? I can't love you , and before you ask why. It hurts too much to think of you hanging out with the guys writing songs."
"I only hang with the guys 'cause you're normally there."
Tre presses his lips against mine, teasing them open with the tip of his tongue. I opened my mouth so his tongue could meet mine. My fingers curl up in his hair and my back hits the wall. A slight whimper escapes when I notice the light switch is digging into my back. Tre pulls away and looks at me like he's looking for an answer to a crossword.
"Please Tay. You can't tell me you don't feel the connection."
"I do, but I think you should leave."
"Can't, Mike's got my car."
"Well, just go watch TV for a while, I'm gonna get spiffy."
"Spiffy?"
"Damn right spiffy!"
"I'm gonna call you Spiftay."
"And I'll kill you." I smiled and winked.
"No you wouldn't, you would miss me too much."
After getting "spiffy", I walked out to the living room to grab a Jones soda to see Tre drinking the last one.
"Goddamn you Tre!"
"What? What did I do?"
"You just drank my last Jones soda! Now I have to walk all the way to 7-11."
"I'll go with you."
"Piggy back."
"Whatever."
After the nice ride to 7-11 Tre decides that today is a good day for swimming.
"If you dare push me into the pool."
"What? Is little Miss. Spiftay gonna punch me?"
"No, I'll beat the living piss out of you!"
"Oh no I'm falling."
Tre pulls me in as he's 'falling' and the WHITE shirt I'm wearing, well there's no use for it now.
"Taylor's wearing a black bra."
"Tre shut up!"
"Black bra."
"I'm leaving!"
"Enough!" I get up and wrap my blanket around me and walk to the bar. "I didn't ask for a wake up call."
"You shouldn't sleep on the couch." Tre gets up and sits by me.
"What are you doing here?"
"Uh I think it's obvious, I'm sitting on a chair. Duh."
"Hehe so funny." I get up and walk to Mike's room and lay by him.
"Mikey!"
"Tay, so joyous to hear you first thing in the morning."
"What is Tre doing here." Mike sat up faster than you can say Green Day.
"Tre's here?"
"Yea you didn't hear him beating the drums?"
"No."
"Why is he here?"
"He's letting me borrow his car for work," Mike puts on a pair of black pants and his Best Buy shirt, "If mom wouldn't have taken the car..."
"You would still have to borrow Tre's car."
Mike smiled and kissed my head.
"Bye Tay."
"Bye Mikey. Go and sell electronics."
Mike smiles and walks out of the room, and I get settled in his bed. Ahh so comfy.
"I wanna be your dominated love slave."
"Tre?"
"Yea?"
"We need to talk."
"Listen about..."
I pressed my lips against his. He shut up and deepened the kiss. I pulled away and bit my lip.
"Tre I like you but I can't do this."
"Why?"
"I told you. I'm falling for you. I can't do that and I have."
"Tay I wont hurt you."
"Redundant much?"
"What?"
"This same thing happened yesterday," I get up and grab one of Mike's picks, "If this is how everyday is going to start.."
"It wont. I'll be more like, Morning sexy," Tre walks over to me and grabs my hand, "Or how'd you sleep?"
"Tre please," I moved my hand from his hand to his chest, "We can't. You don't have time for a girlfriend. You have the band. And me? I can't love you , and before you ask why. It hurts too much to think of you hanging out with the guys writing songs."
"I only hang with the guys 'cause you're normally there."
Tre presses his lips against mine, teasing them open with the tip of his tongue. I opened my mouth so his tongue could meet mine. My fingers curl up in his hair and my back hits the wall. A slight whimper escapes when I notice the light switch is digging into my back. Tre pulls away and looks at me like he's looking for an answer to a crossword.
"Please Tay. You can't tell me you don't feel the connection."
"I do, but I think you should leave."
"Can't, Mike's got my car."
"Well, just go watch TV for a while, I'm gonna get spiffy."
"Spiffy?"
"Damn right spiffy!"
"I'm gonna call you Spiftay."
"And I'll kill you." I smiled and winked.
"No you wouldn't, you would miss me too much."
After getting "spiffy", I walked out to the living room to grab a Jones soda to see Tre drinking the last one.
"Goddamn you Tre!"
"What? What did I do?"
"You just drank my last Jones soda! Now I have to walk all the way to 7-11."
"I'll go with you."
"Piggy back."
"Whatever."
After the nice ride to 7-11 Tre decides that today is a good day for swimming.
"If you dare push me into the pool."
"What? Is little Miss. Spiftay gonna punch me?"
"No, I'll beat the living piss out of you!"
"Oh no I'm falling."
Tre pulls me in as he's 'falling' and the WHITE shirt I'm wearing, well there's no use for it now.
"Taylor's wearing a black bra."
"Tre shut up!"
"Black bra."
"I'm leaving!"
