A Stoner and A Drummer (It is about Tre cool), chapter 2
January 1999>>
"Nathen, what are you doing?" I said him." I mean isn't she tortured enough being your girlfriend and all?" I said in a sarcastic and joking voice.
"No this is serious, we.. We.. We are having a baby idiot." He said seriously. Wow. I mean I never thought that he would have a kid. Humph well I have a 5 year old so I guess he's allowed to have one. (F. Y. I my nick name is idiot. So if you haven't read the first page then go read it. )
"I know I'm sorry Nate. I should be more sensitive." Just then the answer to all my problems come's in and totally ruins the moment.
"HEY SEXY, what are you doing. It's news year eve. And you owe me a make out session!" He says. And FYI Tre is my boyfriend. We really don't want to get married at all. He is also the father of my 5 year old son, you guessed it Frank Edwin Wright IIII.
"That's New Year's Eve, and you are going to get your kiss in about 30 min. So hold on." I said to him insinuating sex." So Nate, do you want to talk about it?" I questioned.
"Listen I just want to go home. Ok., maybe tomorrow." And with that he left. I don't really care I mean he once told me that he was bi and I mean he's my big brother and all so I have to love him no matter what. "So he's gone do you want to do the nasty?" Tre said to me in his sexy voice.
"Hell ya!" And well you can guess what we were doing for the rest of the night.
May 2006>>
Tre's Pov>>>
"Yummm... This cake is good Idiot." God I love her cooking. Just then my one and only son comes in and tells me that 'mom' isn't in bed. I wonder where she is?
"Tre stop spacing out. I hate calling Nathan mom it just sounds weird. I like auntie M better." Said Frank. He just doesn't like to call us by our names. You know like 'mom' or 'dad'. It really bugs me. It's almost like he thinks he doesn't have a mom or dad. At least they aren't us. It breaks my heart.
"Nathen, what are you doing?" I said him." I mean isn't she tortured enough being your girlfriend and all?" I said in a sarcastic and joking voice.
"No this is serious, we.. We.. We are having a baby idiot." He said seriously. Wow. I mean I never thought that he would have a kid. Humph well I have a 5 year old so I guess he's allowed to have one. (F. Y. I my nick name is idiot. So if you haven't read the first page then go read it. )
"I know I'm sorry Nate. I should be more sensitive." Just then the answer to all my problems come's in and totally ruins the moment.
"HEY SEXY, what are you doing. It's news year eve. And you owe me a make out session!" He says. And FYI Tre is my boyfriend. We really don't want to get married at all. He is also the father of my 5 year old son, you guessed it Frank Edwin Wright IIII.
"That's New Year's Eve, and you are going to get your kiss in about 30 min. So hold on." I said to him insinuating sex." So Nate, do you want to talk about it?" I questioned.
"Listen I just want to go home. Ok., maybe tomorrow." And with that he left. I don't really care I mean he once told me that he was bi and I mean he's my big brother and all so I have to love him no matter what. "So he's gone do you want to do the nasty?" Tre said to me in his sexy voice.
"Hell ya!" And well you can guess what we were doing for the rest of the night.
May 2006>>
Tre's Pov>>>
"Yummm... This cake is good Idiot." God I love her cooking. Just then my one and only son comes in and tells me that 'mom' isn't in bed. I wonder where she is?
"Tre stop spacing out. I hate calling Nathan mom it just sounds weird. I like auntie M better." Said Frank. He just doesn't like to call us by our names. You know like 'mom' or 'dad'. It really bugs me. It's almost like he thinks he doesn't have a mom or dad. At least they aren't us. It breaks my heart.
