A Stoner and A Drummer (It is about Tre cool), chapter 3
ok so befor i write this thing..... a lot of you were confuzed about the last part so i'm putting them here again. so it will make more sence. but please if you don't get it that is your own fault. I'm not helping you again.
Today is the day that my big brother Nathen is dragging me to a Green Day concert. "It will be fun and I don't have a girlfriend to go with. PLEASE!!!!!." He pleaded with me to go with him. So I said yes.
My name is Nathan. I know my brothers name is Nathen but, note the 'A' in my name. My rents' are weird. I am 20 years old. I have beautiful blue eyes, an average proportioned body. And no I'm not saying I'm fat, cause' I'm not, I only weight like 105 so yeah. I have long blond hair, a slight tan (completley natural I was born with it.) and long legs.
Well now back to the story I am telling you. It's 1994, and like I said I am going to a Green Day concert.
*At the concert, getting the autographs.*
"Go up and get me an autograph, PLEASE, I will do your laundry for a week, no a month." Nathen pleaded to me. How could I resist free laundry for a month?
"Ok."I said, this is going to be easy. As I make my way up through the line I finally get there and I was the last person in line too!
"Hi." I said like an idiot. Well that's my nickname so... anyway.
"Hi who is this going out to?" He said.
"Nathen, spelled N-A-T-H-E-N. Thanks," I said.
"No problem, hey do you have a ride home? Or did you come with someone?" Was he hitting on me? Oh well, Nathen will have a fit.
"Umm, well I came with my brother, but I can just give him this and ditch him."
I said obviously talking about the singed picture of the man I was talking to.
"Well I wouldn't want you to ditch him." He said worried.
"No it's ok, I've ditched him before, we are really tight. Well when you have the same name as your brother, you kind of have to be." I said in a know-it-all voice.
"Umm, ok meet me here in ten ducks." He said seriously.
"Kay." I said, of course.
*January 1999*
(note i skiped like 5 years)
"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."(and so you ppl get it he says this to himself) 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.
Today is the day that my big brother Nathen is dragging me to a Green Day concert. "It will be fun and I don't have a girlfriend to go with. PLEASE!!!!!." He pleaded with me to go with him. So I said yes.
My name is Nathan. I know my brothers name is Nathen but, note the 'A' in my name. My rents' are weird. I am 20 years old. I have beautiful blue eyes, an average proportioned body. And no I'm not saying I'm fat, cause' I'm not, I only weight like 105 so yeah. I have long blond hair, a slight tan (completley natural I was born with it.) and long legs.
Well now back to the story I am telling you. It's 1994, and like I said I am going to a Green Day concert.
*At the concert, getting the autographs.*
"Go up and get me an autograph, PLEASE, I will do your laundry for a week, no a month." Nathen pleaded to me. How could I resist free laundry for a month?
"Ok."I said, this is going to be easy. As I make my way up through the line I finally get there and I was the last person in line too!
"Hi." I said like an idiot. Well that's my nickname so... anyway.
"Hi who is this going out to?" He said.
"Nathen, spelled N-A-T-H-E-N. Thanks," I said.
"No problem, hey do you have a ride home? Or did you come with someone?" Was he hitting on me? Oh well, Nathen will have a fit.
"Umm, well I came with my brother, but I can just give him this and ditch him."
I said obviously talking about the singed picture of the man I was talking to.
"Well I wouldn't want you to ditch him." He said worried.
"No it's ok, I've ditched him before, we are really tight. Well when you have the same name as your brother, you kind of have to be." I said in a know-it-all voice.
"Umm, ok meet me here in ten ducks." He said seriously.
"Kay." I said, of course.
*January 1999*
(note i skiped like 5 years)
"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."(and so you ppl get it he says this to himself) 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.
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