"I would never think twice about him...would I?", chapter 6

It was really hard to keep my hands to myself, as I drank more and more beer, making me even more fetish for Tre's body. Damn I was going to give in soon. No Mae, keep your hands to yourself.

It was about 9:00pm and Tre and me had drunk a load of beer and were now sloaching on the sofa, listening to some music. I was sat at one end and Tre was laid down, his feet resting on my lap. His feet would move every now and then to the beat. I so wanted to tickle them or something. I was starting to twitch it was so bad.

I looked over at Tre who had his eyes closed. He was breathing heavily. Was he asleep? I softly moved his feet off my lap. He didn't move. I got off the sofa and crawled over towards him on the floor, where I was eye to eye with him. I sat there, kness hunched up, just staring at him. He looked so peacefull.

"I know you're watching me" He suddenly said, cracking an eye open.

"Fuck Tre, you scared the shit out of me" I said, getting up and sitting down beside him. He sat up and put his arm round me. I snuggled into him, resting my head on his shoulder.

"You know Tre, i'm glad I bumped into you otherwise I would have been stringed along without knowing, i'm glad I found you for a friend" I said.

"Me too Mae, me too" he replied softly, rubbing my shoulder lightly and resting his head on top of mine.

I must have fel asleep like that, because the next thing I know, i'm being blinded by the morning sun streaming in through the window. I look over to Tre, who's head was lolling on the arm rest, dribble seeping from his open mouth. I giggle to myself slightly. Then I suddenly remember. Fuck my parents are going to literaly kill me. Oh damn. I rub my eyes and quickly get up, grabbing my bag and sorting my hair out in the mirror. I must have been making some noise because Tre suddenly moaned and sat up.

"Where you goin'?" He asked groggily. He obviousley wasn't a morning person.

"I got to go Tre, my parents shall kill me that I wasn't home last night!" I say, stuffing my hair up into a messy bun.

"Oh fuck, yeah I'm so sorry" Tre said, suddenly awake and coming over to me and pulling me into a hug. I pat him on the back reasurringly.

"It's ok Tre, I just should have known better than to let myself fall asleep" I laugh.

Tre smiles at me and leads me to the door, seing me out. "Hey, seing as it's Saturday, do you want to go out somewhere, that is if you're aloud after last night" Tre asks, holding onto my hand. I couldn't help how intimate he was being with me. Maybe that's just how he was with friends.

"Yeah sure, I'd love that" I reply, giving him a brief peck on the cheek.
I let go of his hand and run down the street, griping my bag.

I run around a corner and smack into someone. Why was I always bumping into people? Did I have something wrong with me or was I magnetic to all humans or something? I rubbed my head and focused on who I had bumped into. Billie.

"Get out of my way" I moan, pushing past him. He was the last person I wanted to see right now.

"Mae hold on!" Billie shouted, grabbing my arm and pulling me back.

"No Billie! Go back to your girlfriend and get the fuck out of my life!" I spit back.

"Oh shit" Billie murmers, hanging his head.

"Yeah, oh shit! Maybe you should have thought of telling me about this girl, before kissing me!" I shout.

"I know Mae" Billie says quietly.

"You do?" I shout, once again.

"Yeah, I know I've been a right asshole and i've made shit of this, I don't know what i'm going to do" he says, looking into my eyes.

"Well, maybe you should think about who you should kiss, especially when you're already taken" I reply hastily.

"To be honest, I really do like you" he says, hopefully.

"Yeah, well it's too late" I reply, walking away.

"Fine! You know what? I'm fed up of getting caught up in this shit! I'm not worth it, and that's what everyone thinks, and I know it" Billie shouts back at me. I cross the road, but Billie follows me. I don't turn around. He can just fuck off and die for all I care. I feel his arm on my arm, but I push him off hard. A little too hard. He gets knocked back and I hear a screech of breaks. He doesn't have time to get up.

I swivell my head and everything goes into slow motion. Billie's head turns back, eyes wide as the vehical gets closer and closer. Then he turns his head back to me, his eyes filled with worry and fear. A horrible thump fills the air and Billie's body shudders, his eyes screwed up. His head gets knocked to the ground.

A terrible silence fills the air, then everything suddenly goes into fast motion. I scream and rush over to where his body lays, I see blodd trickling from his forehead, slowly making it's way down his cheek. His arm's sticking out at a funny angle.

The car driver quickly gets out of the car and rushes over to us. "What have I done?" the driver shouts, worried.

"It's not what you've done, it's what I have done..."
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