"I MISS THEM!", chapter 2
"Okay I give up, you win boys." I said slowly, making my way to the unlocked door.
Wham, bam, BOOM! I was in the car, settled in the back seat before anyone could blink!
"Man... Billie! How did you forget to lock the back door?" Mike said sounding so angry that his little fun was over.
"It's easy when you're an idiot!" I said not able to hold in my laughter.
"Oh just wait Mya... Just you wait. I'll get you!"
"And my little dog too?"
The whole car filled with laughter. For some reason they found me so hilarious, I never knew why. On the car ride home, the three of us talked about high school, all the trouble Billie and I caused and how Mike had to explain to my teachers why I was so much trouble.
"By senior year I had like 18 suspensions, 235 detentions, and over 1000 demerits... Good times!" Billie said in a proud voice, almost like he was happy to get each and every punishment. "So little missy, do you remember how much trouble you got in?"
"Um... About the same as you... I would guess. We always got in trouble together." I replied not really wanting to actually remember high school. "Yeah and did I ever hear the end of 'Why aren't you more like your brother' or 'What happened to the Pritchard girl... Her brother is so sweet'?
"I highly doubt it... I was all too awesome in high school, a regular cool cat!" Mike glared at himself in the rearview mirror and run his fingers through his hair. He shot himself a look that said 'I'm cool and I know it'.
Billie shot me a look and I shot him one right back, then in perfect unison, "PUH-LEASE!" then both of us broke into a fit of laughter. The rest of the ride was pretty silent.
"We're home!" We pulled onto a long driveway that seem like it went on for miles and the house, oh the house was beautiful and HUGE! I stood there, in so much shock I could hardly move!
"Oh... So I graduate high school, go to college and get a good paying job in New York... I live in a one bedroom apartment. You drop out of high school and Mike graduates but doesn't go to college and you both live in huge house making millions SITTING ON YOUR ASSES!"
"Yeah... Now who's the idiot?" Billie laughed. I playfully punched his arm.
"You... You... JERK!"
"Evil whore!"
"Bastard."
"Bitch."
"Dickhead, Fuckface, Cock Smoking, Mother-Fucking, Asshole, Dirty Twat, Waste of Semen, obnoxious Brat!" A plaque of shock filled my brother's face.
"I know you are but what am I?"
"This!" I shot up my middle finger, "KISS MY ASS ARMSTRONG!" Mike rolled his eyes
"Since when did I adopt two 14 year olds?"
"Since now! You know you love us Mikey!" I said with a cheeky smile.
"You're right I love ya Myz, now inside... BOTH OF YOU!"
I whispered to Billie, "What a mean daddy!" he let out a giggle as we entered the house.
I was attacked by a very familiar face upon entering Mike's home, "MYA! Yay, its Mya!"
"Hello Tre, how have you been my dear?"
"I'll could tell ya, but it'll cost you... " Tre placed his arm around me and pointed to his cheek and instantly I knew what he wanted. I couldn't resist, I gave Tre a peck on the cheek.
"Yup... I still got it boys!" Tre said rather proud of himself.
"I take it you're doing good then?" I asked.
"Yea... Claudia and I split but I still live with her and Kito... So yea I guess I'm doing alright." Just then a cute little girl that was a spitting image of her daddy came running down the stairs.
"Aunt Mya! Aunt Mya! You're here!" she screamed as she ran into my wide-open arms.
"Oh my dear sweet Stella, I've missed you so much!"
"I have missed you too, Aunt Mya!"
"Stella, why don't you take Aunt Mya to her room?" Mike said interrupting our little moment.
"Okay!" Stella grabbed my wrist as I grabbed my bags and dragged me up the stairs to a room at the end of a long hallway. She opened the door to a room 3 times bigger then my apartment, it was full of things. The room had a queen-sized bed with a nightstand on both sides, a gigantic television with Xbox and PS2, a vanity, dresser, and closet that was practically walk in.
"Used to be my room, but I moved down the hall." Stella gave a little frown. "Daddy says you are staying here a while. Is it true?"
"Yes Stella, I will be here for a while and thank you dear for giving me your room... I promise I won't keep it long."
"No worries... Stay as long as you need to. I'm just happy to have you home again!"
Wham, bam, BOOM! I was in the car, settled in the back seat before anyone could blink!
"Man... Billie! How did you forget to lock the back door?" Mike said sounding so angry that his little fun was over.
"It's easy when you're an idiot!" I said not able to hold in my laughter.
"Oh just wait Mya... Just you wait. I'll get you!"
"And my little dog too?"
The whole car filled with laughter. For some reason they found me so hilarious, I never knew why. On the car ride home, the three of us talked about high school, all the trouble Billie and I caused and how Mike had to explain to my teachers why I was so much trouble.
"By senior year I had like 18 suspensions, 235 detentions, and over 1000 demerits... Good times!" Billie said in a proud voice, almost like he was happy to get each and every punishment. "So little missy, do you remember how much trouble you got in?"
"Um... About the same as you... I would guess. We always got in trouble together." I replied not really wanting to actually remember high school. "Yeah and did I ever hear the end of 'Why aren't you more like your brother' or 'What happened to the Pritchard girl... Her brother is so sweet'?
"I highly doubt it... I was all too awesome in high school, a regular cool cat!" Mike glared at himself in the rearview mirror and run his fingers through his hair. He shot himself a look that said 'I'm cool and I know it'.
Billie shot me a look and I shot him one right back, then in perfect unison, "PUH-LEASE!" then both of us broke into a fit of laughter. The rest of the ride was pretty silent.
"We're home!" We pulled onto a long driveway that seem like it went on for miles and the house, oh the house was beautiful and HUGE! I stood there, in so much shock I could hardly move!
"Oh... So I graduate high school, go to college and get a good paying job in New York... I live in a one bedroom apartment. You drop out of high school and Mike graduates but doesn't go to college and you both live in huge house making millions SITTING ON YOUR ASSES!"
"Yeah... Now who's the idiot?" Billie laughed. I playfully punched his arm.
"You... You... JERK!"
"Evil whore!"
"Bastard."
"Bitch."
"Dickhead, Fuckface, Cock Smoking, Mother-Fucking, Asshole, Dirty Twat, Waste of Semen, obnoxious Brat!" A plaque of shock filled my brother's face.
"I know you are but what am I?"
"This!" I shot up my middle finger, "KISS MY ASS ARMSTRONG!" Mike rolled his eyes
"Since when did I adopt two 14 year olds?"
"Since now! You know you love us Mikey!" I said with a cheeky smile.
"You're right I love ya Myz, now inside... BOTH OF YOU!"
I whispered to Billie, "What a mean daddy!" he let out a giggle as we entered the house.
I was attacked by a very familiar face upon entering Mike's home, "MYA! Yay, its Mya!"
"Hello Tre, how have you been my dear?"
"I'll could tell ya, but it'll cost you... " Tre placed his arm around me and pointed to his cheek and instantly I knew what he wanted. I couldn't resist, I gave Tre a peck on the cheek.
"Yup... I still got it boys!" Tre said rather proud of himself.
"I take it you're doing good then?" I asked.
"Yea... Claudia and I split but I still live with her and Kito... So yea I guess I'm doing alright." Just then a cute little girl that was a spitting image of her daddy came running down the stairs.
"Aunt Mya! Aunt Mya! You're here!" she screamed as she ran into my wide-open arms.
"Oh my dear sweet Stella, I've missed you so much!"
"I have missed you too, Aunt Mya!"
"Stella, why don't you take Aunt Mya to her room?" Mike said interrupting our little moment.
"Okay!" Stella grabbed my wrist as I grabbed my bags and dragged me up the stairs to a room at the end of a long hallway. She opened the door to a room 3 times bigger then my apartment, it was full of things. The room had a queen-sized bed with a nightstand on both sides, a gigantic television with Xbox and PS2, a vanity, dresser, and closet that was practically walk in.
"Used to be my room, but I moved down the hall." Stella gave a little frown. "Daddy says you are staying here a while. Is it true?"
"Yes Stella, I will be here for a while and thank you dear for giving me your room... I promise I won't keep it long."
"No worries... Stay as long as you need to. I'm just happy to have you home again!"
