Another Guy, Another Fight, chapter 2
Uhhhh... It is official! I am going to kill Tre! Well not kill him but punish him. He dragged me in here because his kinky mind told him to. Look at him, with the cheeky little face of his, admiring the shelves as we walk past. I pray to god that I don't see anyone I know in here.
"Tre why the hell did you bring me in here? I am underage!" I tried to trick him.
"Really? How old are you?"
"20! One year off the big Twenty One! You know."
"Awww but I thought the age for coming in here was 18! I must have got it wrong."
"Yes you must have!"
Yes. I won! We are heading out the door now. He sets me down with my feet firmly set on the ground. I feel the ground once more. I hate it when people pick me up like that. I turn on my heal and head further down the highway but that is when I am stopped again. "Where do you think you are going?"
I point, "To the shopping centre! I thought you were finished in there!"
He smirks and then grins a little wider, "No. You stay here since you are underage! I am going in there to add to my collection back at home."
Gees. His collection back at home? I read on internet sites that he was into this shit! But please, his collection? Doesn't he have anything else to think about?
I nod at him and wait at the door of the shop, hoping no one passes me waiting outside that I know. This is ridiculous. He better repay me later! After all it is Thursday night shopping. I grin at that idea.
I see Tre walking through the shop examining each shelve and its contents. I over hear him talking and mumbling to himself and on the odd occasion giggle. He is a grown man. What kind of man giggles to himself? On the other hand, he kind of reminds me of myself: Short attention span. Full of energy. Plenty of giggles to share. In conclusion, a kid!
He makes his way over to this one particular shelve and picks out a large long box with pretty colours on it. "Ah!" he says to himself. He looks pleased. He heads over to the counter to purchase what he has bought. I overhear him talking to the man at the desk. My attention is drawn to the guy and what he says to Tre, "You know, the age limit here in Australia is 18, not 21." Tre chuckles to himself, "Oh really, interesting... thank you. I will keep that in mind." I now hate that guy behind the counter, he blew my cover. Asshole! Tre continues, "and if you don't mind can you please gift wrap this? It is for a friend."
The guys responds, "Sure" and winks.
Tre hands the guy his credit card and pays for the mysterious item and then goes to the back storeroom to giftwrap the item. Tre is left tapping his fingers on the counter and taps his foot in rhythm with his fingers. He hums to himself. The guy soon comes back and hands the item to Tre all gift-wrapped.
"Uhh would you like a bag with that?"
Tre nods and the guy puts the 'thing' in the bag and hands it back to Tre.
"Have a nice day sir!"
Tre nods once again, "You too!" and waves heading my way. I wait patiently. He takes one quick glimpse at something in the shop and the smirk on his face brightens. Making his way over to me he smiles even more.
"Shall we?" He holds out his arm to link with mine. I roll my eyes and link my arm with his as we head down the highway to the shopping centre... hopefully no more distractions to please him on the way!
Nothing was said between the two of us as we walked down the highway but I couldn't help but smile. We continued our walk and Tre got closer and closer to me. Even though we were linked at the arms, his side brushed up against me nearly causing me to fall. He wasn't like Craig though; he stayed a clear distance that was just enough to calm me. I wasn't too hesitant about him (Tre); he was sweet in a way, which I liked.
We came to a pedestrian crossing with Traffic lights.
"Last one to push the button is a rotten egg!" Tre yelled enough for us to get stares from people walking nearby. I put my hand to my head in shame and looked on as he pressed the button on the tall metal pole.
"Haha you're the rotten egg!" he pointed to me. I glared at him but he still had the same goofy smile on his face. It was so cute, I wanted to pinch his cheeks.
We crossed the road when it was safe to do so and got to the other side in silence.
"Why are we so quiet, you and I?" he asked me.
"I like quiet" I told him. "I'm a quiet person. And you are heaps cute when you are quiet," I giggled. He grinned back at me and then something caught my attention, "Ooooo lets go in there!" I was the one pleading now. Tre looked at to where I was pointing. It was a music shop.
"You play anything musical?" he questioned me.
I shake my head, "No but I would love to learn." I think he understood what I said. I think.
"Righto!" Already connected to him, he drags me with force towards the music store.
We arrive in a heap at the door, like we were one person. We walk inside and I stare at the amazing drum sets, acoustics, basses, bongos, and all sorts of things musical. There is a lot of stuff in here. Its amazing. I want it all. I look in awe. Tre notices and seems amused at me. I look at him "What?"
"Nothing."
We walk over to the drum area. Tre examines one particular set. "This is a good set. It has a lot of cymbals" he seemed to know what he was talking about. Well of course he did. He is the current number one drummer in the world at the moment taking the crown from Travis Barker. Just then a sales assistant comes over to us and I couldn't help but laugh at his name badge. 'Eugene' it had written. I snickered at the name. I think Tre was too.
"Are you alright here? Can I help you with anything?"
Tre draws his attention to little 'Eugene.' "Yes, can I test out this drum kit? Give it a bit of a jam?"
Eugene withdraws from the idea, "I will go and ask the manager. Don't touch anything!"
Tre and I are left giggling.
"Did you see his name?" Tre laughed.
"Tre don't judge a person by his name!" I can't help but laugh too.
Our laughing is interrupted by the sales assistant once again and he brought along with him the manager. At least the manager had a decent name, "Mark."
"What is the trouble over here then?" Tre has his back turned to the manager and then turns to meet his eye. I saw the gasp on the managers face.
Tre eyes him, "I was wondering if I could test drive this fine piece of equipment you have here."
The manager looks at Tre and then back at his sales assistant. "You denied him use of this drum kit? Do you know who this is?" His anger returns to calmness as he faces Tre. "Of course you can. Give us a show!"
Tre grins and hops on the little stool behind the kit. He turns back to the manager, "Uh you got any spare drumsticks?"
The manager smiles and grabs for a pair and hands them to Tre.
Tre clears his throat and starts to jam on the kit. Wow, this is awesome. I wish I could jam like that one day. Look at him go, woo. Yeah a free show is always good. The manager looks on in amazement. More people start to crowd around Tre cheering him on. He jams for about 5 minutes or so. He doesn't even look exhausted; he obviously wants to jam some more.
He jumps off the stool down to me since the kit was on a higher level than the floor.
"Man that is one good set. Put it on my card... for the lovely lady right here!" He takes me by the hand and pulls me in a little closer. Oh My... did he just get me a drum set? I think he did! Uh, what do I say to him?
I look at Tre in the eyes still holding his hand and wrap my arms around his neck. "Thank you so much!" I whisper. Pulling me in closer he kisses me on the cheek. "No problem" he says into my hair. We untangle ourselves and make our way to the manager.
"I will be taking this set. Can I pay for it now and pick it up later?" Tre asks politely. He has such charm!
The manager nods and shows a huge toothy grin... eww didn't need to see that. Tre and I follow the manager to the counter and pay for the drum set. We head out of the shop... okay is it Tre's turn to look at a shop and drag me this time? I don't mind at all.
Holding hands all the way, we make it to the shopping centre. Charlie's I like to call the centre.
"Can we get something? I am hungry" whines Tre.
I giggle. "Okay but I buy you something."
"No really. Ill buy it," He protests.
"No I will"
He laughs, " Okay then be prepared for McDonalds."
I look at him, "Okay you eat that crap and super size yourself but I am getting something different. A thick shake sounds nice to me" I cover my hands over my mouth and try not to laugh. His eyes light up and he licks his lips with a cheeky grin like he is about to pounce me as he leans forward and his nose touches mine and pulls back, "I bags chocolate flavour?" he pouted.
"Fine I get caramel!"
After that little interesting interaction we head over to the food court to get our thick shakes! We went to 'Frosty Boy' and got them. I got a brain freezing caramel thick shake and Tre got a super chocolate thick shake. Yum. Tre was about to pay for them but I had money ready and handed the correct change over to the guy serving us. I don't think Tre was too impressed or was he? Well he got me a drum set so the least I can do is get him a Thick shake. I slurped my straw, "Shall we sit?" I asked between slurps. He nodded and continued to slurp his. We walked over to the sitting area picking a small couch that was reserved especially for us. Well I thought so anyway. We were like two little kids wondering over to it as we slurped our Thick Shakes. The small-secluded area was out of the way where not many people could see which was perfect for us!
I sat down first and Tre sat next to me sitting close cupping his thick shake in the palm of his hand as he slurped away. It was amusing to me. I get amused by the smallest things and I get distracted easily too... what does that say about me?
We sat there enjoying each others company sharing giggles because he decided to poke me so I poked him back and it became a poking game which somewhat turned into a tickling game.
"So... I... think... " he began between slurps. What was he trying to say?
"Yes?" I questioned.
He paused on his slurping and looked at me deep into my eyes... I hate mushy moments like these, well not really but telling them I mean...
"I-like-you-a-lot" he blurted out in one quick fastened sentence. I blinked a few times and came back to reality. Tre looked the other way and I sat there staring at the ground sipping on my thick shake. Nothing was said for a couple of minutes and I felt bad. I should have said something but then I felt my Mobile phone vibrate in my pocket. I adjusted myself and took it out. '1 message received!' I opened the message:
"Hey Kris... umm where r u? Craig is gettin worried and get back ere soon plz.N Tre is gone 2! Is he wit u?! I think he really likes u!!!
I'm really hitting it off wit BJ! Go me! luv Mandy x"
I finished reading the message and saw Tre looking over my shoulder with a small innocent smile on his face.
"So she is hitting it off with Billie ey?"
I nodded. "I guess so, but isn't he married?"
Tre sighed, "No, him and Adrienne got a divorce recently. I don't want to go into details but they both said it was for the best."
"Oh um... yeh. So... "
"So... ... "
"Tre I like you a lot too." It was my turn to blush now. I turned the other way and then back to meet his eyes once more. Tre leaned in to me putting a hand around my waist pulling me in close to his body and rested his chin on the top of my head. I sighed, "Tre I think we should be getting back soon. I don't want to go, I like it here with you." There was no response but I suspected a nod and I got a kiss on the cheek instead which was acceptable as well. I enjoyed that bit but it would have been better if he kissed me properly. I sat there in his arms for a while sipping my thick shake.
I think I was getting a brain freeze! Arrrgh... the pain... but it was good pain. "Tre I got a brain freeze!" I complained and he giggled. "Can you kiss it better?" I asked with innocent eyes. He giggled again, "Sure, where does it hurt?" I pointed to the spot on my head and he kissed the spot planting light kisses on it. Once finished I told him, "Tre my jaw hurts too, can you kiss it better?" He smirked dipping his head to plant some more special kisses on my jaw line. It tickled and I giggled.
His kisses soon stopped. "Is there anywhere else that the mean thick shake hurt you?" he pursed his lips and smiled at me cradling me like a baby. Oh yes I was his newborn baby! I pointed to my lips. Tre nodded as I had my lips sealed shut and I closed my eyes. Tre dipped his head and closed his eyes too once again placing small kisses on me. I kissed him back allowing his tongue to pass by mine and we ended up making out like crazy until my phone started to ring. 'Holiday' rang in my pocket. I looked at Tre and blushed as I turned to my phone. The number on the screen I did not recognize.
"Uhhh Tre you mind answering the phone for me? I don't know who it is."
"Sure. You want me to say its youre phone?" He paused. "Oh and how do I answer it?"
I laughed. "You press this button" I said pointing to the big one up the top in the middle of several other buttons on the keypad.
"Oh yeh... I knew that!" Tre pressed the button and said, "Hello?" I had my ear close to the other side of the phone trying to listen and I heard every word.
"Hello Kristie?" said a concerned voice.
"Yes this is her phone" responded Tre.
"Great... so who is this?"
"Umm who wants to know first."
"This is Craig Low and you are?"
I laughed a little and gave Tre the nod to say his name.
"This is Tre Cool. I am Very Cool."
"Ugh Hey man, Kristie there with you?"
"You want to talk to her?" smirked Tre.
"Great, can I talk to her?"
I was waving my hands saying no to Tre.
"Uh sorry man you missed her. She's... in... in the bathroom. She left her bag with me."
" Sure... Well can you two get back within the next half hour coz the show is going to start soon and I need to get interviews done!" Craig told Tre in an angry tone down the phone line.
Tre chuckled. "Oh okay man. I will tell her when she comes back and we will head back."
Just as Tre was about to hang up, Tre's phone rings. "Hey man I'll talk to you later, my phone is ringing so talk to you later."
"Later" mumbled Craig and they both hung up.
Tre gave me back his phone and then picked up his phone. It said Billie was calling him.
"Wanna answer my phone? Its Billie."
I agreed and snatched the phone from Tre. Well I didn't snatch it but I well you know took it from his hands...
"Hello Billie Joe!" I responded.
"Hey who is this? Tre there?"
"Yes he is but he wanted me to answer his phone. So you like my friend?"
"Oh yeah she is great... but I really need to talk to Tre about it... I mean something... in fact I think I can talk to you about it!" he exclaimed.
"Wow really? What is it about? Mandy?"
"How did you know?"
"I'm a girl Billie, I know these things!"
He laughed a little bit, "Cool. So... yes about Mandy. She seems like a really nice girl and I'd like to get to know her more. Do you think she likes me?"
"Billie, oh my god dude, she loves you. She like worships you! She gushes over you all the time" which was true. She would gush over Billie all the time which was really funny. On the other hand I would gush over Tre.
Billie was laughing. "Yeah, that's what Mandy was saying about you with Tre."
"She did?"
"You betcha!"
"Interesting... "
"Yes I am going to tell Tre."
"Don't you dare!"
"I know your little secret, I know your little secret" he chanted.
"Billie you dare tell Tre about this and I will... "
I was cut off and Tre came closer to me, "Tell me what?" he asked me putting his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him.
I heard Billie laughing more down the phone, "Look who let the cat out of the bag... He is going to bug you like hell now."
"Shut up Billie and go annoy Mandy and for that fact crack onto Chodoboy. You know he is gay don't you?"
"Really? Wow that's why he is so close to me. I'd better watch out or should I?" he snickered.
"Alright loverboy, wanna talk to Tre now?"
"No, that's not necessary. I was hoping to talk to you anyway. See you back here then soon. Oh yeh don't give in to Tre, he is like a little kid. A one track mind if I do say."
"Tre why the hell did you bring me in here? I am underage!" I tried to trick him.
"Really? How old are you?"
"20! One year off the big Twenty One! You know."
"Awww but I thought the age for coming in here was 18! I must have got it wrong."
"Yes you must have!"
Yes. I won! We are heading out the door now. He sets me down with my feet firmly set on the ground. I feel the ground once more. I hate it when people pick me up like that. I turn on my heal and head further down the highway but that is when I am stopped again. "Where do you think you are going?"
I point, "To the shopping centre! I thought you were finished in there!"
He smirks and then grins a little wider, "No. You stay here since you are underage! I am going in there to add to my collection back at home."
Gees. His collection back at home? I read on internet sites that he was into this shit! But please, his collection? Doesn't he have anything else to think about?
I nod at him and wait at the door of the shop, hoping no one passes me waiting outside that I know. This is ridiculous. He better repay me later! After all it is Thursday night shopping. I grin at that idea.
I see Tre walking through the shop examining each shelve and its contents. I over hear him talking and mumbling to himself and on the odd occasion giggle. He is a grown man. What kind of man giggles to himself? On the other hand, he kind of reminds me of myself: Short attention span. Full of energy. Plenty of giggles to share. In conclusion, a kid!
He makes his way over to this one particular shelve and picks out a large long box with pretty colours on it. "Ah!" he says to himself. He looks pleased. He heads over to the counter to purchase what he has bought. I overhear him talking to the man at the desk. My attention is drawn to the guy and what he says to Tre, "You know, the age limit here in Australia is 18, not 21." Tre chuckles to himself, "Oh really, interesting... thank you. I will keep that in mind." I now hate that guy behind the counter, he blew my cover. Asshole! Tre continues, "and if you don't mind can you please gift wrap this? It is for a friend."
The guys responds, "Sure" and winks.
Tre hands the guy his credit card and pays for the mysterious item and then goes to the back storeroom to giftwrap the item. Tre is left tapping his fingers on the counter and taps his foot in rhythm with his fingers. He hums to himself. The guy soon comes back and hands the item to Tre all gift-wrapped.
"Uhh would you like a bag with that?"
Tre nods and the guy puts the 'thing' in the bag and hands it back to Tre.
"Have a nice day sir!"
Tre nods once again, "You too!" and waves heading my way. I wait patiently. He takes one quick glimpse at something in the shop and the smirk on his face brightens. Making his way over to me he smiles even more.
"Shall we?" He holds out his arm to link with mine. I roll my eyes and link my arm with his as we head down the highway to the shopping centre... hopefully no more distractions to please him on the way!
Nothing was said between the two of us as we walked down the highway but I couldn't help but smile. We continued our walk and Tre got closer and closer to me. Even though we were linked at the arms, his side brushed up against me nearly causing me to fall. He wasn't like Craig though; he stayed a clear distance that was just enough to calm me. I wasn't too hesitant about him (Tre); he was sweet in a way, which I liked.
We came to a pedestrian crossing with Traffic lights.
"Last one to push the button is a rotten egg!" Tre yelled enough for us to get stares from people walking nearby. I put my hand to my head in shame and looked on as he pressed the button on the tall metal pole.
"Haha you're the rotten egg!" he pointed to me. I glared at him but he still had the same goofy smile on his face. It was so cute, I wanted to pinch his cheeks.
We crossed the road when it was safe to do so and got to the other side in silence.
"Why are we so quiet, you and I?" he asked me.
"I like quiet" I told him. "I'm a quiet person. And you are heaps cute when you are quiet," I giggled. He grinned back at me and then something caught my attention, "Ooooo lets go in there!" I was the one pleading now. Tre looked at to where I was pointing. It was a music shop.
"You play anything musical?" he questioned me.
I shake my head, "No but I would love to learn." I think he understood what I said. I think.
"Righto!" Already connected to him, he drags me with force towards the music store.
We arrive in a heap at the door, like we were one person. We walk inside and I stare at the amazing drum sets, acoustics, basses, bongos, and all sorts of things musical. There is a lot of stuff in here. Its amazing. I want it all. I look in awe. Tre notices and seems amused at me. I look at him "What?"
"Nothing."
We walk over to the drum area. Tre examines one particular set. "This is a good set. It has a lot of cymbals" he seemed to know what he was talking about. Well of course he did. He is the current number one drummer in the world at the moment taking the crown from Travis Barker. Just then a sales assistant comes over to us and I couldn't help but laugh at his name badge. 'Eugene' it had written. I snickered at the name. I think Tre was too.
"Are you alright here? Can I help you with anything?"
Tre draws his attention to little 'Eugene.' "Yes, can I test out this drum kit? Give it a bit of a jam?"
Eugene withdraws from the idea, "I will go and ask the manager. Don't touch anything!"
Tre and I are left giggling.
"Did you see his name?" Tre laughed.
"Tre don't judge a person by his name!" I can't help but laugh too.
Our laughing is interrupted by the sales assistant once again and he brought along with him the manager. At least the manager had a decent name, "Mark."
"What is the trouble over here then?" Tre has his back turned to the manager and then turns to meet his eye. I saw the gasp on the managers face.
Tre eyes him, "I was wondering if I could test drive this fine piece of equipment you have here."
The manager looks at Tre and then back at his sales assistant. "You denied him use of this drum kit? Do you know who this is?" His anger returns to calmness as he faces Tre. "Of course you can. Give us a show!"
Tre grins and hops on the little stool behind the kit. He turns back to the manager, "Uh you got any spare drumsticks?"
The manager smiles and grabs for a pair and hands them to Tre.
Tre clears his throat and starts to jam on the kit. Wow, this is awesome. I wish I could jam like that one day. Look at him go, woo. Yeah a free show is always good. The manager looks on in amazement. More people start to crowd around Tre cheering him on. He jams for about 5 minutes or so. He doesn't even look exhausted; he obviously wants to jam some more.
He jumps off the stool down to me since the kit was on a higher level than the floor.
"Man that is one good set. Put it on my card... for the lovely lady right here!" He takes me by the hand and pulls me in a little closer. Oh My... did he just get me a drum set? I think he did! Uh, what do I say to him?
I look at Tre in the eyes still holding his hand and wrap my arms around his neck. "Thank you so much!" I whisper. Pulling me in closer he kisses me on the cheek. "No problem" he says into my hair. We untangle ourselves and make our way to the manager.
"I will be taking this set. Can I pay for it now and pick it up later?" Tre asks politely. He has such charm!
The manager nods and shows a huge toothy grin... eww didn't need to see that. Tre and I follow the manager to the counter and pay for the drum set. We head out of the shop... okay is it Tre's turn to look at a shop and drag me this time? I don't mind at all.
Holding hands all the way, we make it to the shopping centre. Charlie's I like to call the centre.
"Can we get something? I am hungry" whines Tre.
I giggle. "Okay but I buy you something."
"No really. Ill buy it," He protests.
"No I will"
He laughs, " Okay then be prepared for McDonalds."
I look at him, "Okay you eat that crap and super size yourself but I am getting something different. A thick shake sounds nice to me" I cover my hands over my mouth and try not to laugh. His eyes light up and he licks his lips with a cheeky grin like he is about to pounce me as he leans forward and his nose touches mine and pulls back, "I bags chocolate flavour?" he pouted.
"Fine I get caramel!"
After that little interesting interaction we head over to the food court to get our thick shakes! We went to 'Frosty Boy' and got them. I got a brain freezing caramel thick shake and Tre got a super chocolate thick shake. Yum. Tre was about to pay for them but I had money ready and handed the correct change over to the guy serving us. I don't think Tre was too impressed or was he? Well he got me a drum set so the least I can do is get him a Thick shake. I slurped my straw, "Shall we sit?" I asked between slurps. He nodded and continued to slurp his. We walked over to the sitting area picking a small couch that was reserved especially for us. Well I thought so anyway. We were like two little kids wondering over to it as we slurped our Thick Shakes. The small-secluded area was out of the way where not many people could see which was perfect for us!
I sat down first and Tre sat next to me sitting close cupping his thick shake in the palm of his hand as he slurped away. It was amusing to me. I get amused by the smallest things and I get distracted easily too... what does that say about me?
We sat there enjoying each others company sharing giggles because he decided to poke me so I poked him back and it became a poking game which somewhat turned into a tickling game.
"So... I... think... " he began between slurps. What was he trying to say?
"Yes?" I questioned.
He paused on his slurping and looked at me deep into my eyes... I hate mushy moments like these, well not really but telling them I mean...
"I-like-you-a-lot" he blurted out in one quick fastened sentence. I blinked a few times and came back to reality. Tre looked the other way and I sat there staring at the ground sipping on my thick shake. Nothing was said for a couple of minutes and I felt bad. I should have said something but then I felt my Mobile phone vibrate in my pocket. I adjusted myself and took it out. '1 message received!' I opened the message:
"Hey Kris... umm where r u? Craig is gettin worried and get back ere soon plz.N Tre is gone 2! Is he wit u?! I think he really likes u!!!
I'm really hitting it off wit BJ! Go me! luv Mandy x"
I finished reading the message and saw Tre looking over my shoulder with a small innocent smile on his face.
"So she is hitting it off with Billie ey?"
I nodded. "I guess so, but isn't he married?"
Tre sighed, "No, him and Adrienne got a divorce recently. I don't want to go into details but they both said it was for the best."
"Oh um... yeh. So... "
"So... ... "
"Tre I like you a lot too." It was my turn to blush now. I turned the other way and then back to meet his eyes once more. Tre leaned in to me putting a hand around my waist pulling me in close to his body and rested his chin on the top of my head. I sighed, "Tre I think we should be getting back soon. I don't want to go, I like it here with you." There was no response but I suspected a nod and I got a kiss on the cheek instead which was acceptable as well. I enjoyed that bit but it would have been better if he kissed me properly. I sat there in his arms for a while sipping my thick shake.
I think I was getting a brain freeze! Arrrgh... the pain... but it was good pain. "Tre I got a brain freeze!" I complained and he giggled. "Can you kiss it better?" I asked with innocent eyes. He giggled again, "Sure, where does it hurt?" I pointed to the spot on my head and he kissed the spot planting light kisses on it. Once finished I told him, "Tre my jaw hurts too, can you kiss it better?" He smirked dipping his head to plant some more special kisses on my jaw line. It tickled and I giggled.
His kisses soon stopped. "Is there anywhere else that the mean thick shake hurt you?" he pursed his lips and smiled at me cradling me like a baby. Oh yes I was his newborn baby! I pointed to my lips. Tre nodded as I had my lips sealed shut and I closed my eyes. Tre dipped his head and closed his eyes too once again placing small kisses on me. I kissed him back allowing his tongue to pass by mine and we ended up making out like crazy until my phone started to ring. 'Holiday' rang in my pocket. I looked at Tre and blushed as I turned to my phone. The number on the screen I did not recognize.
"Uhhh Tre you mind answering the phone for me? I don't know who it is."
"Sure. You want me to say its youre phone?" He paused. "Oh and how do I answer it?"
I laughed. "You press this button" I said pointing to the big one up the top in the middle of several other buttons on the keypad.
"Oh yeh... I knew that!" Tre pressed the button and said, "Hello?" I had my ear close to the other side of the phone trying to listen and I heard every word.
"Hello Kristie?" said a concerned voice.
"Yes this is her phone" responded Tre.
"Great... so who is this?"
"Umm who wants to know first."
"This is Craig Low and you are?"
I laughed a little and gave Tre the nod to say his name.
"This is Tre Cool. I am Very Cool."
"Ugh Hey man, Kristie there with you?"
"You want to talk to her?" smirked Tre.
"Great, can I talk to her?"
I was waving my hands saying no to Tre.
"Uh sorry man you missed her. She's... in... in the bathroom. She left her bag with me."
" Sure... Well can you two get back within the next half hour coz the show is going to start soon and I need to get interviews done!" Craig told Tre in an angry tone down the phone line.
Tre chuckled. "Oh okay man. I will tell her when she comes back and we will head back."
Just as Tre was about to hang up, Tre's phone rings. "Hey man I'll talk to you later, my phone is ringing so talk to you later."
"Later" mumbled Craig and they both hung up.
Tre gave me back his phone and then picked up his phone. It said Billie was calling him.
"Wanna answer my phone? Its Billie."
I agreed and snatched the phone from Tre. Well I didn't snatch it but I well you know took it from his hands...
"Hello Billie Joe!" I responded.
"Hey who is this? Tre there?"
"Yes he is but he wanted me to answer his phone. So you like my friend?"
"Oh yeah she is great... but I really need to talk to Tre about it... I mean something... in fact I think I can talk to you about it!" he exclaimed.
"Wow really? What is it about? Mandy?"
"How did you know?"
"I'm a girl Billie, I know these things!"
He laughed a little bit, "Cool. So... yes about Mandy. She seems like a really nice girl and I'd like to get to know her more. Do you think she likes me?"
"Billie, oh my god dude, she loves you. She like worships you! She gushes over you all the time" which was true. She would gush over Billie all the time which was really funny. On the other hand I would gush over Tre.
Billie was laughing. "Yeah, that's what Mandy was saying about you with Tre."
"She did?"
"You betcha!"
"Interesting... "
"Yes I am going to tell Tre."
"Don't you dare!"
"I know your little secret, I know your little secret" he chanted.
"Billie you dare tell Tre about this and I will... "
I was cut off and Tre came closer to me, "Tell me what?" he asked me putting his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him.
I heard Billie laughing more down the phone, "Look who let the cat out of the bag... He is going to bug you like hell now."
"Shut up Billie and go annoy Mandy and for that fact crack onto Chodoboy. You know he is gay don't you?"
"Really? Wow that's why he is so close to me. I'd better watch out or should I?" he snickered.
"Alright loverboy, wanna talk to Tre now?"
"No, that's not necessary. I was hoping to talk to you anyway. See you back here then soon. Oh yeh don't give in to Tre, he is like a little kid. A one track mind if I do say."
