Rachina, Green Day And I, chapter 23
***NEXT WEEK AT KYM’S WORK*******
+-*-+ Kym’s POV +-*-+
*sigh* The media arrived, right around rush hour. They came in, rushed past everyone, interviewed the boss and manager on duty, snapped lots of photos of the steak, some of them ordered lunch, then left. We also had to give them special treatment cuz some of them might have been food critics as well, or so the boss said. Jeez, a lot of trouble just for a steak! Even if it IS the biggest in the world! I was so over worked today, I had served at least a hundred people in my 5 hour shift. I had forgotten how stressful work could be, well at least I didn’t have school as well this time. After work, my phone started ringing, it was Rachel.
“Hi Rachina.� I said.
“Hey Kymmy, I really need to tell you something, it’s awful.� She said. Oh crap, what the hell was it???
“Shit, what the hell is it? It sounds urgent.�
“Well, first of all, our parents aren’t coming back for another month, and Dave is staying with us now.� She said, sounding like she was gonna jump off a cliff.
“WHY THE HELL DOES THAT FUCKTARD HAVE TO STAY WITH US????� I screamed into the phone.
“Well, he got kicked out of his hotel for being too loud, and all the other hotels are all booked out! It’s horrible!!� she said.
“Fair enough, but whhyyyyy???� I wailed.
“Yea, I hate it too, but I guess we have to. He’s going to be staying in the guest room with Corinne, which is away from you’re room, and I had a lock installed for our rooms today, just in case you need it.� I smiled at the last bit, I’d always wanted a lock on my bedroom door.
“Ok Rachina, but only cuz I never get to see Cinny. I’m on my way home ok?� I said.
“Ok, by the way, Dave isn’t here yet.� She said.
“Good.� I said. “Bye bye Rachina, big hugs, and I’ll be home in ten k.� I said.
“Yep, see ya then,� and we both hung up. I started my car engine, and drove home. I got there, parked my car in the driveway, and walked to the front door. Just before I turned the handle, a taxi pulled over. DAMN IT. THE FUCKTARD IS HERE. I spun around, and glared at him through the car window. He glared back, and gave me the finger. I rolled my eyes, and entered my house and locked the door. I went into the other room to find Rachel sitting in front of her desk listening to music through headphones. I snuck up behind her, and covered her eyes.
“Hey Kym!� she said, turning around.
“How’d you know it was me?� I said acting shocked.
“It was pretty damn obvious!� she said, and we both laughed. Someone knocked on the door. Rachel went to open it, but I stopped her.
“Let him wait.� I said. In about 10 seconds, he knocked again, harder and louder.
“Fine!� I said, releasing Rachel. “Hey, were is Cinny?� I asked.
“In the pool.� She said, pointing out back.. She unlocked, and opened the front door, and Dave was standing there with several bags. I gave him evils from across the room, while Rachel showed him to where he would be staying. I went to my room, and locked the door. I turned on my computer and signed into MSN messenger. Laura was online.
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Hey laura
!!!LOZA!!!
-Hi Kymmy!
-:•: × кчммч × :•:-
-How are ya?
!!!LOZA!!!
-Good. Wat about you?
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Im ok. Guess wat.? *Grrr*
!!!LOZA!!!
-Wat?
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Omg, Dave is staying with us!!! AAgggh!! I can’t stand him! I’ll probably go insane with that dickhead on my turf!!
!!!LOZA!!!
-Calm down, it’s just temporary. Besides, you know you can beat him up!
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Yea, lol thanks.
!!!LOZA!!!
-Hey, I g2g k. Cya lata. Bye bye. Mwazzzzzzzz!!!
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Bye. Mwazz. Cya.
*!!!LOZA!!! has gone offline*
*sigh* No one was online, so I went to my favourite site, www.geekstinkbreath.net. I read some of the stories, and then shut down my computer. I lay down on my bed, finding a certain spot on my ceiling and staring mindlessly at it. I could keep myself occupied so easily. I heard a knock on my door, it was Rachel.
“It’s time for dinner.� She said. I followed her out of the room, and down the hall. Four places were set up with knifes, forks, napkins, and placemats. Rachel made steak pies for dinner. Her and I, of course coming from Australia, were used to them, but Corinne and Dave weren’t. They just followed what me and Rachel were doing. An old school habit, I loaded my pie with heaps of sauce, where as Rachel used half as much as me, and the *happy couple* didn’t use any. I gave Dave the death stare all through dinner. When it was over, Cinn and Rachel collected all the plates and went to do the washing up. Great, they left me alone with Dave in a room, AGAIN.
*Humph.* I grunted.
“You just had to intrude into MY house and temporarily ruin MY life didn’t you?� I just blurted out.
“Yes, well you little sadistic bitch have got to learn. Corinne loves me, and just as long as she does, you have to be nice to me.� he said in his annoying voice.
“I don’t have to be nice to anyone.� I said. “I can do whatever the hell I want, you can’t fucking stop me.� I said, and had a high school flashback. I remembered telling the exact same thing to my P.E teacher in grade 8. I remembered telling her that if I wanted to wag school, I would and she couldn’t do a thing to stop me. Well, yes, that got me expelled from yet another school.
“Well, are you still pretending to go out with Billie Joe?� he teased.
“I’m not pretending, I don’t pretend.� I said. “He loves me, and I love him. We’re happy together and that’s one thing you can’t do ANYTHING to about.� He stood up, walked around the table and up to me, and slapped me.
“I’ve wanted to do that for so long.� He said.
“I hate you so fucking much. I can’t describe it in words.� I said, glaring. “And that’s not how to properly slap someone.� I said. I raised my hand, and whacked it across his filthy, unwashed face. My signature handprint was on his right cheek, and he was rubbing it with his hand. An evil glint appeared in his eyes. He walked over to me, and slung me over his shoulder.
“What the fuck are you doing to me???� I said, but it was muffled by his hand. He carried me out the back door, and chucked me in the pool. I screamed as soon as he released me. He closed and locked the glass doors, followed by the screen doors and curtains. I was fucking freezing. It was about 7 at night, and we didn’t have a heated pool. Also, it was winter, and I was fully dressed. I climbed out of the pool with great difficulty cuz my soaking clothes were weighing me down, and tried to find a discarded pool towel. There weren’t any, so I tried to open the door, it was locked. I ran around the front, and tried the front door. It was locked too. I screamed, but no one inside heard me. Damn soundproof house!!! I banged my head on the door, but the wooded door was closed too so no one heard me. I pressed the doorbell. Great, Rachel finally disabled it. Woo hoo, I was locked outside at night, in winter, in freezing cold, dripping wet clothes and Dave was in MY house in the warm. I really hated him. I searched around the outside of the house to find a window. When I finally found one, I waved at Rachel and Corinne through it. Sadly, Dave saw me first, and blocked the window, so they couldn’t see me. I searched around the other sides of the house, and finally found something that I could possibly be heard through, and air vent, to Rachel’s bedroom. Great, I had to wait until they went to bed!!! Sadly, that wouldn’t be for another like two or three hours!!! Why was Dave punishing me so god damn much??? I tried to think of how to get warm, maybe to go for a run. I ran around my street, hoping to warm up. Unfortunately, it didn’t work. All that happened was a couple of my neighbours came outside to laugh at me. Great, I was a fucking laughing stock of my street. I went to the window, and saw Rachel and Corinne in the living room. Maybe, if I screamed loud enough, they’d hear me. I went around to Rachel’s bedroom window, and screamed my lungs out. I screamed loud, and clear, louder than I had ever screamed before.
“RRRAACCCHHHEEELLL!!!!!!� I screamed, over and over again, until my throat was soar. She did hear something, and went to investigate. She opened her curtains, and saw me standing outside, shivering and wet.
“Holy shit Kym!!� she squealed. “What happened?� she asked.
“Ddddavvve.� I stuttered cuz through my chattering teeth. She ran around the front, unlocked the door, and waited for me there. She helped me inside, and fetched me a couple of towels, and a cup of hot chocolate.
“Thank you so much Rachel.� I said, hugging her.
“Aggh! You’re still wet!� she said. “Anyway, what happened?� she asked.
“Well, while you were doing the dishes with Corinne, Dave literally threw me into the pool and locked me outside. I’ve been out there for (I check the clock…it was 9:15) about an hour and a half I said.�
“Shit Kym!� she said.
“Yea, can you do me a favour and tell Corinne?� I asked.
“Sure.� She said, and left the room. I drank more hot chocolate, and scanned the room. I noticed Dave standing in a corner, looking smug and leaning on a wall.
“Happy you dickhead? You’ve had your fun. You’ve thrown me in the pool and locked me outside. You've turned me into a fucking ice cube. Are you going to piss off now?� I said.
“Nope, I haven’t even started.� He said, and left. Grrrr, I hated him so much. I changed into warm, dry clothes and went to sleep.
+-*-+ Kym’s POV +-*-+
*sigh* The media arrived, right around rush hour. They came in, rushed past everyone, interviewed the boss and manager on duty, snapped lots of photos of the steak, some of them ordered lunch, then left. We also had to give them special treatment cuz some of them might have been food critics as well, or so the boss said. Jeez, a lot of trouble just for a steak! Even if it IS the biggest in the world! I was so over worked today, I had served at least a hundred people in my 5 hour shift. I had forgotten how stressful work could be, well at least I didn’t have school as well this time. After work, my phone started ringing, it was Rachel.
“Hi Rachina.� I said.
“Hey Kymmy, I really need to tell you something, it’s awful.� She said. Oh crap, what the hell was it???
“Shit, what the hell is it? It sounds urgent.�
“Well, first of all, our parents aren’t coming back for another month, and Dave is staying with us now.� She said, sounding like she was gonna jump off a cliff.
“WHY THE HELL DOES THAT FUCKTARD HAVE TO STAY WITH US????� I screamed into the phone.
“Well, he got kicked out of his hotel for being too loud, and all the other hotels are all booked out! It’s horrible!!� she said.
“Fair enough, but whhyyyyy???� I wailed.
“Yea, I hate it too, but I guess we have to. He’s going to be staying in the guest room with Corinne, which is away from you’re room, and I had a lock installed for our rooms today, just in case you need it.� I smiled at the last bit, I’d always wanted a lock on my bedroom door.
“Ok Rachina, but only cuz I never get to see Cinny. I’m on my way home ok?� I said.
“Ok, by the way, Dave isn’t here yet.� She said.
“Good.� I said. “Bye bye Rachina, big hugs, and I’ll be home in ten k.� I said.
“Yep, see ya then,� and we both hung up. I started my car engine, and drove home. I got there, parked my car in the driveway, and walked to the front door. Just before I turned the handle, a taxi pulled over. DAMN IT. THE FUCKTARD IS HERE. I spun around, and glared at him through the car window. He glared back, and gave me the finger. I rolled my eyes, and entered my house and locked the door. I went into the other room to find Rachel sitting in front of her desk listening to music through headphones. I snuck up behind her, and covered her eyes.
“Hey Kym!� she said, turning around.
“How’d you know it was me?� I said acting shocked.
“It was pretty damn obvious!� she said, and we both laughed. Someone knocked on the door. Rachel went to open it, but I stopped her.
“Let him wait.� I said. In about 10 seconds, he knocked again, harder and louder.
“Fine!� I said, releasing Rachel. “Hey, were is Cinny?� I asked.
“In the pool.� She said, pointing out back.. She unlocked, and opened the front door, and Dave was standing there with several bags. I gave him evils from across the room, while Rachel showed him to where he would be staying. I went to my room, and locked the door. I turned on my computer and signed into MSN messenger. Laura was online.
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Hey laura
!!!LOZA!!!
-Hi Kymmy!
-:•: × кчммч × :•:-
-How are ya?
!!!LOZA!!!
-Good. Wat about you?
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Im ok. Guess wat.? *Grrr*
!!!LOZA!!!
-Wat?
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Omg, Dave is staying with us!!! AAgggh!! I can’t stand him! I’ll probably go insane with that dickhead on my turf!!
!!!LOZA!!!
-Calm down, it’s just temporary. Besides, you know you can beat him up!
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Yea, lol thanks.
!!!LOZA!!!
-Hey, I g2g k. Cya lata. Bye bye. Mwazzzzzzzz!!!
-:•: × KyMmY × :•:-
-Bye. Mwazz. Cya.
*!!!LOZA!!! has gone offline*
*sigh* No one was online, so I went to my favourite site, www.geekstinkbreath.net. I read some of the stories, and then shut down my computer. I lay down on my bed, finding a certain spot on my ceiling and staring mindlessly at it. I could keep myself occupied so easily. I heard a knock on my door, it was Rachel.
“It’s time for dinner.� She said. I followed her out of the room, and down the hall. Four places were set up with knifes, forks, napkins, and placemats. Rachel made steak pies for dinner. Her and I, of course coming from Australia, were used to them, but Corinne and Dave weren’t. They just followed what me and Rachel were doing. An old school habit, I loaded my pie with heaps of sauce, where as Rachel used half as much as me, and the *happy couple* didn’t use any. I gave Dave the death stare all through dinner. When it was over, Cinn and Rachel collected all the plates and went to do the washing up. Great, they left me alone with Dave in a room, AGAIN.
*Humph.* I grunted.
“You just had to intrude into MY house and temporarily ruin MY life didn’t you?� I just blurted out.
“Yes, well you little sadistic bitch have got to learn. Corinne loves me, and just as long as she does, you have to be nice to me.� he said in his annoying voice.
“I don’t have to be nice to anyone.� I said. “I can do whatever the hell I want, you can’t fucking stop me.� I said, and had a high school flashback. I remembered telling the exact same thing to my P.E teacher in grade 8. I remembered telling her that if I wanted to wag school, I would and she couldn’t do a thing to stop me. Well, yes, that got me expelled from yet another school.
“Well, are you still pretending to go out with Billie Joe?� he teased.
“I’m not pretending, I don’t pretend.� I said. “He loves me, and I love him. We’re happy together and that’s one thing you can’t do ANYTHING to about.� He stood up, walked around the table and up to me, and slapped me.
“I’ve wanted to do that for so long.� He said.
“I hate you so fucking much. I can’t describe it in words.� I said, glaring. “And that’s not how to properly slap someone.� I said. I raised my hand, and whacked it across his filthy, unwashed face. My signature handprint was on his right cheek, and he was rubbing it with his hand. An evil glint appeared in his eyes. He walked over to me, and slung me over his shoulder.
“What the fuck are you doing to me???� I said, but it was muffled by his hand. He carried me out the back door, and chucked me in the pool. I screamed as soon as he released me. He closed and locked the glass doors, followed by the screen doors and curtains. I was fucking freezing. It was about 7 at night, and we didn’t have a heated pool. Also, it was winter, and I was fully dressed. I climbed out of the pool with great difficulty cuz my soaking clothes were weighing me down, and tried to find a discarded pool towel. There weren’t any, so I tried to open the door, it was locked. I ran around the front, and tried the front door. It was locked too. I screamed, but no one inside heard me. Damn soundproof house!!! I banged my head on the door, but the wooded door was closed too so no one heard me. I pressed the doorbell. Great, Rachel finally disabled it. Woo hoo, I was locked outside at night, in winter, in freezing cold, dripping wet clothes and Dave was in MY house in the warm. I really hated him. I searched around the outside of the house to find a window. When I finally found one, I waved at Rachel and Corinne through it. Sadly, Dave saw me first, and blocked the window, so they couldn’t see me. I searched around the other sides of the house, and finally found something that I could possibly be heard through, and air vent, to Rachel’s bedroom. Great, I had to wait until they went to bed!!! Sadly, that wouldn’t be for another like two or three hours!!! Why was Dave punishing me so god damn much??? I tried to think of how to get warm, maybe to go for a run. I ran around my street, hoping to warm up. Unfortunately, it didn’t work. All that happened was a couple of my neighbours came outside to laugh at me. Great, I was a fucking laughing stock of my street. I went to the window, and saw Rachel and Corinne in the living room. Maybe, if I screamed loud enough, they’d hear me. I went around to Rachel’s bedroom window, and screamed my lungs out. I screamed loud, and clear, louder than I had ever screamed before.
“RRRAACCCHHHEEELLL!!!!!!� I screamed, over and over again, until my throat was soar. She did hear something, and went to investigate. She opened her curtains, and saw me standing outside, shivering and wet.
“Holy shit Kym!!� she squealed. “What happened?� she asked.
“Ddddavvve.� I stuttered cuz through my chattering teeth. She ran around the front, unlocked the door, and waited for me there. She helped me inside, and fetched me a couple of towels, and a cup of hot chocolate.
“Thank you so much Rachel.� I said, hugging her.
“Aggh! You’re still wet!� she said. “Anyway, what happened?� she asked.
“Well, while you were doing the dishes with Corinne, Dave literally threw me into the pool and locked me outside. I’ve been out there for (I check the clock…it was 9:15) about an hour and a half I said.�
“Shit Kym!� she said.
“Yea, can you do me a favour and tell Corinne?� I asked.
“Sure.� She said, and left the room. I drank more hot chocolate, and scanned the room. I noticed Dave standing in a corner, looking smug and leaning on a wall.
“Happy you dickhead? You’ve had your fun. You’ve thrown me in the pool and locked me outside. You've turned me into a fucking ice cube. Are you going to piss off now?� I said.
“Nope, I haven’t even started.� He said, and left. Grrrr, I hated him so much. I changed into warm, dry clothes and went to sleep.
