The tales of me and my dad which is Tre Cool!, chapter 3
"But Billie I don't want to go with that bitch." I told him.
"Hey watch your language even if she is one." Billie told me.
"Sorry I just lost my temper." I said while looking around the room.
"Well let's go back out so Ramona and Frankito don't get worried." He said.
"Ok." I said while leaving the room after Billie.
As we went down the hall Billie whispered, "Don't tell Frankito or Ramona."
I just gave him the 'I won't' look.
We went to the kitchen and dad was playing with Frankito.
"Hey dad." I said in a weird way.
He came to me and took me to his room.
"Did Billie tell you what your mom is doing?" he asked.
"Yea and I don't want to go with her." I told him.
"I know you don't sweetie and Frankito and Ramona don't either." He said.
"Did you ask them?" I asked,
"No they tell me they don't love her." He said.
"Oh, well dad I might not do this often but... " I said and then hugged him.
We were silent for a while then Billie came in.
"Tre' there is someone on the phone." He said.
So he left and got the phone.
I wasn't sure if it was mom so I took Ramona and Frankito into my room.
Then I went into the hallway to see what was going on.
I was passing my dad's room when Billie grabbed my arm.
"Don't go in there." He whispered.
"Why Billie?" I asked.
"Well before Tre' got the phone he said not to let you in." he said.
"Oh... Ok." I said.
I was still wondering what was going on.
About five minutes later I heard dad yelling.
"Billie, who was on the phone?" I asked.
"Well, it was your mom, to be honest." He said.
"It sounds like dad is really mad." I said.
"He might not say this but he loves you guys and would hate to lose you." Billie said.
"I know he does Billie." I said and looked away.
Soon everything was quite.
Dad came back to his room, face burning red.
"Come on Tre' we have a concert tonight please don't get like this."
"No, that fucking bitch is a waste of human fucking flesh."
"Dad! Frankito and Ramona are in the other room!"
"Oh sorry but still she is."
"Dad what would you do if she tried to take us away?"
"Well first of all I would never let that happen. Oh and your mother is on her way with her lawyer so please get Frankito and Ramona cleaned up."
"All right."
With that I left the room to go get Frankito and Ramona.
"Hey watch your language even if she is one." Billie told me.
"Sorry I just lost my temper." I said while looking around the room.
"Well let's go back out so Ramona and Frankito don't get worried." He said.
"Ok." I said while leaving the room after Billie.
As we went down the hall Billie whispered, "Don't tell Frankito or Ramona."
I just gave him the 'I won't' look.
We went to the kitchen and dad was playing with Frankito.
"Hey dad." I said in a weird way.
He came to me and took me to his room.
"Did Billie tell you what your mom is doing?" he asked.
"Yea and I don't want to go with her." I told him.
"I know you don't sweetie and Frankito and Ramona don't either." He said.
"Did you ask them?" I asked,
"No they tell me they don't love her." He said.
"Oh, well dad I might not do this often but... " I said and then hugged him.
We were silent for a while then Billie came in.
"Tre' there is someone on the phone." He said.
So he left and got the phone.
I wasn't sure if it was mom so I took Ramona and Frankito into my room.
Then I went into the hallway to see what was going on.
I was passing my dad's room when Billie grabbed my arm.
"Don't go in there." He whispered.
"Why Billie?" I asked.
"Well before Tre' got the phone he said not to let you in." he said.
"Oh... Ok." I said.
I was still wondering what was going on.
About five minutes later I heard dad yelling.
"Billie, who was on the phone?" I asked.
"Well, it was your mom, to be honest." He said.
"It sounds like dad is really mad." I said.
"He might not say this but he loves you guys and would hate to lose you." Billie said.
"I know he does Billie." I said and looked away.
Soon everything was quite.
Dad came back to his room, face burning red.
"Come on Tre' we have a concert tonight please don't get like this."
"No, that fucking bitch is a waste of human fucking flesh."
"Dad! Frankito and Ramona are in the other room!"
"Oh sorry but still she is."
"Dad what would you do if she tried to take us away?"
"Well first of all I would never let that happen. Oh and your mother is on her way with her lawyer so please get Frankito and Ramona cleaned up."
"All right."
With that I left the room to go get Frankito and Ramona.
