I Dare You..., chapter 11
Well, as you know Billie and I broke up and the senior prom was in a couple of days. Billie and I had already gotten our tickets to go with each other; but since we broke up, we thought it would be a little weird to go together. So we had to find other people to go with. Since Billie was a no and Mike already had a date, there was only one guy left to go to the prom with, Tre. I met up with Tre and the guys after school at Billie's house. I just realized, we always go to Billie's house; we never go to anyone else's. Anyway, we all hung out, talked, drank some beer, all that good stuff. Well, when Billie and Mike went into the kitchen to get some more beer when we ran out, I finally got enough courage to ask Tre to go to prom with me.
I was sitting on the main couch while Tre was sitting in the one across from me. "Umm... so Tre," I slowly started. "So you know how the prom is coming up in a couple of days."
"Yeah," Tre said a little suspicious, but smiling. I think that he knew what I was going to ask.
"So, I was wondering... if, um... you'd... " I kind of stopped, looked down and laughed at myself for pretty much not be able to do this. Tre got up from his couch and moved over to where I was sitting and sat down next to me and put his arm around my shoulder.
"I assume that you're going to ask me to prom, right?" I looked at him, my cheeks red from blushing, and nodded. With his arm that he had around me, he pulled my head toward him and he kissed my forehead. "Of course I'll go with you baby girl." Tre then slowly edged his head closer to mine and I did the same and before I knew it, we were kissing, just like we did before when we were going out. He was kissing me so softly it didn't even feel like we were kissing. Tre started to wrap his arms around my waist and I snaked mine around his neck. Man, kissing Tre now makes me miss old times. Should I tell him that I miss him and I want him back? Not yet, I'll wait 'til after prom.
When Billie and Mike came back into the room, me and Tre were still kissing. "Making up lost time, are we?" asked Billie. Tre and I broke apart; we wiped our mouths and blushed at them finding us. Billie and Mike just smiled at us.
Later that night...
The phone rings. I pick it up to find that Tre is on the other side. "Hey baby girl."
"Hey Tre. I need a cute name for you."
"Yes you do." We laughed. "So since we're going to prom we need to get outfits."
Tre couldn't see but my eyes pretty much flew out of my head. "Shit! I forgot about getting a dress."
"I see you forgot. So did I. Well, since it's only noon, want me to come pick you up now and we can go shopping?"
"Sure." We talked for a few more minutes, then hung up. Next thing I knew, Tre was at the door.
"Hey girly," he said once I opened the door.
"Hey. So, I got everything I need, right?" I did a little check to make sure I had everything. "Cell phone, keys, money, credit card. Alright lets go." For some reason I was really excited. I walked past Tre and started to head towards the driveway and then I realized Tre wasn't following me. I walked back up to him a playfully pulled on his arm. "Come on, let's go."
"Allie, there's something I've wanted to ask you," Tre said. "I've wanted to ask you this for a while." He sighed. "Do you want to go out with me? And I don't want you to think that I'm doing this to get you on the rebound, 'cause I'm not. I've just been thinking about you constantly and... " I put my finger to his lips and kind of laughed.
"Of course I'll go back out with you. And I feel the same way; I've been thinking about you a lot too. Since the day that I broke up with you, I've been regretting everyday since then. I wouldn't think of saying no." And with that, Tre moved closer to me, put his arms around my waist and put his soft lips to mine. We rocked slightly back and forth while kissing. We kissed for a little bit, then got into my Camaro (I let him drive) and headed off to the mall.
"Alright, let's say in an hour, we'll meet back in the food court," Tre said.
"Wait, it's already time for lunch now," I say realizing what time it was. It was 12:30.
"Right, then let's eat now." Tre was searching through his front pockets for his wallet. "Do you know where my wallet is?" I got really close to him, wrapped my arms around his waist, and slid my right hand into his back pocket. Tre gave me a dirty grin. "You're a dirty girl."
"I know," I said and pressed my lips to his. It wasn't a long kiss because there were little kids and other people; I didn't feel like grossing people out with me and Tre making out in the middle of the mall. I pulled out his wallet from his back pocket. We stopped at the Gold Star in the food court and got some cheese coneys. After we had finished our lunch, we went our separate ways to go to different stores to find our outfits. At about 5, after going into many shops to fins the perfect dress, me and Tre met up and drove home.
A few days later was the prom. Tre had come to get me. When he knocked on the door, he saw that my mom had answered the door. "Yes?" she asked snotty like.
"Um, I'm here to pick Allie up." My mom gave him a snotty look and moved out of the way to let him in the house. This was the first time Tre or any of my friends have come into the house. Tre tried to hide his shock at how big it was so he didn't look stupid in front of my mom. Tre was wearing a nice suit and a dark blue tie. I told him to wear it so it would match my dress. My dress went to my middle of my shin. It was slightly low cut and was a spaghetti strap. The upper part was ruffly and had a see through black material over the original dark blue material. My hair was put up into a clip and tightly curled. I also had a little bit of baby's breath flowers in my hair.
"She'll be down in a few minutes," my mom said. I few minutes later, I walked down the stairs; this was the first time Tre had seen me or the dress. I lifted up my dress a little so I didn't fall down the stairs. I was looking at the stairs, then at Tre; he had his mouth open and he looked like he was about to start drooling. I reached the bottom of the stairs and me and Tre stood their admiring each other.
"Wow, you look beautiful," Tre said grabbing my hands.
"And you look very handsome." My mom was just glaring at us and she had her arms crossed. I could tell Tre was feeling uncomfortable, so I started to head toward the foe and I pulled Tre with me.
"Allie, wait, come here" my mom said. I let go of Tre and walked to her. "What are you doing going out with this punk?"
"Why not go with him? He's nice, funny, and incredibly sweet." I glanced over to Tre to see if he was listening; he was.
"Is this why you're always gone? You're off with this guy? He's not worth it. If you hadn't already bought your ticket and dress and all that shit, I would forbid you to go with this guy and I really do not want you to see this guy." My mom had only known Tre for about 5 minutes and she was already judging him.
"You know what mom? You don't know one damn thing about Tre. You don't know him, yet you're judging him and saying he's a bad guy. So what if he's a punk. Shows how much you know about me. You don't know one damn thing about me. Tre is my best friend. Without him, I don't know what I would do. And yeah, this is the guy I'm always with. And you know what? I'm also fucking this guy and there ain't a damn thing you can do to stop me!" Man, I was pissed at her.
"You're a slut! After that prom, you had best not come back for a while."
"Fine by me bitch." I turned my back to her and stormed out with Tre following close behind. Tre closed the door and walked quickly after me.
"Allie." I stopped and turned toward Tre. My eyes were watering up. He put his arms around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck. I put my head on his shoulder.
"I'm not a slut," I whispered. I didn't want to cry because I didn't want to mess up my make-up.
"Of course not. I don't know what she was talking about." There was a slight pause. "Thanks for sticking up for me in there. You're really awesome." I looked up at him and smiled.
"Well, I couldn't let her talk shit about you, now could I?" He laughed a little and then kiss me. It was a short kiss and when we were done, we hoped into the car and drove off to the prom. When we got there, we walked in and found Mike and Billie with their dates that they had brought. We all started talking and then Tre started about how I cussed out my mom.
"I still can't believe you told her that we had sex," he said still seeming excited about what I did.
"Well, she was going to find out sooner or later." And then I remembered something. " Tre, I have a problem. You heard what my mom said; she said I shouldn't come home for a while. Where am I going to stay?"
"Well," he started. "You could always stay with me." There he goes again with being his sweet and caring self. How could someone not love this guy? I just smiled and hugged him and he hugged me back. We both had a good time at the prom and at I don't know what time, we left and headed to Tre's house. When we pulled up into his driveway, he told me to stay in the car. He got out, went around the car, and opened the door for me. We walked into his house and we were alone. Tre snuck up behind me, picked me up and threw me down on the couch. He jumped on top of me and started to kiss me gently. Then it started to heat up; his kisses became more deep and more passionate.
"Hey," he said while breathing hard. "You want to go upstairs so I can remind you how good I am?"
"Of course." Tre picked me and we went into his bedroom. He wanted to rip the dress off of me, but it was too expensive to do that, so we just slowly stripped for each other. After we were completely nude, I pushed Tre onto the bed. I kissed on his lips and then worked my way down until I... well, I think you all know what I did.
"Oh shit girl," is all I heard him say while I was doing that. Then he thought he'd repay me by giving the best sex ever. All I could do was moan and scream. I hope none of the neighbors heard me. Tre was a lot better than I remembered.
This went on for a couple of hours. I thought we would never get tired, but eventually we did. That's when we finally stopped and decided to go to bed. Tre and I didn't bother getting dressed; we just slept closer together in the same bed so we could stay warm. Right before I fell asleep, I felt Tre put his head really close to my neck and he whispered "I love you baby girl."
"I love you honeysuckle." I turned toward him and gave a good night kiss. I turned back the way I was facing and I could feel Tre breathing down my neck.
"Honeysuckle?" he asked. "Is that my new name?"
"Sure." He gave a small laugh, but he kept the laugh inside him. He let out the laugh by breathing and laughing through his nose. (you guys know what I mean by that, right?) I felt his breathing on my neck one last time before fell asleep.
I was sitting on the main couch while Tre was sitting in the one across from me. "Umm... so Tre," I slowly started. "So you know how the prom is coming up in a couple of days."
"Yeah," Tre said a little suspicious, but smiling. I think that he knew what I was going to ask.
"So, I was wondering... if, um... you'd... " I kind of stopped, looked down and laughed at myself for pretty much not be able to do this. Tre got up from his couch and moved over to where I was sitting and sat down next to me and put his arm around my shoulder.
"I assume that you're going to ask me to prom, right?" I looked at him, my cheeks red from blushing, and nodded. With his arm that he had around me, he pulled my head toward him and he kissed my forehead. "Of course I'll go with you baby girl." Tre then slowly edged his head closer to mine and I did the same and before I knew it, we were kissing, just like we did before when we were going out. He was kissing me so softly it didn't even feel like we were kissing. Tre started to wrap his arms around my waist and I snaked mine around his neck. Man, kissing Tre now makes me miss old times. Should I tell him that I miss him and I want him back? Not yet, I'll wait 'til after prom.
When Billie and Mike came back into the room, me and Tre were still kissing. "Making up lost time, are we?" asked Billie. Tre and I broke apart; we wiped our mouths and blushed at them finding us. Billie and Mike just smiled at us.
Later that night...
The phone rings. I pick it up to find that Tre is on the other side. "Hey baby girl."
"Hey Tre. I need a cute name for you."
"Yes you do." We laughed. "So since we're going to prom we need to get outfits."
Tre couldn't see but my eyes pretty much flew out of my head. "Shit! I forgot about getting a dress."
"I see you forgot. So did I. Well, since it's only noon, want me to come pick you up now and we can go shopping?"
"Sure." We talked for a few more minutes, then hung up. Next thing I knew, Tre was at the door.
"Hey girly," he said once I opened the door.
"Hey. So, I got everything I need, right?" I did a little check to make sure I had everything. "Cell phone, keys, money, credit card. Alright lets go." For some reason I was really excited. I walked past Tre and started to head towards the driveway and then I realized Tre wasn't following me. I walked back up to him a playfully pulled on his arm. "Come on, let's go."
"Allie, there's something I've wanted to ask you," Tre said. "I've wanted to ask you this for a while." He sighed. "Do you want to go out with me? And I don't want you to think that I'm doing this to get you on the rebound, 'cause I'm not. I've just been thinking about you constantly and... " I put my finger to his lips and kind of laughed.
"Of course I'll go back out with you. And I feel the same way; I've been thinking about you a lot too. Since the day that I broke up with you, I've been regretting everyday since then. I wouldn't think of saying no." And with that, Tre moved closer to me, put his arms around my waist and put his soft lips to mine. We rocked slightly back and forth while kissing. We kissed for a little bit, then got into my Camaro (I let him drive) and headed off to the mall.
"Alright, let's say in an hour, we'll meet back in the food court," Tre said.
"Wait, it's already time for lunch now," I say realizing what time it was. It was 12:30.
"Right, then let's eat now." Tre was searching through his front pockets for his wallet. "Do you know where my wallet is?" I got really close to him, wrapped my arms around his waist, and slid my right hand into his back pocket. Tre gave me a dirty grin. "You're a dirty girl."
"I know," I said and pressed my lips to his. It wasn't a long kiss because there were little kids and other people; I didn't feel like grossing people out with me and Tre making out in the middle of the mall. I pulled out his wallet from his back pocket. We stopped at the Gold Star in the food court and got some cheese coneys. After we had finished our lunch, we went our separate ways to go to different stores to find our outfits. At about 5, after going into many shops to fins the perfect dress, me and Tre met up and drove home.
A few days later was the prom. Tre had come to get me. When he knocked on the door, he saw that my mom had answered the door. "Yes?" she asked snotty like.
"Um, I'm here to pick Allie up." My mom gave him a snotty look and moved out of the way to let him in the house. This was the first time Tre or any of my friends have come into the house. Tre tried to hide his shock at how big it was so he didn't look stupid in front of my mom. Tre was wearing a nice suit and a dark blue tie. I told him to wear it so it would match my dress. My dress went to my middle of my shin. It was slightly low cut and was a spaghetti strap. The upper part was ruffly and had a see through black material over the original dark blue material. My hair was put up into a clip and tightly curled. I also had a little bit of baby's breath flowers in my hair.
"She'll be down in a few minutes," my mom said. I few minutes later, I walked down the stairs; this was the first time Tre had seen me or the dress. I lifted up my dress a little so I didn't fall down the stairs. I was looking at the stairs, then at Tre; he had his mouth open and he looked like he was about to start drooling. I reached the bottom of the stairs and me and Tre stood their admiring each other.
"Wow, you look beautiful," Tre said grabbing my hands.
"And you look very handsome." My mom was just glaring at us and she had her arms crossed. I could tell Tre was feeling uncomfortable, so I started to head toward the foe and I pulled Tre with me.
"Allie, wait, come here" my mom said. I let go of Tre and walked to her. "What are you doing going out with this punk?"
"Why not go with him? He's nice, funny, and incredibly sweet." I glanced over to Tre to see if he was listening; he was.
"Is this why you're always gone? You're off with this guy? He's not worth it. If you hadn't already bought your ticket and dress and all that shit, I would forbid you to go with this guy and I really do not want you to see this guy." My mom had only known Tre for about 5 minutes and she was already judging him.
"You know what mom? You don't know one damn thing about Tre. You don't know him, yet you're judging him and saying he's a bad guy. So what if he's a punk. Shows how much you know about me. You don't know one damn thing about me. Tre is my best friend. Without him, I don't know what I would do. And yeah, this is the guy I'm always with. And you know what? I'm also fucking this guy and there ain't a damn thing you can do to stop me!" Man, I was pissed at her.
"You're a slut! After that prom, you had best not come back for a while."
"Fine by me bitch." I turned my back to her and stormed out with Tre following close behind. Tre closed the door and walked quickly after me.
"Allie." I stopped and turned toward Tre. My eyes were watering up. He put his arms around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck. I put my head on his shoulder.
"I'm not a slut," I whispered. I didn't want to cry because I didn't want to mess up my make-up.
"Of course not. I don't know what she was talking about." There was a slight pause. "Thanks for sticking up for me in there. You're really awesome." I looked up at him and smiled.
"Well, I couldn't let her talk shit about you, now could I?" He laughed a little and then kiss me. It was a short kiss and when we were done, we hoped into the car and drove off to the prom. When we got there, we walked in and found Mike and Billie with their dates that they had brought. We all started talking and then Tre started about how I cussed out my mom.
"I still can't believe you told her that we had sex," he said still seeming excited about what I did.
"Well, she was going to find out sooner or later." And then I remembered something. " Tre, I have a problem. You heard what my mom said; she said I shouldn't come home for a while. Where am I going to stay?"
"Well," he started. "You could always stay with me." There he goes again with being his sweet and caring self. How could someone not love this guy? I just smiled and hugged him and he hugged me back. We both had a good time at the prom and at I don't know what time, we left and headed to Tre's house. When we pulled up into his driveway, he told me to stay in the car. He got out, went around the car, and opened the door for me. We walked into his house and we were alone. Tre snuck up behind me, picked me up and threw me down on the couch. He jumped on top of me and started to kiss me gently. Then it started to heat up; his kisses became more deep and more passionate.
"Hey," he said while breathing hard. "You want to go upstairs so I can remind you how good I am?"
"Of course." Tre picked me and we went into his bedroom. He wanted to rip the dress off of me, but it was too expensive to do that, so we just slowly stripped for each other. After we were completely nude, I pushed Tre onto the bed. I kissed on his lips and then worked my way down until I... well, I think you all know what I did.
"Oh shit girl," is all I heard him say while I was doing that. Then he thought he'd repay me by giving the best sex ever. All I could do was moan and scream. I hope none of the neighbors heard me. Tre was a lot better than I remembered.
This went on for a couple of hours. I thought we would never get tired, but eventually we did. That's when we finally stopped and decided to go to bed. Tre and I didn't bother getting dressed; we just slept closer together in the same bed so we could stay warm. Right before I fell asleep, I felt Tre put his head really close to my neck and he whispered "I love you baby girl."
"I love you honeysuckle." I turned toward him and gave a good night kiss. I turned back the way I was facing and I could feel Tre breathing down my neck.
"Honeysuckle?" he asked. "Is that my new name?"
"Sure." He gave a small laugh, but he kept the laugh inside him. He let out the laugh by breathing and laughing through his nose. (you guys know what I mean by that, right?) I felt his breathing on my neck one last time before fell asleep.
