Drawn to the Drummer, chapter 2
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I continued to tell the girls about my fabulous dream which I never wanted to end. Mental note to self: DON'T wake up next time! At certain points they cracked up laughing and others they made noises like they were looking at adorable puppies!
"I think my favourite part would have to be when Tre wiggled his eyebrows at me whilst playing" I said half in daydream land just gazing into space.
"I would have thought, knowing you it would have been kissing Tre?!" Hannah said in a smart ass tone, smiling smugly to herself.
"Yeah that too!" I replied while getting warm fuzzy feelings in my stomach.
After we finished talking and laughing we settled down to watch Green Day 'International Supervideos' followed by 'Pogo Paradise' then the best till last, 'Bulit in a Bible'.
One by one the members of Pure Essence fell asleep untill I was the only on awake. I heard a soft tap on my door. I rolled my eyes and moaned to myself. I stood up and worked my way around my friends who were spralled on the floor carefully trying not to wake them. I shoved my dressing gown on over my pjs. I didn't want the certain someone to see my pjs. I was showing them off to my friends beforehand. My pjs are black and white stripes and the top half is a small singlet with black silk lace around the edge. The bottoms weren't much at all, just small fitting black and white stripe undies(to match the top half) with "I love Tre Cool" across the bum. I had ordered them from Ebay. They were the official Green Day female pjs.
I made it to the door and opened it to only be grabbed by the arm and hauled out of my room. Desperately trying to hold my dressing gown closed from revealing. My eyes regained their focuss but lost it again when the person pushed me up against the wall of our hallway. I struggled to see who my surprise visit was from. My eyes were blurry, then they came clear...
"This can't be happening...oh man!" I mummbled. I found myself looking into the most beautiful eyes I and the world had ever seen! These eyes were owned by Tre Cool. I pulled out of the ever lasting gaze, shook my head and came back to reality.
"What's the matter?" Tre asked in his adorable confused voice.
"Your not real" I replied evoiding eye contact.
"What? what do you mean Im not real? Im here arn't I?"
"But thats the point you are here! here in my dream. As fantastic as it may sound I know it's not real and that's what herts the most. The only reason your here is because your not really here..." I said trying hard to swallow a huge lump in my throwt that always appears when Im about to cry. Tre just looked at me with a face that was just trying to understand the situation a little better.
I look from the corner of my eyes.
"Ellie, I came back looking for you...I know it sounds cheesy but its the truth...and you don't think you could make that good of an impression on ME and get away with it?" With that I couldn't help but laugh and then looked away trying to pull a serious face but that never works with Tre. Even I should know that by now.
"Um excuse me?...Miss Unpredictable?" I would prefer you to look at me when I'm talking to you" he said once again wiggling his eyebrows and smiling. He then brought his finger to my chin and raised my head enough for our lips to connect. I let him move my lips open and closed. Then some how Mr Cool's tounge made his way into the story(so much for letting him get away with it just once! LOL!). We were kissing for a good ten minutes when Tre broke it off to say.
"Ellie...I'll be back..." in his best impression of Arnold Swhartsineger. I giggled and with that he with drew his arm from around my back and vanished.
The next thing I knew I was on the floor of the hallway holding my dressing gown. I was a bit dizzy. I must have been sleep walking again. At least it didn't turn out as bad as the last time I sleep walked. My mum had found me in the basement banging my head on a drum, drooling and mumbling the words to 'Dominated Love Slave'.
It was almost sunrise so i got up and went back to my room. When I entered the room my friends raised their heads sleepily to look at me.
"Good morning early bird" Krissy gleamed with a curious grinn.
"Morning" I mummbled "Did I wake you guys up?"
"No you didn't, we only just woke up our selfs. What are you doing up this early?" Louise asked crawling out of her sleeping bag.
"I couldn't sleep" I answered trying not to sound bothered by the question because I was really confused about somethings that happened.
"I thought you would be still asleep dreaming of You know who " Hannah commented and gave me a nudge nudge wink wink. They all laughed, I didn't say anything and returned to my bed to make sence of the puzzling dream. Hannah realised something wasn't right so she changed the subject to the battle of the bands competition. Battle of the bands is a competition for local bands to compeat against each other for popularity among the audience in performing songs. Then the crowd votes for the best performence and the winners win a big prize.
I couldn't keep my mind on the subject. It kept on switching back to Tre. It's not unusual for me to think about Tre but it was different this time, more deep and complex thoughts. The thing that kept repeating over and over in my head like a broken record was "I'll be back". It was only a dream right?...
"I think my favourite part would have to be when Tre wiggled his eyebrows at me whilst playing" I said half in daydream land just gazing into space.
"I would have thought, knowing you it would have been kissing Tre?!" Hannah said in a smart ass tone, smiling smugly to herself.
"Yeah that too!" I replied while getting warm fuzzy feelings in my stomach.
After we finished talking and laughing we settled down to watch Green Day 'International Supervideos' followed by 'Pogo Paradise' then the best till last, 'Bulit in a Bible'.
One by one the members of Pure Essence fell asleep untill I was the only on awake. I heard a soft tap on my door. I rolled my eyes and moaned to myself. I stood up and worked my way around my friends who were spralled on the floor carefully trying not to wake them. I shoved my dressing gown on over my pjs. I didn't want the certain someone to see my pjs. I was showing them off to my friends beforehand. My pjs are black and white stripes and the top half is a small singlet with black silk lace around the edge. The bottoms weren't much at all, just small fitting black and white stripe undies(to match the top half) with "I love Tre Cool" across the bum. I had ordered them from Ebay. They were the official Green Day female pjs.
I made it to the door and opened it to only be grabbed by the arm and hauled out of my room. Desperately trying to hold my dressing gown closed from revealing. My eyes regained their focuss but lost it again when the person pushed me up against the wall of our hallway. I struggled to see who my surprise visit was from. My eyes were blurry, then they came clear...
"This can't be happening...oh man!" I mummbled. I found myself looking into the most beautiful eyes I and the world had ever seen! These eyes were owned by Tre Cool. I pulled out of the ever lasting gaze, shook my head and came back to reality.
"What's the matter?" Tre asked in his adorable confused voice.
"Your not real" I replied evoiding eye contact.
"What? what do you mean Im not real? Im here arn't I?"
"But thats the point you are here! here in my dream. As fantastic as it may sound I know it's not real and that's what herts the most. The only reason your here is because your not really here..." I said trying hard to swallow a huge lump in my throwt that always appears when Im about to cry. Tre just looked at me with a face that was just trying to understand the situation a little better.
I look from the corner of my eyes.
"Ellie, I came back looking for you...I know it sounds cheesy but its the truth...and you don't think you could make that good of an impression on ME and get away with it?" With that I couldn't help but laugh and then looked away trying to pull a serious face but that never works with Tre. Even I should know that by now.
"Um excuse me?...Miss Unpredictable?" I would prefer you to look at me when I'm talking to you" he said once again wiggling his eyebrows and smiling. He then brought his finger to my chin and raised my head enough for our lips to connect. I let him move my lips open and closed. Then some how Mr Cool's tounge made his way into the story(so much for letting him get away with it just once! LOL!). We were kissing for a good ten minutes when Tre broke it off to say.
"Ellie...I'll be back..." in his best impression of Arnold Swhartsineger. I giggled and with that he with drew his arm from around my back and vanished.
The next thing I knew I was on the floor of the hallway holding my dressing gown. I was a bit dizzy. I must have been sleep walking again. At least it didn't turn out as bad as the last time I sleep walked. My mum had found me in the basement banging my head on a drum, drooling and mumbling the words to 'Dominated Love Slave'.
It was almost sunrise so i got up and went back to my room. When I entered the room my friends raised their heads sleepily to look at me.
"Good morning early bird" Krissy gleamed with a curious grinn.
"Morning" I mummbled "Did I wake you guys up?"
"No you didn't, we only just woke up our selfs. What are you doing up this early?" Louise asked crawling out of her sleeping bag.
"I couldn't sleep" I answered trying not to sound bothered by the question because I was really confused about somethings that happened.
"I thought you would be still asleep dreaming of You know who " Hannah commented and gave me a nudge nudge wink wink. They all laughed, I didn't say anything and returned to my bed to make sence of the puzzling dream. Hannah realised something wasn't right so she changed the subject to the battle of the bands competition. Battle of the bands is a competition for local bands to compeat against each other for popularity among the audience in performing songs. Then the crowd votes for the best performence and the winners win a big prize.
I couldn't keep my mind on the subject. It kept on switching back to Tre. It's not unusual for me to think about Tre but it was different this time, more deep and complex thoughts. The thing that kept repeating over and over in my head like a broken record was "I'll be back". It was only a dream right?...
