Rachina, Green Day And I, chapter 7
*******PHONE CALL FROM TRE TO RACHEL******
“Hey,� Tre said.
“Hello, who’s this?� asked Rachel, slightly confused.
“It’s Tre! Why? How many guys are you seeing?�
“None! It’s just, to be honest, I didn’t really expect you to call me back! Most guys don’t!�
“Well, I’m not most guys am I? I am Tre Cool, Sex god!�
“Yea, sure, I bet you are.� said Rachel, almost cracking up.
“Yea, just give me a chance to prove it to you. Are you busy on Saturday?�
“No, why?�
“There’s this new nightclub called ‘Sublime’ and I’ve got two VIP passes. Do you feel like going with me?�
“Maybe�
“Well, if you don’t want to go, I’m sure I could just go alone…�
“Yea, ok, I’ll go,�
“Cool, give me your address, and I’ll pick you up then ok.�
“Ok, I live at…..�
*******WHEN TRE PICKS UP RACHEL*******
* Rachels POV *
Ok, I was finally ready for tonight, and Kym was out at a party. I had my sexy, slinky, black going out dress on. I only ever wore it on special occasions, like going to nightclubs, parties, and the rare “Pimpz and Prostitutez� birthday party Kym had last year. Yea, I know, weird and wild, just like her. Anways, with my sexy dress, I was also wearing my silver stilettos to make me look taller, and a silver clutch to match.
“DING DONG� the doorbell went. I seriously need to disable it, it’s so loud and annoying!
“Hi Tre. You look hot tonight,� I said opening the door. Well, it was true, he was wearing all black, and he matched me!
“You look pretty damn fine yourself!� he said, looking me up and down. I blushed a little, no guy had ever told me I looked good before, unless he was trying to get me to sleep with him.
“Thanks,� was all that came out. “Did you have any trouble finding where I live?� I asked.
“No, no trouble at all.� He replied smiling at me. “You ready to go?�
“Yea, ready as I’ll ever be� I answered grinning.
“Ok great. The limo is waiting outside.�
“Limo??� I said in disbelief. “Seriously?� wow!
“Yea! Why not?�
“No, it’s just, it’s a limo!!!� wow, what a lame thing to say! I have trouble stringing words together and making them sound smart when it really counts. Tre linked arms with me and escorted me to the black limo waiting in the driveway. I was truly in for a night on the town!
On the way to ‘Sublime’, Tre and I talked, and suddenly, he just started kissing me, not that I minded. He started sliding his hand up my dress, and the driver interrupted by informing us we were like 5 minutes away from the club. We stopped making out, I whipped out my compact from my bag and fixed my hair, and lipstick which was all smudged on my face. I then looked at Tre and started giggling. His hair was in a mess cuz I had been running my fingers through it, and he had my lipstick all over his face and neck.
“What? What’s so funny?� he asked.
“Here,� I said, handing him my compact, “You might need this�
“Oh fuck!� he exclaimed, seeing his reflection. He desperately tried to fix his hair, and then tried to wipe the lipstick off his face, although all he managed to do was smudge it even more.
“Here, let me help you,� I said, getting a tissue out of my bag and wiping the lipstick off.
“Thanks Rachina,� Tre said. “How do you remove that stuff? It’s like Tre proof!�
I laughed at his comment and said “No, it only comes of when you kiss someone, or when a woman tries to remove it�
“Ok� he said. “We’re here�
After getting passed security, we made our way into the VIP lounge. All these celebrities were there! Beyonce Knowles, Ashton Kutcher, Lindsey Lohan, and the Hilton sisters just to name a few. Tre went to the bar, and got a beer for himself and a coke for me.
“Thanks,� I said, smiling, and he smiled back at me and gave me a hug. After I finished my coke, I kinda needed to take a wee, so I said to Tre
“I need to go to the toilet k, I’ll be back soon. And don’t try to escape while I’m gone!�
“Ok, I’ll try not to escape, but I can’t promise you anything!� I laughed a little “Ok.�
* Tre’s POV *
While Rachel was in the toilet, I quietly sipped my beer and waited for her to come back. Suddenly, Paris Hilton came over and started flirting with me. It was slightly funny the way she kept on touching my arm and moving closer to me, but on the other hand, it was also sort of freaking me out. Oh shit, Rachel was standing over there looking at me in disbelief. CRAP CRAP CRAP!!! This would be over before it even started!!!
* Rachels POV *
Oh god, Paris Hilton! There was no way ANY guy could resist one of the Hilton sisters. Ohw, I was just getting to know him, and I liked him more than ever now, and he’s going to leave me for a night with Paris! I felt like crap. Suddenly, Tre looked up and saw me. He seemed to have a look of discomfort on his face, maybe he didn’t want Paris after all! He looked into my eyes, smiled, and pushed her away. He came up to me, gave me a squeeze, and said
“Thanks! I was wondering how to get out of that!�
“For a second there Tre, I thought you were enjoying yourself!�
“Hell no!� Tre said, then gave me a long, sensual kiss. When I opened my eyes, I saw Paris standing there.
“Oh my god Tre, I can’t believe you’d rather be with this skank whore than me!� Tre was just about to say something in my defence, when I raised my hand to signal him to stop.
“What did you just call me BITCH?� I said to Paris.
“I said, YOU are a SKANK WHORE.� She shouted at me, causing everyone in the VIP lounge to look.
“Tre, just stay out of this ok, I can handle it,� I quickly said to Tre before he could do anything.
“Ok� he said, and went to sit down.
“Paris, I wouldn’t fight me if I was you, I could beat the shit out of you and that wouldn’t be very good for your image,� I knew I could beat her, I was fully prepared.
“Yeah whatever you cheap Asian hore!� Ok, NO ONE and I mean no one gets away with insulting my culture, I’M GONNA BEAT THE CRAP OUTTA THAT BIATCH.
“Well at least I’ve got some colour where as you gotta go to some tanning salon to get some fake, orange tan.� Paris looked shocked. “Yea, that’s right bitch, you got nothing to say now, well I do. NO ONE AND I MEAN NO ONE GETS AWAY WITH INSULTING MY CULTURE. I’M GONNA KNOCK YOU OUT BITCH.� I stopped myself from yelling more, and punched her in the face. Good, I got her nose. She tossed her hair back and retaliated by twisting my arm back, but I stepped under her arm, and now she was the one in pain. It’s a good thing I wasn’t too tall, otherwise, that wouldn’t have worked. I then punched her in the stomach and winded her. I pulled on her hair, and elbowed her in the gut. She stomped on my foot with her high stilettos. OW! THAT HURT SO FUCKING MUCH. She was wearing thin heels and everything. She took advantage of my sudden loss of concentration, and stuck out her skinny leg, and tripped me. She then kicked me several times before I came back to my senses and got back up, and I tackled Paris to the floor. I sat on top of her to stop her from getting back up. I bitch slapped her several times across the face and punched her in the nose, causing it to bleed. I got off her, left her lying there on the floor, and walked over to Tre.
“Tre, can we get out of here please?� I asked.
“Yea, sure babe.� He said. He looked a bit shocked from what he just witnessed. “Hey, can I just ask you, how come your so good at fighting, and how did you know how to tackle Paris right??? I need to know!� Tre exclaimed.
“Well, when I see Kym next, I really have to thank her. It’s really because of her that I was able to take Paris on!� due to the confused look on Tre’s face, I continued. “When we were like 8, she dragged me to all her Karate classes with her, and we both became black belts, she also made me do footy with her, hence the tackle, and I took a course in what to do in case of attack which helped me with the arm thing. I’ve also gotten into a lot of fights at school, well, more like Kym got into a lot of fights and taught me lots of stuff. She’s really tough, and tonight, I realised that I am too! Also, she insulted my culture, and that’s what really pissed me off.�
“Wow! No offence, but Kym sounds a bit like a guy. I mean with the footy, the fights, the Karate, you know! But still, COOL!� we both laughed and Tre kissed me lightly on the forehead. We then started making out again, like before we arrived at the club.
“Hey,� Tre said.
“Hello, who’s this?� asked Rachel, slightly confused.
“It’s Tre! Why? How many guys are you seeing?�
“None! It’s just, to be honest, I didn’t really expect you to call me back! Most guys don’t!�
“Well, I’m not most guys am I? I am Tre Cool, Sex god!�
“Yea, sure, I bet you are.� said Rachel, almost cracking up.
“Yea, just give me a chance to prove it to you. Are you busy on Saturday?�
“No, why?�
“There’s this new nightclub called ‘Sublime’ and I’ve got two VIP passes. Do you feel like going with me?�
“Maybe�
“Well, if you don’t want to go, I’m sure I could just go alone…�
“Yea, ok, I’ll go,�
“Cool, give me your address, and I’ll pick you up then ok.�
“Ok, I live at…..�
*******WHEN TRE PICKS UP RACHEL*******
* Rachels POV *
Ok, I was finally ready for tonight, and Kym was out at a party. I had my sexy, slinky, black going out dress on. I only ever wore it on special occasions, like going to nightclubs, parties, and the rare “Pimpz and Prostitutez� birthday party Kym had last year. Yea, I know, weird and wild, just like her. Anways, with my sexy dress, I was also wearing my silver stilettos to make me look taller, and a silver clutch to match.
“DING DONG� the doorbell went. I seriously need to disable it, it’s so loud and annoying!
“Hi Tre. You look hot tonight,� I said opening the door. Well, it was true, he was wearing all black, and he matched me!
“You look pretty damn fine yourself!� he said, looking me up and down. I blushed a little, no guy had ever told me I looked good before, unless he was trying to get me to sleep with him.
“Thanks,� was all that came out. “Did you have any trouble finding where I live?� I asked.
“No, no trouble at all.� He replied smiling at me. “You ready to go?�
“Yea, ready as I’ll ever be� I answered grinning.
“Ok great. The limo is waiting outside.�
“Limo??� I said in disbelief. “Seriously?� wow!
“Yea! Why not?�
“No, it’s just, it’s a limo!!!� wow, what a lame thing to say! I have trouble stringing words together and making them sound smart when it really counts. Tre linked arms with me and escorted me to the black limo waiting in the driveway. I was truly in for a night on the town!
On the way to ‘Sublime’, Tre and I talked, and suddenly, he just started kissing me, not that I minded. He started sliding his hand up my dress, and the driver interrupted by informing us we were like 5 minutes away from the club. We stopped making out, I whipped out my compact from my bag and fixed my hair, and lipstick which was all smudged on my face. I then looked at Tre and started giggling. His hair was in a mess cuz I had been running my fingers through it, and he had my lipstick all over his face and neck.
“What? What’s so funny?� he asked.
“Here,� I said, handing him my compact, “You might need this�
“Oh fuck!� he exclaimed, seeing his reflection. He desperately tried to fix his hair, and then tried to wipe the lipstick off his face, although all he managed to do was smudge it even more.
“Here, let me help you,� I said, getting a tissue out of my bag and wiping the lipstick off.
“Thanks Rachina,� Tre said. “How do you remove that stuff? It’s like Tre proof!�
I laughed at his comment and said “No, it only comes of when you kiss someone, or when a woman tries to remove it�
“Ok� he said. “We’re here�
After getting passed security, we made our way into the VIP lounge. All these celebrities were there! Beyonce Knowles, Ashton Kutcher, Lindsey Lohan, and the Hilton sisters just to name a few. Tre went to the bar, and got a beer for himself and a coke for me.
“Thanks,� I said, smiling, and he smiled back at me and gave me a hug. After I finished my coke, I kinda needed to take a wee, so I said to Tre
“I need to go to the toilet k, I’ll be back soon. And don’t try to escape while I’m gone!�
“Ok, I’ll try not to escape, but I can’t promise you anything!� I laughed a little “Ok.�
* Tre’s POV *
While Rachel was in the toilet, I quietly sipped my beer and waited for her to come back. Suddenly, Paris Hilton came over and started flirting with me. It was slightly funny the way she kept on touching my arm and moving closer to me, but on the other hand, it was also sort of freaking me out. Oh shit, Rachel was standing over there looking at me in disbelief. CRAP CRAP CRAP!!! This would be over before it even started!!!
* Rachels POV *
Oh god, Paris Hilton! There was no way ANY guy could resist one of the Hilton sisters. Ohw, I was just getting to know him, and I liked him more than ever now, and he’s going to leave me for a night with Paris! I felt like crap. Suddenly, Tre looked up and saw me. He seemed to have a look of discomfort on his face, maybe he didn’t want Paris after all! He looked into my eyes, smiled, and pushed her away. He came up to me, gave me a squeeze, and said
“Thanks! I was wondering how to get out of that!�
“For a second there Tre, I thought you were enjoying yourself!�
“Hell no!� Tre said, then gave me a long, sensual kiss. When I opened my eyes, I saw Paris standing there.
“Oh my god Tre, I can’t believe you’d rather be with this skank whore than me!� Tre was just about to say something in my defence, when I raised my hand to signal him to stop.
“What did you just call me BITCH?� I said to Paris.
“I said, YOU are a SKANK WHORE.� She shouted at me, causing everyone in the VIP lounge to look.
“Tre, just stay out of this ok, I can handle it,� I quickly said to Tre before he could do anything.
“Ok� he said, and went to sit down.
“Paris, I wouldn’t fight me if I was you, I could beat the shit out of you and that wouldn’t be very good for your image,� I knew I could beat her, I was fully prepared.
“Yeah whatever you cheap Asian hore!� Ok, NO ONE and I mean no one gets away with insulting my culture, I’M GONNA BEAT THE CRAP OUTTA THAT BIATCH.
“Well at least I’ve got some colour where as you gotta go to some tanning salon to get some fake, orange tan.� Paris looked shocked. “Yea, that’s right bitch, you got nothing to say now, well I do. NO ONE AND I MEAN NO ONE GETS AWAY WITH INSULTING MY CULTURE. I’M GONNA KNOCK YOU OUT BITCH.� I stopped myself from yelling more, and punched her in the face. Good, I got her nose. She tossed her hair back and retaliated by twisting my arm back, but I stepped under her arm, and now she was the one in pain. It’s a good thing I wasn’t too tall, otherwise, that wouldn’t have worked. I then punched her in the stomach and winded her. I pulled on her hair, and elbowed her in the gut. She stomped on my foot with her high stilettos. OW! THAT HURT SO FUCKING MUCH. She was wearing thin heels and everything. She took advantage of my sudden loss of concentration, and stuck out her skinny leg, and tripped me. She then kicked me several times before I came back to my senses and got back up, and I tackled Paris to the floor. I sat on top of her to stop her from getting back up. I bitch slapped her several times across the face and punched her in the nose, causing it to bleed. I got off her, left her lying there on the floor, and walked over to Tre.
“Tre, can we get out of here please?� I asked.
“Yea, sure babe.� He said. He looked a bit shocked from what he just witnessed. “Hey, can I just ask you, how come your so good at fighting, and how did you know how to tackle Paris right??? I need to know!� Tre exclaimed.
“Well, when I see Kym next, I really have to thank her. It’s really because of her that I was able to take Paris on!� due to the confused look on Tre’s face, I continued. “When we were like 8, she dragged me to all her Karate classes with her, and we both became black belts, she also made me do footy with her, hence the tackle, and I took a course in what to do in case of attack which helped me with the arm thing. I’ve also gotten into a lot of fights at school, well, more like Kym got into a lot of fights and taught me lots of stuff. She’s really tough, and tonight, I realised that I am too! Also, she insulted my culture, and that’s what really pissed me off.�
“Wow! No offence, but Kym sounds a bit like a guy. I mean with the footy, the fights, the Karate, you know! But still, COOL!� we both laughed and Tre kissed me lightly on the forehead. We then started making out again, like before we arrived at the club.
