In The End It Doesn't Even Matter-Sequel To, "Tell Me Who You Love!", chapter 1
*Cassie's P. O. V*
"Cassie get your ass back here now!" Tre shouts at me as I walk from the bedroom, leaving him on the bed, handcuffed to the post.
"Tre, the love of my life, times like these you need to be patient and I'm feeling a little naughty so I thought hey why not leave him there? So I did" I say, giving him a wink.
"But my bits will freeze off!" he moans.
"Hang on a minute, half of your bits have gone anyway" I state, mentioning about him only having one ball.
"You know you like it" he purrs. I sigh and walk over to him ever so slowly, teasing him.
I take the handcuffs off and he suddenly pounces on me, rolling over so he's on top of me, pinning me down.
"Tre, get off!" I squeal. He just smiles and kisses my neck, moving his hand slowly up my thigh. I take this for a bit, before letting him down.
"Babe, I've got to get to work" I say, pushing him off me and pulling my top back on and ruffling my hair a bit. I give him a quick peck on the cheek and say goodbye to the kids before heading out the door.
OK pause a minute. I have been with Tre for 6 years now. Green Day split up a year ago, because the guys claimed the were 'getting too old'. Melissa and Ali have left home and are now 20. Tre and I have 3 kids between us, two girls and a boy. Louisa is 5 years old, Amy is 4 years old and Jack is 6 months. And yes I trusted Tre to care for them all for the day as I went off to work.
We moved house, down to New York and haven't seen Billie or Mike since a month after the band split.
It was rough going leaving Billie like I did but I found a new soul mate, someone who is closer to my heart. Tre.
*Tre's P. O. V*
"Louisa and Amy stop arguing!" I moan as I come down the stairs 10 minutes later finding Louisa holding some crayons and Amy with one stuffed up her nose.
"Amy what did you do!" I rush over to her and take the crayon out, yellow slime dribbling down it. Her lip curls over and she starts to sob.
"Come here, lets mop you up." I say, picking her up. "And Louisa, tidy up all the paper that's on the floor" I order.
I prop Amy on the kitchen side, her little feet dangling high above the ground. She has fair hair, like her mum, blue eyes like mine, her mums mouth and my nose. A perfect complexion.
I get some damp tissue and dab at her nose and eyes, now and then giving her a dab on the cheek, causing her to shriek into laughter. I then pick her up and give her a big hug, her small face burying into my chest. I hear crying from the baby monitor, which is attached to my belt. I sigh and put Amy down before taking the stairs two at a time to check on Jack.
*Cassie's P. O. V*
I bang my head, my hair blowing in the wind in my open top car as I listen to a bit of Linkin Park. I sit and wait at the red lights, drumming my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat. The lights change to green and I step on the gas, heading straight down the road. I see a black car come whizzing around the corner and push hard on the brakes. Luckily it only just touches the side of my car, but my head flies forward and hits the steering wheel. I look up to see two people getting out of the car and rushing toward mine.
"Fucking hell, I'm sorry, are you OK?" A males voice asks. I moan and blink as my focus goes back to normal.
"Oh fuck, Cassie...?"
I look up. It's him.
"Cassie get your ass back here now!" Tre shouts at me as I walk from the bedroom, leaving him on the bed, handcuffed to the post.
"Tre, the love of my life, times like these you need to be patient and I'm feeling a little naughty so I thought hey why not leave him there? So I did" I say, giving him a wink.
"But my bits will freeze off!" he moans.
"Hang on a minute, half of your bits have gone anyway" I state, mentioning about him only having one ball.
"You know you like it" he purrs. I sigh and walk over to him ever so slowly, teasing him.
I take the handcuffs off and he suddenly pounces on me, rolling over so he's on top of me, pinning me down.
"Tre, get off!" I squeal. He just smiles and kisses my neck, moving his hand slowly up my thigh. I take this for a bit, before letting him down.
"Babe, I've got to get to work" I say, pushing him off me and pulling my top back on and ruffling my hair a bit. I give him a quick peck on the cheek and say goodbye to the kids before heading out the door.
OK pause a minute. I have been with Tre for 6 years now. Green Day split up a year ago, because the guys claimed the were 'getting too old'. Melissa and Ali have left home and are now 20. Tre and I have 3 kids between us, two girls and a boy. Louisa is 5 years old, Amy is 4 years old and Jack is 6 months. And yes I trusted Tre to care for them all for the day as I went off to work.
We moved house, down to New York and haven't seen Billie or Mike since a month after the band split.
It was rough going leaving Billie like I did but I found a new soul mate, someone who is closer to my heart. Tre.
*Tre's P. O. V*
"Louisa and Amy stop arguing!" I moan as I come down the stairs 10 minutes later finding Louisa holding some crayons and Amy with one stuffed up her nose.
"Amy what did you do!" I rush over to her and take the crayon out, yellow slime dribbling down it. Her lip curls over and she starts to sob.
"Come here, lets mop you up." I say, picking her up. "And Louisa, tidy up all the paper that's on the floor" I order.
I prop Amy on the kitchen side, her little feet dangling high above the ground. She has fair hair, like her mum, blue eyes like mine, her mums mouth and my nose. A perfect complexion.
I get some damp tissue and dab at her nose and eyes, now and then giving her a dab on the cheek, causing her to shriek into laughter. I then pick her up and give her a big hug, her small face burying into my chest. I hear crying from the baby monitor, which is attached to my belt. I sigh and put Amy down before taking the stairs two at a time to check on Jack.
*Cassie's P. O. V*
I bang my head, my hair blowing in the wind in my open top car as I listen to a bit of Linkin Park. I sit and wait at the red lights, drumming my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat. The lights change to green and I step on the gas, heading straight down the road. I see a black car come whizzing around the corner and push hard on the brakes. Luckily it only just touches the side of my car, but my head flies forward and hits the steering wheel. I look up to see two people getting out of the car and rushing toward mine.
"Fucking hell, I'm sorry, are you OK?" A males voice asks. I moan and blink as my focus goes back to normal.
"Oh fuck, Cassie...?"
I look up. It's him.
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