Them, Tre, and A Little Bit of Action!, chapter 1
I wake up and barf inside the little trash bag by the bag, don't chu just love morning sickness? I hop into the shower and brush my teeth then I glance over at Tre still sleeping. I wonder how he can sleep through me alarm clock but then I just think, who cares?, and leave for work. I'm not really supposed to work because my boss says that I could deliver and second and that she's not going to have one of the janitors clean up blood.
In case you haven't figured it out I'm nine months pregnant with the baby of my ex-boyfriend that left me once he heard the news. Thankfully Tre was there to comfort me and he will also be there a week from now to get me through labor. Even after what we've been through Tre still loves me, even if he doesn't say so. Let me explain.
We were born in the same hospital on the same day in the same country when his family moved to America so did mine, in fact we lived right next door to each other. We went to the same school, we even thought of going to clown college together but he dropped out to be in Green Day and that was the last time I saw him till about five years ago, with a daughter and I can't remember if Frankito was born then too, or if it was a year after, OH WELL! He was married to one of his wives, details are vague, but I know that when I saw him old flames had started to burst with heat, I couldn't stand that he was with one of his wives and a kid, but HEY! If he wanted that life he could have it, so I just said 'hi' and walked away but with every step I took away from him another part of my breathe went away, by the time I got into my car I could barley breath.
That night a car hit me, I was all right and he was all right but we had to stay overnight in the hospital for observation, so we talked and we started liking each other and we became a couple, Tre and me meet time to time during the five year gap I'm trying to fill with information but that's all we did, he got divorced, again, and I know that Frankito was born during that time, sometime after the divorce so I guess that brings us to me and Tre sleeping in the same bed in the guest room of his house.
So now I'm driving to work remembering everything you've just now read and thinking to myself, what if Tre is only with me because I'm-well- even so he's here and that's all that matters right now. RING-RING-RING,
"Hello" I answer my phone
"Hello, J? You there? Good? Um, It's about Tre, he was alone when you left him, um, I went over there to make sure 'They' hadn't gotten to him, but I was too late 'The-They' have taken him, if you don't believe me I have a note, it says; 'We have taken Tre watch out or you and Mike will be next, so long- Them', they knew it'd be me, how'd they now who are they? Please come back." Said Billie Joe's scared voice over the phone, it was a wonder he could talk at all.
"Okay, I'm coming, just get Mike and everyone else over there, it's closer, than anywhere else, Bye." I hung up and made the most illegal U-turn ever, oh well all the cops here know me I can do whatever I want, even murder some body all they'd say is 'just don't do it again, J'.
I made the turn and rushed home but, my mistake, BOOM!!!
In case you haven't figured it out I'm nine months pregnant with the baby of my ex-boyfriend that left me once he heard the news. Thankfully Tre was there to comfort me and he will also be there a week from now to get me through labor. Even after what we've been through Tre still loves me, even if he doesn't say so. Let me explain.
We were born in the same hospital on the same day in the same country when his family moved to America so did mine, in fact we lived right next door to each other. We went to the same school, we even thought of going to clown college together but he dropped out to be in Green Day and that was the last time I saw him till about five years ago, with a daughter and I can't remember if Frankito was born then too, or if it was a year after, OH WELL! He was married to one of his wives, details are vague, but I know that when I saw him old flames had started to burst with heat, I couldn't stand that he was with one of his wives and a kid, but HEY! If he wanted that life he could have it, so I just said 'hi' and walked away but with every step I took away from him another part of my breathe went away, by the time I got into my car I could barley breath.
That night a car hit me, I was all right and he was all right but we had to stay overnight in the hospital for observation, so we talked and we started liking each other and we became a couple, Tre and me meet time to time during the five year gap I'm trying to fill with information but that's all we did, he got divorced, again, and I know that Frankito was born during that time, sometime after the divorce so I guess that brings us to me and Tre sleeping in the same bed in the guest room of his house.
So now I'm driving to work remembering everything you've just now read and thinking to myself, what if Tre is only with me because I'm-well- even so he's here and that's all that matters right now. RING-RING-RING,
"Hello" I answer my phone
"Hello, J? You there? Good? Um, It's about Tre, he was alone when you left him, um, I went over there to make sure 'They' hadn't gotten to him, but I was too late 'The-They' have taken him, if you don't believe me I have a note, it says; 'We have taken Tre watch out or you and Mike will be next, so long- Them', they knew it'd be me, how'd they now who are they? Please come back." Said Billie Joe's scared voice over the phone, it was a wonder he could talk at all.
"Okay, I'm coming, just get Mike and everyone else over there, it's closer, than anywhere else, Bye." I hung up and made the most illegal U-turn ever, oh well all the cops here know me I can do whatever I want, even murder some body all they'd say is 'just don't do it again, J'.
I made the turn and rushed home but, my mistake, BOOM!!!
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