Let Me Kiss You One More Time, chapter 2
I sat on her bed, staring off into space, thinking about Mike that I met recently. ' Is he the one? Can i trust him? Am i falling for him? ' Kept running over and over through my mind. He had good looks yeah, but how do i know he won't cheat on me? And would Ayleen approve?
"MWOMMY!!" Ayleen screamed from the living room.
Uh-oh.
I got up from my bed, and rushed to the living room.
"Yes?" I asked out of breathe.
"Can we go for a walk?" Ayleen said smiling at me.
"Sure. Just let me get ready." I said smiling back at her and heading to my room to change. Putting on some black pants, black converse to match, and a baggey hoodie and grabbed my keys and took my daughters hand, heading to the park.
"I'm so, BORED!" Tre whined in the old beat up couch, in Billie's basement.
"Same." Billie sighed.
"Let's go to the park then. We need to get off our asses and get some fresh air." Mike said getting up from the couch and grabbing his coat.
"Good idea." Billie said also getting up and getting his coat. Tre was already out the door and running toward the park like a little boy.
Mike and Billie trailed behind him.
Once Ayleen, and I came to the park, Ayleen let go of my hand, and found her friends on the swings, and went to go join them. I smiled and sat on a bench to watch her play with her friends.
"I wish I was a little kid again." I said to myself laughing.
It was quite for a few minutes, then out in the distance I heard a high pitched scream. I snapped my head around to where the sound came from. I saw a young man, around my age, with spiked green hair, red baggy shorts, beat up converse, and a green jacket, charging at the playground. Behind him trailed two other young men, also around my age. I both recongized them from the Rudy's Can't Fail Cafe. Well, I mostly recongized the tall one, with blue eyes and spiked blonde hair. Hey wait...that's the guy I can't stop thinking about. Shit. He's here. Perfect, just great. Watch me make a total fool of myself, like usuall.
* * * * *
I shoved my hands in my pocket, while Tre charged at the playground like a crazy guy. I shook my head and lifted my head, to see little kids, everywhere. Billie nudged me in the arm and pointed to a girl on the bench, looking around.
"Hey, isn't that the girl at the resturant?" Billie asked. I looked closer. He was right. It was her. Mary? No that's not her name, Rach? No, Oh Rachel.
"Yea, that is her." I said nodding.
"Well then go talk to her!" Billie laughed, pushing me towards her, then hiding in a bush. I sighed and went to go talk to her.
"Hey." I smiled sitting down next to Rachel.
* * * * *
"Hey." I heard a man voice beside me. I turned my head to see Mike sit next to me. Oh shit. What do i do? What do i do?! Ok, stay calm, don't make a retard out of yourself.
"Hey." I said smiling. So far so good.
"What brings you to the park?" Mike asked smiling.
"Oh, my daughter, Ayleen, wanted to come here." I responded.
"Oh cool." He smiled.
"What brings you here?" I asked back, picking at my nails.
"We decided to get out and about." Mike laughed.
"We?" I asked curiously.
"Oh yea, uh, Billie and Tre." Mike said.
"I see." I said.
* * * * *
It's quiet. Break the silence. God damnit Mike. Just brake it. Somehow. This is really unconfortable.
"WEEEEE!!" Tre screamed from the playground. Ok that's not what I planned, but it somehow broke the silence. Thank-you Tre!
"So who's the guy with the Green Hair?" Rachel asked pointing to Tre.
"Oh, that's Tre. He's the drummer of our band." I smiled.
"Sweet, you have a band?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah, it's uh, called Sweet Children." I said itching my neck.
* * * * *
Ouch, this bush is prickly. Man, what the hell are Mike and Rachel talking about.
Damn him, getting a lady. Im all aloooone.
I stepped out of the bush but my coat got caught on a branch. Oh you got to be kidding me, I thought. I tugged to get the coat free. The coat stayed on the branch. I tugged harder, but it still stayed. I tugged with all my might, and fell backwards, tumbling down the hill.
"Ow ow ow! Fuck!" I yelled falling.
I bumped into the bench that Mike and Rachel where sitting at.
"FUCK!!!" I screamed in pain.
Mike and Rachel both turned around, to see scratches on my arms and my jeans ripped.
"What the fuck Billie?" Mike laughed. Rachel raised an eyebrow, in confusion.
"Uh...HI!" I said innocently.
* * * * *
I ran around the playground, and fell into the sand pit.
"Ew...sand." I mumbled in the sand. I got up and brushed myself off, and brushed the sand out of my Green hair.
I saw a young-girl, on the bench with a black skirt and a red top on, with some lime green converse. Woah, talk about hottie! I breathed in my hand and checked my breath. Eh, it's been worse. I straighted out my t-shirt, and walked over to her.
"Why, hello there." I said winking at her.
"Erm...Hi." She said back raising an eyebrow. She brushed her jet black hair out of her eyes, so then I could see her grey eyes.
"My name's Tre, Tre Cool. What's your name?" I said sitting next to her.
"I'm, Samantha." She said to me.
"What a beautiful name." I winked at her once more.
"Uh, thanks, I guess." She said to me.
I couldn't stop looking at her. Fuck, she was hot. I casually put my arm around her.
"Um...what are you doing?" She asked me staring at my arm.
"Just getting comfortable. Why?" I asked.
"You know, your arms on me." She said pointing to my arm.
"Yeah I know." I smiled, then playing with her hair.
"Would you stop?" She said pissed.
"Stop what?" I asked confused.
"You perv! Don't fucking touch me!" She said getting up and slapping me in the face. Damn, that fucking hurt. She stormed away pissed off.
I held my cheek, in pain, and walked over to Billie.
* * * * *
I couldn't stop laughing, with Mike and Billie, from what happened to Tre.
"He...got..." Mike said pissing himself laughing, not litterally though.
"I...know!!" I said through my laughs on the ground.
"Oh, god...you should...of seen *gasp* her....face!" Billie said laughing.
Tre came over with his hand on his cheek, pissed off, and hurt.
"Hey guys." He mumbled. We all stopped laughing. Tre was looking down really sad.
* * * * *
Poor Tre. But he can be an idiot sometimes. Ok, well...all the time. He really needs a girl. Maybe, I can try and get Rachel. Hm...
* * * * *
I saw a girl, with dread locks walk across the park. Damn, she's hot. Ok Billie, here's your chance. Just don't fuck up with Tre. Maybe you will get her.
"Hey guys, be right back!" I said racing over to her.
They all watched me, make my move.
* * * * *
Stupid, fucking, mom. Hope she fucking dies. I thought to myself.
Oh hi. I'm Adrienne Nesser. Chocolate color eyes, long dread locks, I'm 24 years old, single, and lonely. My boyfriend, well broke up with me, because i wasn't 'all that'. Well fuck him. I'm me, and he didn't accept that. He wanted a slutty fucker, well I'm not one of those girls. Anyways, my mom was being a total bitch, going out drunk and getting some asshole guy. So here i am, getting out and taking a walk.
Out of nowhere, a guy around 22, 23ish, comes running over to me. He has black shaggy hair and piercing green eyes. Wow...cutie.
He comes running to my side, out of breath.
"Hi! I'm Billie." He told me.
"I'm Adrienne." I said back smiling.
I couldn't stop staring at his eyes. They're gorgeous.
"Wanna go get some ice-cream?" He asked me. Why not? Not like he can hurt me.
"Sure." I nodded and we started walking to the ice-cream shop.
* * * * *
HA! In your face Tre. I got a girl! Na na na na na! I am...THE MAN!
"So um...what brings you to the park?" I said kicking a can on the ground.
"Oh, just getting some fresh air, you?" She said to me kicking the can back to me.
"Same." I sighed. We walked into the ice-cream shop, and got our ice-cream. I got bubble gum, and Adrienne got cotton candy.
We sat down by a table near the window and chatted about our lifes.
"Well, I'm 24, single and lonely. I hate my mom for various reasons. One, she doesn't give shit about me and my siblings. Two, she always gets drunk and bangs some random guy. My dad, well I barely see him, since he's always out working. I'm into Punk music, you know, Operation Ivy, Sex pistols, The Ramones, The clash, yep." She said licking her ice-cream.
"Wow...sorry about your er, mom." I said picking at my ice-cream. She shrugged and smiled.
"So, what about you?" She asked.
"Well, I'm 22, I have 5 other siblings. I'm the youngest. I'm in a band, a punk band, called Sweet Children. Um...I play guitar, and lead vocals. My dad, he er, died when I was 10 of lung cancer. So er, my mom has a boyfriend, Brad, who's an ass, and is abusive to me and my siblings. That's why I moved in with my friend Mike, who is the bass/vocals. Hm, yeah that's about it." I sighed also licking my ice-cream.
"Shit...sorry about your dad." Adrienne said with concern in her voice.
"It's ok." I weakly smiled.
"Let's go back to the park." Adrienne smiled and got up from her seat. I nodded and followed her. Man, what a great day. I might even get a chance with Adrienne. He he. Tre will be so jelous!
"MWOMMY!!" Ayleen screamed from the living room.
Uh-oh.
I got up from my bed, and rushed to the living room.
"Yes?" I asked out of breathe.
"Can we go for a walk?" Ayleen said smiling at me.
"Sure. Just let me get ready." I said smiling back at her and heading to my room to change. Putting on some black pants, black converse to match, and a baggey hoodie and grabbed my keys and took my daughters hand, heading to the park.
"I'm so, BORED!" Tre whined in the old beat up couch, in Billie's basement.
"Same." Billie sighed.
"Let's go to the park then. We need to get off our asses and get some fresh air." Mike said getting up from the couch and grabbing his coat.
"Good idea." Billie said also getting up and getting his coat. Tre was already out the door and running toward the park like a little boy.
Mike and Billie trailed behind him.
Once Ayleen, and I came to the park, Ayleen let go of my hand, and found her friends on the swings, and went to go join them. I smiled and sat on a bench to watch her play with her friends.
"I wish I was a little kid again." I said to myself laughing.
It was quite for a few minutes, then out in the distance I heard a high pitched scream. I snapped my head around to where the sound came from. I saw a young man, around my age, with spiked green hair, red baggy shorts, beat up converse, and a green jacket, charging at the playground. Behind him trailed two other young men, also around my age. I both recongized them from the Rudy's Can't Fail Cafe. Well, I mostly recongized the tall one, with blue eyes and spiked blonde hair. Hey wait...that's the guy I can't stop thinking about. Shit. He's here. Perfect, just great. Watch me make a total fool of myself, like usuall.
* * * * *
I shoved my hands in my pocket, while Tre charged at the playground like a crazy guy. I shook my head and lifted my head, to see little kids, everywhere. Billie nudged me in the arm and pointed to a girl on the bench, looking around.
"Hey, isn't that the girl at the resturant?" Billie asked. I looked closer. He was right. It was her. Mary? No that's not her name, Rach? No, Oh Rachel.
"Yea, that is her." I said nodding.
"Well then go talk to her!" Billie laughed, pushing me towards her, then hiding in a bush. I sighed and went to go talk to her.
"Hey." I smiled sitting down next to Rachel.
* * * * *
"Hey." I heard a man voice beside me. I turned my head to see Mike sit next to me. Oh shit. What do i do? What do i do?! Ok, stay calm, don't make a retard out of yourself.
"Hey." I said smiling. So far so good.
"What brings you to the park?" Mike asked smiling.
"Oh, my daughter, Ayleen, wanted to come here." I responded.
"Oh cool." He smiled.
"What brings you here?" I asked back, picking at my nails.
"We decided to get out and about." Mike laughed.
"We?" I asked curiously.
"Oh yea, uh, Billie and Tre." Mike said.
"I see." I said.
* * * * *
It's quiet. Break the silence. God damnit Mike. Just brake it. Somehow. This is really unconfortable.
"WEEEEE!!" Tre screamed from the playground. Ok that's not what I planned, but it somehow broke the silence. Thank-you Tre!
"So who's the guy with the Green Hair?" Rachel asked pointing to Tre.
"Oh, that's Tre. He's the drummer of our band." I smiled.
"Sweet, you have a band?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah, it's uh, called Sweet Children." I said itching my neck.
* * * * *
Ouch, this bush is prickly. Man, what the hell are Mike and Rachel talking about.
Damn him, getting a lady. Im all aloooone.
I stepped out of the bush but my coat got caught on a branch. Oh you got to be kidding me, I thought. I tugged to get the coat free. The coat stayed on the branch. I tugged harder, but it still stayed. I tugged with all my might, and fell backwards, tumbling down the hill.
"Ow ow ow! Fuck!" I yelled falling.
I bumped into the bench that Mike and Rachel where sitting at.
"FUCK!!!" I screamed in pain.
Mike and Rachel both turned around, to see scratches on my arms and my jeans ripped.
"What the fuck Billie?" Mike laughed. Rachel raised an eyebrow, in confusion.
"Uh...HI!" I said innocently.
* * * * *
I ran around the playground, and fell into the sand pit.
"Ew...sand." I mumbled in the sand. I got up and brushed myself off, and brushed the sand out of my Green hair.
I saw a young-girl, on the bench with a black skirt and a red top on, with some lime green converse. Woah, talk about hottie! I breathed in my hand and checked my breath. Eh, it's been worse. I straighted out my t-shirt, and walked over to her.
"Why, hello there." I said winking at her.
"Erm...Hi." She said back raising an eyebrow. She brushed her jet black hair out of her eyes, so then I could see her grey eyes.
"My name's Tre, Tre Cool. What's your name?" I said sitting next to her.
"I'm, Samantha." She said to me.
"What a beautiful name." I winked at her once more.
"Uh, thanks, I guess." She said to me.
I couldn't stop looking at her. Fuck, she was hot. I casually put my arm around her.
"Um...what are you doing?" She asked me staring at my arm.
"Just getting comfortable. Why?" I asked.
"You know, your arms on me." She said pointing to my arm.
"Yeah I know." I smiled, then playing with her hair.
"Would you stop?" She said pissed.
"Stop what?" I asked confused.
"You perv! Don't fucking touch me!" She said getting up and slapping me in the face. Damn, that fucking hurt. She stormed away pissed off.
I held my cheek, in pain, and walked over to Billie.
* * * * *
I couldn't stop laughing, with Mike and Billie, from what happened to Tre.
"He...got..." Mike said pissing himself laughing, not litterally though.
"I...know!!" I said through my laughs on the ground.
"Oh, god...you should...of seen *gasp* her....face!" Billie said laughing.
Tre came over with his hand on his cheek, pissed off, and hurt.
"Hey guys." He mumbled. We all stopped laughing. Tre was looking down really sad.
* * * * *
Poor Tre. But he can be an idiot sometimes. Ok, well...all the time. He really needs a girl. Maybe, I can try and get Rachel. Hm...
* * * * *
I saw a girl, with dread locks walk across the park. Damn, she's hot. Ok Billie, here's your chance. Just don't fuck up with Tre. Maybe you will get her.
"Hey guys, be right back!" I said racing over to her.
They all watched me, make my move.
* * * * *
Stupid, fucking, mom. Hope she fucking dies. I thought to myself.
Oh hi. I'm Adrienne Nesser. Chocolate color eyes, long dread locks, I'm 24 years old, single, and lonely. My boyfriend, well broke up with me, because i wasn't 'all that'. Well fuck him. I'm me, and he didn't accept that. He wanted a slutty fucker, well I'm not one of those girls. Anyways, my mom was being a total bitch, going out drunk and getting some asshole guy. So here i am, getting out and taking a walk.
Out of nowhere, a guy around 22, 23ish, comes running over to me. He has black shaggy hair and piercing green eyes. Wow...cutie.
He comes running to my side, out of breath.
"Hi! I'm Billie." He told me.
"I'm Adrienne." I said back smiling.
I couldn't stop staring at his eyes. They're gorgeous.
"Wanna go get some ice-cream?" He asked me. Why not? Not like he can hurt me.
"Sure." I nodded and we started walking to the ice-cream shop.
* * * * *
HA! In your face Tre. I got a girl! Na na na na na! I am...THE MAN!
"So um...what brings you to the park?" I said kicking a can on the ground.
"Oh, just getting some fresh air, you?" She said to me kicking the can back to me.
"Same." I sighed. We walked into the ice-cream shop, and got our ice-cream. I got bubble gum, and Adrienne got cotton candy.
We sat down by a table near the window and chatted about our lifes.
"Well, I'm 24, single and lonely. I hate my mom for various reasons. One, she doesn't give shit about me and my siblings. Two, she always gets drunk and bangs some random guy. My dad, well I barely see him, since he's always out working. I'm into Punk music, you know, Operation Ivy, Sex pistols, The Ramones, The clash, yep." She said licking her ice-cream.
"Wow...sorry about your er, mom." I said picking at my ice-cream. She shrugged and smiled.
"So, what about you?" She asked.
"Well, I'm 22, I have 5 other siblings. I'm the youngest. I'm in a band, a punk band, called Sweet Children. Um...I play guitar, and lead vocals. My dad, he er, died when I was 10 of lung cancer. So er, my mom has a boyfriend, Brad, who's an ass, and is abusive to me and my siblings. That's why I moved in with my friend Mike, who is the bass/vocals. Hm, yeah that's about it." I sighed also licking my ice-cream.
"Shit...sorry about your dad." Adrienne said with concern in her voice.
"It's ok." I weakly smiled.
"Let's go back to the park." Adrienne smiled and got up from her seat. I nodded and followed her. Man, what a great day. I might even get a chance with Adrienne. He he. Tre will be so jelous!
