The tales of me and my dad which is Tre Cool!, chapter 4
After I was done cleaning Frankito and Ramona, Billie came in to my room. After that dad came into the room.
"Tre, are you ok?" Billie asked.
"Hey Carrissa, can you go watch Frankito and Ramona in the other room?" my dad asked.
"Yeah I will dad." I said while taking them out of the room.
"Guys, what is wrong?" I asked them.
"What is going to happen to us?" Ramona asked while starting to cry. They hugged me and I hugged them back.
"Guys I couldn't tell you and whatever happens I want you to know dad loves you very much." I said while trying not to cry. They cried more until dad and Billie walked in. Dad just took Frankito and Billie took Ramona. They walked out of the room. I followed them. I turned dad around and hugged him.
"Whoa, 2 times in one day." He said. I just smiled.
"Dad?"
"Yeah?"
"Frankito and Ramona are really scared and so am I."
"I know you guys are. I'm not going to tell anyone else but, I am too." We stood in silence when we heard a knock at the door.
"Well... the evil person is here." He let go and walked to the door. I just stood there watching as my mom, her lawyer, and my dad talked.
Billie was still in the room with Frankito and Ramona when the lawyer said, "So, Frank, where are the kids?"
"Follow me." I walked into the room where Billie, Frankito, and Ramona were.
"These are the kids."
"And who is that?" he said pointing his pen at Billie.
"That is Billie Joe Armstrong, the god-father of the kids."
"Ok." He said writing something in a notebook. "Kids names and ages please."
"Carrissa: 16, Ramona: 12, and Frankito: 9."
He walked over to me and asked me, "Would you rather live with your father or mother?"
"My father." And he did the same to Frankito and Ramona, they both said the same thing I did. The guy turned to my mom and looked at her.
"Ma'am, these children seem not to like you that much, could you explain why?"
"Well, Carrissa is my child but Frankito and Ramona are just like my kids."
"Ma'am answer my question." She was silent. "Ma'am?"
"Well, when Carrissa was 2 I left Tré--"
"Why?"
"Well...I was sort of cheating on him and he found out so I just left."
"Well, looks like I know what's going. Carrissa, Ramona, and Frankito will be staying with Frank. "
"What?"
"Ma'am you heard me." He walked out and mom just scowled and went out as well. I ran over and hugged dad. Same as Frankito and Ramona. Billie felt left out so he ran over and joined the hug. I looked at him.
"What? I was lonely." I just rolled my eyes playfully. We finally broke apart and went to the Kitchen. (Since Mike left he came back.) He just walked right through the door.
"Hey guys!"
"Hi!" Then walked in Joey and Jakob.
"Hi...Carrissa..." Joey said. To fill you guys in Joey had a crush on me even though he was Ramona's age.
"Hi Joey." He looked down and then walked over to his dad.
"Hey Joey. What's the matter?" He whispered into his dad's ear then Billie smiled and looked at me. I smiled back.
It was silent for awhile until Jake said, "I think Joey likes Carrissa." Joey shot him a look and then ran out of the room.
Billie got up when I said, "No, let me handle this." I walked into the living room and sat beside Joey on the couch. "What's wrong Joe?"
"Jake blurted my secret when he said he wouldn't."
"Joe, that's not anything to get upset about."
"Yes, it is."
"Don't make me tickle you."
"You wouldn't."
"Yes, I would. I learned how to tickle from my dad."
"No! Not from Uncle Tré."
"Yes."
He just looked at me. "That's it, Joe." I tackled him and started to tickle him.
"No! Stop! Please?!" Billie ran in and saw us a just smiled to him self.
Everyone else came in and watched. I got off Joey and sat back like I did nothing. "You are so weird Carrissa."
"Oh come on I gave you a nick name Joe. Don't I get one?" I gave him puppy dog eyes.
"How about... Fruity-Jello?"
"It's a little weird, but, ok."
"Fruity-Jello, so can we all call you that?"
"Nope that is my nickname for Fruity-Jello."
"Joey you are so weird."
"Yuppie." Everyone left and it was just me and Joe.
"So... do you like your nickname?"
"I love it Joe." Silence...The phone rang and then my name was shouted. "Hold on Joe. I'll be right back."
"Ok." I got up and went to the phone and took it back to my room.
"Hello?"
"Hi, this is Todd. From science."
"Oh! Hey! What did you need?"
"I was wondering if...maybe you would like to go out sometime."
"Oh...um...yeah."
"Really?"
"Yeah. So, when would you want to go?"
"Friday okay with you?"
"Tomorrow good for you?"
"Oh, tomorrow's Saturday. I'm sorry how about next week?"
"Wait...why?"
"You know who my dad is right?"
"Yeah."
"Well, he has a concert tomorrow night."
"I was kind of planning on taking you there anyway."
"Really?"
"Yeah, so do you want to?"
"Yes, sure."
"Ok... see you then. Bye"
"Bye." I hung up and walked to the door. Joey was there and looked like he was gonna cry.
"Joe, what's wrong?"
"Tre, are you ok?" Billie asked.
"Hey Carrissa, can you go watch Frankito and Ramona in the other room?" my dad asked.
"Yeah I will dad." I said while taking them out of the room.
"Guys, what is wrong?" I asked them.
"What is going to happen to us?" Ramona asked while starting to cry. They hugged me and I hugged them back.
"Guys I couldn't tell you and whatever happens I want you to know dad loves you very much." I said while trying not to cry. They cried more until dad and Billie walked in. Dad just took Frankito and Billie took Ramona. They walked out of the room. I followed them. I turned dad around and hugged him.
"Whoa, 2 times in one day." He said. I just smiled.
"Dad?"
"Yeah?"
"Frankito and Ramona are really scared and so am I."
"I know you guys are. I'm not going to tell anyone else but, I am too." We stood in silence when we heard a knock at the door.
"Well... the evil person is here." He let go and walked to the door. I just stood there watching as my mom, her lawyer, and my dad talked.
Billie was still in the room with Frankito and Ramona when the lawyer said, "So, Frank, where are the kids?"
"Follow me." I walked into the room where Billie, Frankito, and Ramona were.
"These are the kids."
"And who is that?" he said pointing his pen at Billie.
"That is Billie Joe Armstrong, the god-father of the kids."
"Ok." He said writing something in a notebook. "Kids names and ages please."
"Carrissa: 16, Ramona: 12, and Frankito: 9."
He walked over to me and asked me, "Would you rather live with your father or mother?"
"My father." And he did the same to Frankito and Ramona, they both said the same thing I did. The guy turned to my mom and looked at her.
"Ma'am, these children seem not to like you that much, could you explain why?"
"Well, Carrissa is my child but Frankito and Ramona are just like my kids."
"Ma'am answer my question." She was silent. "Ma'am?"
"Well, when Carrissa was 2 I left Tré--"
"Why?"
"Well...I was sort of cheating on him and he found out so I just left."
"Well, looks like I know what's going. Carrissa, Ramona, and Frankito will be staying with Frank. "
"What?"
"Ma'am you heard me." He walked out and mom just scowled and went out as well. I ran over and hugged dad. Same as Frankito and Ramona. Billie felt left out so he ran over and joined the hug. I looked at him.
"What? I was lonely." I just rolled my eyes playfully. We finally broke apart and went to the Kitchen. (Since Mike left he came back.) He just walked right through the door.
"Hey guys!"
"Hi!" Then walked in Joey and Jakob.
"Hi...Carrissa..." Joey said. To fill you guys in Joey had a crush on me even though he was Ramona's age.
"Hi Joey." He looked down and then walked over to his dad.
"Hey Joey. What's the matter?" He whispered into his dad's ear then Billie smiled and looked at me. I smiled back.
It was silent for awhile until Jake said, "I think Joey likes Carrissa." Joey shot him a look and then ran out of the room.
Billie got up when I said, "No, let me handle this." I walked into the living room and sat beside Joey on the couch. "What's wrong Joe?"
"Jake blurted my secret when he said he wouldn't."
"Joe, that's not anything to get upset about."
"Yes, it is."
"Don't make me tickle you."
"You wouldn't."
"Yes, I would. I learned how to tickle from my dad."
"No! Not from Uncle Tré."
"Yes."
He just looked at me. "That's it, Joe." I tackled him and started to tickle him.
"No! Stop! Please?!" Billie ran in and saw us a just smiled to him self.
Everyone else came in and watched. I got off Joey and sat back like I did nothing. "You are so weird Carrissa."
"Oh come on I gave you a nick name Joe. Don't I get one?" I gave him puppy dog eyes.
"How about... Fruity-Jello?"
"It's a little weird, but, ok."
"Fruity-Jello, so can we all call you that?"
"Nope that is my nickname for Fruity-Jello."
"Joey you are so weird."
"Yuppie." Everyone left and it was just me and Joe.
"So... do you like your nickname?"
"I love it Joe." Silence...The phone rang and then my name was shouted. "Hold on Joe. I'll be right back."
"Ok." I got up and went to the phone and took it back to my room.
"Hello?"
"Hi, this is Todd. From science."
"Oh! Hey! What did you need?"
"I was wondering if...maybe you would like to go out sometime."
"Oh...um...yeah."
"Really?"
"Yeah. So, when would you want to go?"
"Friday okay with you?"
"Tomorrow good for you?"
"Oh, tomorrow's Saturday. I'm sorry how about next week?"
"Wait...why?"
"You know who my dad is right?"
"Yeah."
"Well, he has a concert tomorrow night."
"I was kind of planning on taking you there anyway."
"Really?"
"Yeah, so do you want to?"
"Yes, sure."
"Ok... see you then. Bye"
"Bye." I hung up and walked to the door. Joey was there and looked like he was gonna cry.
"Joe, what's wrong?"
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