Rachina, Green Day And I, chapter 16
***NEXT MORNING*******
+-*-+ Kym’s POV +-*-+
Ow! My head! Well, it’s not like I’d never had a hangover before; I was pretty used to them. I opened my eyes, which was hard cuz they felt like someone glued them shut while I was sleeping. I lifted my head, and looked around the room. Billie Joe was asleep on the couch, fast asleep. Mike and Tre were both half naked. Tre was holding Mike in his arms, and lying in a pool of his own drool. I looked down, and noticed I was wearing nothing but by bra, undies, and one sock. Weird. I walked down the hall, yawning, and saw Rachel and Tara asleep in the guest beds. I didn’t want to wake them up, so I walked back into the living room. Billie Joe was almost asleep, so I waked him up with a kiss. He kissed me back, and after it was over, he opened his eyes.
“Good morning sexy� I said.
“Good morning. Why the hell are you wearing almost nothing?� he asked, sitting up.
“I dunno! I was hoping someone could tell me!� I said.
“Well, before I fell asleep, I heard Tre ask you and Mike if you wanted to play strip poker.�
“Oh shit!� I cried. “I must’ve been playing! Anyway, look over there!� I said, gesturing at Mike and Tre, still fast asleep. Billie Joe cracked up laughing.
“I always said they’d make a good couple!� then, Tre started mumbling something in his sleep.
“Rachel…I love you…pass the peas…Billie Joe…dickhead…� was what it sounded like. I started laughing.
“Do you feel like any breakfast?� Billie Joe asked.
“Not yet, but could you please help me find my clothes?� I asked.
“Why? I think you look better like that,� he said looking me up and down. I lay next to him on the couch and put my arms around him. He started kissing my neck, which I really liked. I giggled a little, which made him kiss me faster. I then heard either Mike or Tre move and Billie Joe stopped. I looked over and Tre had managed to open one eye. He closed it again, and rolled over, landing in his pool of drool, and jumped up.
“Yuck!!! Gross!! Egh!� Tre shouted, trying to wipe the spit off his face while Billie Joe and I just laughed.
“Hey, since Mike’s still asleep, do you want to put his hand into a bucket of freezing cold water so he’ll piss himself?� I suggested.
“Yea, ok!� the both said. All three of us walked into the kitchen, found a bucket, filled it with water, and then added ice cubes. We let it sit there for a couple of minutes so that the ice would make it as cold as possible. Then, we silently carried the bucket back into the living room, placed it next to Mike, and dipped his hand in. He instantly woke up, and at the same time, pissed his pants. Everyone in the room besides Mike was laughing. Mike just blushed, a lot, and ran to grab his pants which were behind the couch.
“Hey, can anyone tell me what happened last night?� I asked, yawning.
“Well, I can guess!� Billie Joe said. “Well, the last thing I heard before I dozed off was Tre asking if you guys wanted to play strip poker. Obviously, Kym won cuz she’s got the most clothes on, and Tre, you lost cuz you have the least.�
“Um, thanks. I’m not sure if that helped,� I said. “Didn’t anything happen before that?� I asked.
“Oh! Well, we played drunken spin the bottle, and you pashed Mike. I got jealous, and you then pashed the hell out of me. Then, I spun the bottle, it landed on Tre, and he attempted to ram his tongue down my throat.�
“Oh my god, that was you I kissed???� Tre shouted. “I thought it was Rachel!!!� everyone else just laughed.
“Yea, it was me Tre.� Billie Joe pointed out. “Does anyone want breakfast?�
“Sure, but I’d like to find my clothes and get dressed first!� I said. With the help of Mike and Tre (Billie Joe kept on trying to hide my clothes) I found everything I was wearing last night. Billie Joe was in the kitchen preparing breakfast, and Mike went to wake up Tara and Rachel. Tre was sitting on the couch watching ‘Playschool’, so I went to help Billie Joe in the kitchen. He had finished 6 bowls of cereal, and was busy making coffee, so I went to the fridge and retrieved everything I needed to make omelettes. I also got an egg flipper thingy, and a frying pan. Billie Joe finished making 6 cups of coffee, carried them to the table along with the cereal, and came over to ‘help’ me with the omelettes. Well, if you call coming up behind me, and grabbing my ass which made me jump, and whack myself in the head with an egg flipper thingy help. After I finished in the kitchen, I sat down in between Tara and Billie Joe and ate my breakfast. I noticed how close Billie Joe was sitting to me, and smiled to myself. I gently rubbed my foot against his leg. I looked over at him to see his reaction. He saw me, and sort of smiled. I slid my foot further up his leg until it was near his thigh. When I got there, he made a quiet moaning noise, and I hoped no one else heard. Luckily, the other four people at the table were deep in conversation, so they didn’t notice anything. Billie Joe smiled at me from across the table, and I winked back at him. I usually wasn’t this confident around him, but I hadn’t showed him how confident I could be, so, I made up my mind to try and stop being so shy around him!!! As I gently slid my foot up and down his thigh, I made eye contact with him from across the table. The both of us had completely forgotten about our breakfasts and everyone else at the table. Then, I heard something drop; Rachel had accidentally knocked her spoon off the table. She ducked under to get it, and kinda saw what me and Billie Joe were doing. She emerged and said loud enough for everyone in the room to hear
“Kym! I’m eating breakfast and seeing you with your foot in Billie Joe’s lap just ruined my appetite!� Oh crap. Everyone started giggling, well, everyone besides me and Billie Joe, we just sat there and slowly turned redder, and redder. I removed my foot from his lap, and got back to my breakfast. Billie Joe had finished his meal, and coffee, and was carrying his plate and cup to the sink. I picked up the remains of my breakfast, my plate and coffee, and followed him.
“Well, that was embarrassing!� I said, breaking the silence.
“Yea, but it felt good,� he said, moving closer to me.
+-*-+ Billie Joe’s POV +-*-+
Well, it did feel good! I hoped she didn’t notice I got an erection while she had her foot on my thigh, I couldn’t help it!
“Thanks� she said, blushing. I walked up to her and gave her a kiss. I loved kissing Kym, she was like no other girl I’d met before. She was always herself, it made no difference if we were out at a fancy place, being chased by a group of crazy girls, or if she was drunk out of her mind. That’s one of the things I liked about her. I also liked how when we talked, she would pay attention to me, and not get distracted. It made me feel important to her. But I think what I liked most about her was when she tells me that she loves me, she looks me in the eyes, and I can just see she means it.
“Come one, we better go back out there before they start to think we’re doing something we shouldn’t be,� she said.
“Ok,�
+-*-+ Tara’s POV +-*-+
Luckily, Mike seemed to like me so far. He is so hot! I loved talking to him. Sometimes, I sort of envy how Kym and Billie Joe always are hugging, and kissing, and sitting sort of disconnected from everyone else so they’re all by themselves. Like this morning, they were sitting on the other end of the table to Rachel, Tre, Mike and I and were talking to themselves and looking in each others eyes and stuff. Well, I liked being around Rachel at the same time so I didn’t feel to much pressure to keep the conversation flowing. He must like me otherwise he wouldn’t have called me back and invited me to this sleepover thing. Although he did kiss Kym last night during spin the bottle, I didn’t mind cuz I knew it was a dare, and I know Kym doesn’t have eyes for anyone but Billie Joe. Tre and Rachel went into the living room to watch cartoons, and I was left at the table with Mike, alone. Kym and Billie Joe entered the room, Kym waved to me and smile, and they left, walking in the direction of the bedroom. Hmm, I wonder what they plan to do there.
+-*-+ Rachel’s POV +-*-+
I was lying on the couch next to Tre facing the television. Although we were watching cartoons, I was enjoying myself. Tre looked over at me, and smiled. He took my hand in his and linked his fingers over mine. I leaned over, and kissed him. He rolled over, so he was on top. I rolled over again. Whoops! I landed on top of Tre on the floor. I hope I didn’t hurt him! He didn’t seem to mind, so we kept on kissing. I ran my fingers through his hair, and he had his hands on my waist. I saw Billie Joe and Kym walk past us and go into Tre’s bedroom, shutting the door behind them. At least they were out of the way!
+-*-+ Kym’s POV +-*-+
Billie Joe and I walked into Tre’s bedroom, and I practically pushed him onto the bed. I think he took it as a turn on. I wanted to be in control this time, I wanted a chance to show Billie Joe my adventurous side. I sort of sat on top of him, on my hands and knees with my legs on both sides of him, and my arms keeping me from falling on him. He rolled me over, so he was lying on top of me. While we were kissing, I started to remove his shirt. He did the same to me. When he was done, he tossed my shirt somewhere to the left of the bed. (Just gonna leave this scene there. Don’t wanna get too graphic, plus you can all just picture it urselves)
+-*-+ Mike’s POV +-*-+
I like talking to Tara, and I found it really easy to keep a conversation going. Right now we were talking about food.
“So, are there any special dishes you can cook?� I asked.
“Not really, but I have a talent of arranging them into depressing scenes and objects. I know it sounds weird, but I can turn a chocolate cake with raspberry sauce into a crypt covered in blood.� She said.
“Um, why depressing things?� I asked.
“Cuz I’m a Goth, if you haven’t noticed, and they really appeal to me. Plus I find it easier to release my creativity on the unsuspecting food when I’m crafting it into something I want to, not something I’m told to.�
“Ok, sounds pretty cool. Do you play any instruments?�
“Yea, I play a bit of drums, but I don’t play as often now cuz my mum says I’m too loud, even in my soundproof shed.�
“Bummer. How long have you been playing for?�
“For about 4 years.�
“Wow! That’s a really long time!�
“I still practice a bit, but I make sure not to annoy my parents cuz they threatened to take away my drum kit.�
“What did you do? I mean, were you just playing too loud?�
“Well, way too loud. I almost ‘ruined’ their dinner party.� We both had a bit of a giggle at the way Tara said that last thing. We continued talking about school and our friends and stuff like that. As we got closer to the subject, I moved closer to her, and looked deep into her eyes. When I thought it was the right moment, I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. I hope she didn’t mind. The kiss went on and she did nothing to stop it. In fact, she put her arms around me and moved in closer.
+-*-+ Tre’s POV +-*-+
Rachel was lying on top of me on the floor, and we were kissing. She was running her fingers through my hair, which I loved, and I had my hands on her waist. The TV was still on, but no one was watching it. Then, the music video for Delta Goodrem’s duet with her boyfriend Brian McFadden started playing. I couldn’t stand it! Especially when I was trying to make out with my girlfriend! We both stopped, and jumped up to turn it off. Then we started laughing about how we both instantly raced towards the TV. We resumed kissing.
About half an hour later, Rachel and I were sitting on the couch talking, and Tara and Mike entered the room. Tara sat next to Rachel and they started quietly talking about something, and Mike lay down on the couch on the other side of the coffee table. Trying to blend in, but failing miserably, Kym and Billie Joe crept into the room and it was pretty obvious what they’d been doing.
“Hey, you guys should really look in a mirror!� Mike said, sitting up. It was true. Kym’s hair was a huge mess, her eyeliner and lipstick was smudged, and her t-shirt was on back to front. Billie Joe had lipstick all over his face and neck. His hair was sticking up at the back, and all ruffled at the front. Oh, and he had a hicky on his neck. They looked at each other, blushed, and ran into the bathroom. I heard Kym say really loudly
“Oh shit!� Then there was the sound of running water. After 5 minutes, they returned into the room, looking more normal, except for Kym’s hair.
“Rachel, do you have a brush? I’m scared I’ll get lice from Tre’s comb.� She said.
“Sure Kym, here you go,� she said, tossing Kym a brush.
“Hey! I don’t have nits!� I exclaimed, and everyone laughed while Kym brushed her hair down flat and normal. “And you guys better not have left my bed in a huge mess!�
“Whoops,� Billie Joe said.
“Hey Kym, are you like, always doing that with Billie Joe???� Tara asked.
“Doing what?�
“It!!!� Tara said.
“No! Why would you think that?�
“No reason.� Tara said, looking at Rachel, and they both giggled.
“You guys are so cruel!!� Kym said, with a little girl voice.
“Not as cruel as you Kym! Remember Patrick?� Rachel said. Who the hell was Patrick???
“Who’s Patrick?� Billie Joe cut in.
“Just this guy I beat up really bad.� Kym said. “Well he deserved it! He tried to grope me!!!� I could tell Billie Joe and Mike was praying he never gets on Kym’s bad side. I was too! She sounded pretty dangerous, yet her face looked so sweet and innocent.
“What about Kev?� Tara added.
“Ok, who’s Kev now?� Tre asked.
“Well, he’s this guy who went out with Rachel, and tried to force her to sleep with him. When she refused, he got really violent and cut her arm with a knife. I found out, and being so defensive of Rachel, I showed up at his house, and chased his down the street holding a baseball bat. When I caught up with him, I didn’t do the wimpy thing and use the bat, I used my bare fists and knocked him unconscious. I then dragged him back to his house by his feet, making sure to his head of every rock I passed.� Kym explained. Tara and Rachel just smiled, while we three guys got a little bit more scared of Kym.
“Don’t worry! I don’t hurt friends! I protect them.� Kym reassured us. Well at least Billie Joe wasn’t worried. On the other hand, I knew Mike and I were going to be extra careful to not do anything our girlfriends wouldn’t approve of. I was pretty sure Rachel would tell me if I was doing anything she wasn’t ok with.
+-*-+ Kym’s POV +-*-+
Ow! My head! Well, it’s not like I’d never had a hangover before; I was pretty used to them. I opened my eyes, which was hard cuz they felt like someone glued them shut while I was sleeping. I lifted my head, and looked around the room. Billie Joe was asleep on the couch, fast asleep. Mike and Tre were both half naked. Tre was holding Mike in his arms, and lying in a pool of his own drool. I looked down, and noticed I was wearing nothing but by bra, undies, and one sock. Weird. I walked down the hall, yawning, and saw Rachel and Tara asleep in the guest beds. I didn’t want to wake them up, so I walked back into the living room. Billie Joe was almost asleep, so I waked him up with a kiss. He kissed me back, and after it was over, he opened his eyes.
“Good morning sexy� I said.
“Good morning. Why the hell are you wearing almost nothing?� he asked, sitting up.
“I dunno! I was hoping someone could tell me!� I said.
“Well, before I fell asleep, I heard Tre ask you and Mike if you wanted to play strip poker.�
“Oh shit!� I cried. “I must’ve been playing! Anyway, look over there!� I said, gesturing at Mike and Tre, still fast asleep. Billie Joe cracked up laughing.
“I always said they’d make a good couple!� then, Tre started mumbling something in his sleep.
“Rachel…I love you…pass the peas…Billie Joe…dickhead…� was what it sounded like. I started laughing.
“Do you feel like any breakfast?� Billie Joe asked.
“Not yet, but could you please help me find my clothes?� I asked.
“Why? I think you look better like that,� he said looking me up and down. I lay next to him on the couch and put my arms around him. He started kissing my neck, which I really liked. I giggled a little, which made him kiss me faster. I then heard either Mike or Tre move and Billie Joe stopped. I looked over and Tre had managed to open one eye. He closed it again, and rolled over, landing in his pool of drool, and jumped up.
“Yuck!!! Gross!! Egh!� Tre shouted, trying to wipe the spit off his face while Billie Joe and I just laughed.
“Hey, since Mike’s still asleep, do you want to put his hand into a bucket of freezing cold water so he’ll piss himself?� I suggested.
“Yea, ok!� the both said. All three of us walked into the kitchen, found a bucket, filled it with water, and then added ice cubes. We let it sit there for a couple of minutes so that the ice would make it as cold as possible. Then, we silently carried the bucket back into the living room, placed it next to Mike, and dipped his hand in. He instantly woke up, and at the same time, pissed his pants. Everyone in the room besides Mike was laughing. Mike just blushed, a lot, and ran to grab his pants which were behind the couch.
“Hey, can anyone tell me what happened last night?� I asked, yawning.
“Well, I can guess!� Billie Joe said. “Well, the last thing I heard before I dozed off was Tre asking if you guys wanted to play strip poker. Obviously, Kym won cuz she’s got the most clothes on, and Tre, you lost cuz you have the least.�
“Um, thanks. I’m not sure if that helped,� I said. “Didn’t anything happen before that?� I asked.
“Oh! Well, we played drunken spin the bottle, and you pashed Mike. I got jealous, and you then pashed the hell out of me. Then, I spun the bottle, it landed on Tre, and he attempted to ram his tongue down my throat.�
“Oh my god, that was you I kissed???� Tre shouted. “I thought it was Rachel!!!� everyone else just laughed.
“Yea, it was me Tre.� Billie Joe pointed out. “Does anyone want breakfast?�
“Sure, but I’d like to find my clothes and get dressed first!� I said. With the help of Mike and Tre (Billie Joe kept on trying to hide my clothes) I found everything I was wearing last night. Billie Joe was in the kitchen preparing breakfast, and Mike went to wake up Tara and Rachel. Tre was sitting on the couch watching ‘Playschool’, so I went to help Billie Joe in the kitchen. He had finished 6 bowls of cereal, and was busy making coffee, so I went to the fridge and retrieved everything I needed to make omelettes. I also got an egg flipper thingy, and a frying pan. Billie Joe finished making 6 cups of coffee, carried them to the table along with the cereal, and came over to ‘help’ me with the omelettes. Well, if you call coming up behind me, and grabbing my ass which made me jump, and whack myself in the head with an egg flipper thingy help. After I finished in the kitchen, I sat down in between Tara and Billie Joe and ate my breakfast. I noticed how close Billie Joe was sitting to me, and smiled to myself. I gently rubbed my foot against his leg. I looked over at him to see his reaction. He saw me, and sort of smiled. I slid my foot further up his leg until it was near his thigh. When I got there, he made a quiet moaning noise, and I hoped no one else heard. Luckily, the other four people at the table were deep in conversation, so they didn’t notice anything. Billie Joe smiled at me from across the table, and I winked back at him. I usually wasn’t this confident around him, but I hadn’t showed him how confident I could be, so, I made up my mind to try and stop being so shy around him!!! As I gently slid my foot up and down his thigh, I made eye contact with him from across the table. The both of us had completely forgotten about our breakfasts and everyone else at the table. Then, I heard something drop; Rachel had accidentally knocked her spoon off the table. She ducked under to get it, and kinda saw what me and Billie Joe were doing. She emerged and said loud enough for everyone in the room to hear
“Kym! I’m eating breakfast and seeing you with your foot in Billie Joe’s lap just ruined my appetite!� Oh crap. Everyone started giggling, well, everyone besides me and Billie Joe, we just sat there and slowly turned redder, and redder. I removed my foot from his lap, and got back to my breakfast. Billie Joe had finished his meal, and coffee, and was carrying his plate and cup to the sink. I picked up the remains of my breakfast, my plate and coffee, and followed him.
“Well, that was embarrassing!� I said, breaking the silence.
“Yea, but it felt good,� he said, moving closer to me.
+-*-+ Billie Joe’s POV +-*-+
Well, it did feel good! I hoped she didn’t notice I got an erection while she had her foot on my thigh, I couldn’t help it!
“Thanks� she said, blushing. I walked up to her and gave her a kiss. I loved kissing Kym, she was like no other girl I’d met before. She was always herself, it made no difference if we were out at a fancy place, being chased by a group of crazy girls, or if she was drunk out of her mind. That’s one of the things I liked about her. I also liked how when we talked, she would pay attention to me, and not get distracted. It made me feel important to her. But I think what I liked most about her was when she tells me that she loves me, she looks me in the eyes, and I can just see she means it.
“Come one, we better go back out there before they start to think we’re doing something we shouldn’t be,� she said.
“Ok,�
+-*-+ Tara’s POV +-*-+
Luckily, Mike seemed to like me so far. He is so hot! I loved talking to him. Sometimes, I sort of envy how Kym and Billie Joe always are hugging, and kissing, and sitting sort of disconnected from everyone else so they’re all by themselves. Like this morning, they were sitting on the other end of the table to Rachel, Tre, Mike and I and were talking to themselves and looking in each others eyes and stuff. Well, I liked being around Rachel at the same time so I didn’t feel to much pressure to keep the conversation flowing. He must like me otherwise he wouldn’t have called me back and invited me to this sleepover thing. Although he did kiss Kym last night during spin the bottle, I didn’t mind cuz I knew it was a dare, and I know Kym doesn’t have eyes for anyone but Billie Joe. Tre and Rachel went into the living room to watch cartoons, and I was left at the table with Mike, alone. Kym and Billie Joe entered the room, Kym waved to me and smile, and they left, walking in the direction of the bedroom. Hmm, I wonder what they plan to do there.
+-*-+ Rachel’s POV +-*-+
I was lying on the couch next to Tre facing the television. Although we were watching cartoons, I was enjoying myself. Tre looked over at me, and smiled. He took my hand in his and linked his fingers over mine. I leaned over, and kissed him. He rolled over, so he was on top. I rolled over again. Whoops! I landed on top of Tre on the floor. I hope I didn’t hurt him! He didn’t seem to mind, so we kept on kissing. I ran my fingers through his hair, and he had his hands on my waist. I saw Billie Joe and Kym walk past us and go into Tre’s bedroom, shutting the door behind them. At least they were out of the way!
+-*-+ Kym’s POV +-*-+
Billie Joe and I walked into Tre’s bedroom, and I practically pushed him onto the bed. I think he took it as a turn on. I wanted to be in control this time, I wanted a chance to show Billie Joe my adventurous side. I sort of sat on top of him, on my hands and knees with my legs on both sides of him, and my arms keeping me from falling on him. He rolled me over, so he was lying on top of me. While we were kissing, I started to remove his shirt. He did the same to me. When he was done, he tossed my shirt somewhere to the left of the bed. (Just gonna leave this scene there. Don’t wanna get too graphic, plus you can all just picture it urselves)
+-*-+ Mike’s POV +-*-+
I like talking to Tara, and I found it really easy to keep a conversation going. Right now we were talking about food.
“So, are there any special dishes you can cook?� I asked.
“Not really, but I have a talent of arranging them into depressing scenes and objects. I know it sounds weird, but I can turn a chocolate cake with raspberry sauce into a crypt covered in blood.� She said.
“Um, why depressing things?� I asked.
“Cuz I’m a Goth, if you haven’t noticed, and they really appeal to me. Plus I find it easier to release my creativity on the unsuspecting food when I’m crafting it into something I want to, not something I’m told to.�
“Ok, sounds pretty cool. Do you play any instruments?�
“Yea, I play a bit of drums, but I don’t play as often now cuz my mum says I’m too loud, even in my soundproof shed.�
“Bummer. How long have you been playing for?�
“For about 4 years.�
“Wow! That’s a really long time!�
“I still practice a bit, but I make sure not to annoy my parents cuz they threatened to take away my drum kit.�
“What did you do? I mean, were you just playing too loud?�
“Well, way too loud. I almost ‘ruined’ their dinner party.� We both had a bit of a giggle at the way Tara said that last thing. We continued talking about school and our friends and stuff like that. As we got closer to the subject, I moved closer to her, and looked deep into her eyes. When I thought it was the right moment, I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. I hope she didn’t mind. The kiss went on and she did nothing to stop it. In fact, she put her arms around me and moved in closer.
+-*-+ Tre’s POV +-*-+
Rachel was lying on top of me on the floor, and we were kissing. She was running her fingers through my hair, which I loved, and I had my hands on her waist. The TV was still on, but no one was watching it. Then, the music video for Delta Goodrem’s duet with her boyfriend Brian McFadden started playing. I couldn’t stand it! Especially when I was trying to make out with my girlfriend! We both stopped, and jumped up to turn it off. Then we started laughing about how we both instantly raced towards the TV. We resumed kissing.
About half an hour later, Rachel and I were sitting on the couch talking, and Tara and Mike entered the room. Tara sat next to Rachel and they started quietly talking about something, and Mike lay down on the couch on the other side of the coffee table. Trying to blend in, but failing miserably, Kym and Billie Joe crept into the room and it was pretty obvious what they’d been doing.
“Hey, you guys should really look in a mirror!� Mike said, sitting up. It was true. Kym’s hair was a huge mess, her eyeliner and lipstick was smudged, and her t-shirt was on back to front. Billie Joe had lipstick all over his face and neck. His hair was sticking up at the back, and all ruffled at the front. Oh, and he had a hicky on his neck. They looked at each other, blushed, and ran into the bathroom. I heard Kym say really loudly
“Oh shit!� Then there was the sound of running water. After 5 minutes, they returned into the room, looking more normal, except for Kym’s hair.
“Rachel, do you have a brush? I’m scared I’ll get lice from Tre’s comb.� She said.
“Sure Kym, here you go,� she said, tossing Kym a brush.
“Hey! I don’t have nits!� I exclaimed, and everyone laughed while Kym brushed her hair down flat and normal. “And you guys better not have left my bed in a huge mess!�
“Whoops,� Billie Joe said.
“Hey Kym, are you like, always doing that with Billie Joe???� Tara asked.
“Doing what?�
“It!!!� Tara said.
“No! Why would you think that?�
“No reason.� Tara said, looking at Rachel, and they both giggled.
“You guys are so cruel!!� Kym said, with a little girl voice.
“Not as cruel as you Kym! Remember Patrick?� Rachel said. Who the hell was Patrick???
“Who’s Patrick?� Billie Joe cut in.
“Just this guy I beat up really bad.� Kym said. “Well he deserved it! He tried to grope me!!!� I could tell Billie Joe and Mike was praying he never gets on Kym’s bad side. I was too! She sounded pretty dangerous, yet her face looked so sweet and innocent.
“What about Kev?� Tara added.
“Ok, who’s Kev now?� Tre asked.
“Well, he’s this guy who went out with Rachel, and tried to force her to sleep with him. When she refused, he got really violent and cut her arm with a knife. I found out, and being so defensive of Rachel, I showed up at his house, and chased his down the street holding a baseball bat. When I caught up with him, I didn’t do the wimpy thing and use the bat, I used my bare fists and knocked him unconscious. I then dragged him back to his house by his feet, making sure to his head of every rock I passed.� Kym explained. Tara and Rachel just smiled, while we three guys got a little bit more scared of Kym.
“Don’t worry! I don’t hurt friends! I protect them.� Kym reassured us. Well at least Billie Joe wasn’t worried. On the other hand, I knew Mike and I were going to be extra careful to not do anything our girlfriends wouldn’t approve of. I was pretty sure Rachel would tell me if I was doing anything she wasn’t ok with.
