United, chapter 2
Tre and my mom were talking, I could here them shouting, so I just smoked a ciggarette and listened in.
"Tre, what did you expect? She waited for five years!" Mom shouted.
"I know! I thought she would be a bit more happy, the kid is miserable! She doesn't care about anything!" Tre shouted.
Fuck him.
"Well, it isn't her fault! She thinks it's me and her against the world! And that was true, but then you came, Tre, God, I can't understand you! You can't come here and expect a happy father daughter relationship!" My mom shouted. Tre sighed.
"I know, let me take her out? What does she like?" He asked.
My mom just sighed. "She likes music, skateboarding, and smart conversations, but I doubt you could do that." My mom said.
"Awesome, let me see her." He pressured.
My mom came and got me.
"Hun, Tre, is gonna take you out." She sighed.
"Whatever, I heard you guys. He think I'm fucked up." I said.
My mom just sighed. "No, he just doesn't understand." She said as I stood up.
"Whatever, I'm comin." I said and shrugged.
My mom smiled and patted me on the back. I got ready and headed down stairs. Tre loooked up and smiled. I didn't return the gesture.
"So, what's planned?" I asked, sitting down.
"Um, I was thinking the skate park." Tre shrugged.
"No way, you'll get ambushed. You're Tre Fuckin' Cool." I explained.
Tre looked relived when I told him the warning.
"Thanks, how about we go to the park and play catch or something?" He asked. Damn you mom, you told him my love of baseball. I thought for a minute. What if this guy was just some crazy killer or something? Eh, fuck it, it's Tre Cool.
"Yeah, whatever. Come on." I said walking out of the door. He followed me out the door, rushing to keep up with me. I was fast, fourth fastest in the school.
"Hey, can wait up?" He asked. I shrugged, and he caught up with me.
"I heard that you heard me and your mom talking." I nodded my head. "I'm crazy, like you said. Just like everyone else." I said.
His eyes widend, and he shook his head.
"Thats not what I mean-" He started, but I cut him off.
"Save it." He just nodded his head.
"So, do you listen to music?" He asked. I nodded.
"Green Day, Fall Out Boy, My Chemical Romance, and some others." I said. He nodded.
"Good taste. Whats you favorite song and album from Green Day?"
"Um, my favorite album would be Warning, my favorite song is Worry Rock." I said. He smiled.
"You're not a teenie, oh shit, I didn't mean to imply." He said. I just laughed.
"We're here." These days with him would change my life.
"Tre, what did you expect? She waited for five years!" Mom shouted.
"I know! I thought she would be a bit more happy, the kid is miserable! She doesn't care about anything!" Tre shouted.
Fuck him.
"Well, it isn't her fault! She thinks it's me and her against the world! And that was true, but then you came, Tre, God, I can't understand you! You can't come here and expect a happy father daughter relationship!" My mom shouted. Tre sighed.
"I know, let me take her out? What does she like?" He asked.
My mom just sighed. "She likes music, skateboarding, and smart conversations, but I doubt you could do that." My mom said.
"Awesome, let me see her." He pressured.
My mom came and got me.
"Hun, Tre, is gonna take you out." She sighed.
"Whatever, I heard you guys. He think I'm fucked up." I said.
My mom just sighed. "No, he just doesn't understand." She said as I stood up.
"Whatever, I'm comin." I said and shrugged.
My mom smiled and patted me on the back. I got ready and headed down stairs. Tre loooked up and smiled. I didn't return the gesture.
"So, what's planned?" I asked, sitting down.
"Um, I was thinking the skate park." Tre shrugged.
"No way, you'll get ambushed. You're Tre Fuckin' Cool." I explained.
Tre looked relived when I told him the warning.
"Thanks, how about we go to the park and play catch or something?" He asked. Damn you mom, you told him my love of baseball. I thought for a minute. What if this guy was just some crazy killer or something? Eh, fuck it, it's Tre Cool.
"Yeah, whatever. Come on." I said walking out of the door. He followed me out the door, rushing to keep up with me. I was fast, fourth fastest in the school.
"Hey, can wait up?" He asked. I shrugged, and he caught up with me.
"I heard that you heard me and your mom talking." I nodded my head. "I'm crazy, like you said. Just like everyone else." I said.
His eyes widend, and he shook his head.
"Thats not what I mean-" He started, but I cut him off.
"Save it." He just nodded his head.
"So, do you listen to music?" He asked. I nodded.
"Green Day, Fall Out Boy, My Chemical Romance, and some others." I said. He nodded.
"Good taste. Whats you favorite song and album from Green Day?"
"Um, my favorite album would be Warning, my favorite song is Worry Rock." I said. He smiled.
"You're not a teenie, oh shit, I didn't mean to imply." He said. I just laughed.
"We're here." These days with him would change my life.
