Buried Myself Alive, to be dug up by the East Bay Punks, chapter 2
"Maddy, I don't want you to go near those boys anymore!" Mum said out of the blue.
"What the fuck mum?!" I screamed. "First you say "oh you'll make new friends." Now you're telling "oh you can't hang out with friends." YOU'RE SO FUCKING FULL OF SHIT!" And with that I walked up the stairs and slammed my door.
Who the fuck does she think she is?! I got changed into my pajamas and went to sleep... Or tried to.
Goddammit! Why the fuck can't I get to sleep... Fucking jet-lag.
*8 hours later*
Yes I'm still awake... I think it's about 12:00... Oh well time for a walk. I put my loose grey jeans and a Green Day shirt on and walked out side.
Its pitch-fucking-black and I couldn't see a thing. Out of no-where I bumped into a guy..."Shit... Sorry," I said.
"It's okay... Maddy?! What are you doing up?" It was Frankito.
"Can't sleep," I replied flatly.
"Well that's what we have school for,." He grinned.
"Yes... Wanna go for another walk?" I ask.
"Well aren't we miss exercise?" He laughed.
"I thought you were a guy..." I said. He giggled and we walked to the beach.
"This always calms me down," He said.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Well I think my parents are gonna get divorced," He said.
"Shit... I'm sorry... I'd offer you a cookie and a penguin. But I don't have either one," Frankito burst out laughing.
"What?!" I ask pretending to be offended.
"A cookie and a penguin?! I'd take it if it were porn!" He said.
"Men," I replied, he rolled his eyes and watched the water drift slowly out.
"There's gotta be a reason why you're not asleep... Tell me please?" He begged.
"You really wanna know?" I asked. He simply nodded and crossed his legs.
"Well I told you why we moved, mum was telling me that I'd make new friends, and I meet you three, and she says that I cant hang out with you guys any more," I said.
After a few minutes he said, "Well that's gay! She's a walking contradiction!" I laughed.
"That she is... That she is." We sat in comfortable silence for a while until Frankito looked at his watch.
"Sorry Maddy I gotta go... I could walk you back if you want?" He asked.
"I'd rather go then be lost," I replied.
We started to walk back when we were approached with three very tall figures...
"Oh shit..." Frankito said.
"What... You know these guys?" I asked.
"Yeah... One of them's my dad," He mumbled.
"I think I'm meeting your parent a little too early Frankie-Boy," I said.
"Whoa, wait? Frankie-boy?" He laughed.
"Either that or Memo man," I replied.
"Seriously what the fuck?" He said.
"Oh you love it memo man," I said. He shook his head.
"Hi Dad..." Frankito said.
"Son... What are you doing out so late... And who's this?" His dad asked.
"I just went for a walk and I literally ran into my friend... Maddy." He replied to his dad.
"Ooh! Frankie-boy's with a girl!" The tallest one said.
"See! Frankie-boy is your name... Take it and be happy... Or I shall mutilate you with a phone," I snapped. The four guys laughed.
"Holy shit... I know who you guys are! You're Green Fucking Day!" I yelled.
"Oh just wake up the rest of Oakland why don't ya," Billie Joe said.
"Maybe I will." I smirked. I took a deep breath, but Frankito quickly clamped his hand over my mouth... So I licked his hand. He drew it back with a look of disgust on face.
I smiled. "So are you gonna walk me home or am I gonna get lost?" I asked.
"Fine, Dad, Billie, Mike, see you all later,." He said.
As we were walking back Tre yelled "Don't let him get in your pants!" We both laughed it off and kept walking.
"Well thanks Frankie-boy," I said.
"Stop calling me Frankie-boy!" He whined.
"No," I answered flatly.
"Aww why?" He whined again.
"Because I am great and you are not," I said. He looked shocked.
"You love it! Thanks again," I kissed his cheek and went inside.
"Maddeline Adrienne Chappell come down stairs NOW!" Fuck... They middle-named me.
"Where were you at 12:00 last night?" Dad screamed.
"Fuck what is this... A police inquiry or something?" I spat.
"Don't use that language or take that tone with me punk bitch!" He snarled twice as loud.
"Listen to you! You fucking hypocrite!" I snapped.
"I told you before--" I interrupted him,
"Whatever old man I'm outta here!" I yelled.
"Don't dare interrupt me! I've given you everything you ever ask for and all you give me back is a punk ass attitude! What do you have to say?" He snarled, his nostrils were flaring... This was gonna be good.
"You just contradicted your self." I smirked. I walked back to my room with my head held high and got dressed into some new clothes.
I took out my Ramones hoodie with some Blitzkrieg Bop lyrics on the back, and my jeans that I turned into shorts that have patches and badges on them. I ignored anything my dad was saying and darted out of the house.
"Hey! Maddy... Is it?" Tre asked.
"Oh, hi Tre how are you?" I asked.
"Good, Frankito was wondering if you would come over today... Is that okay?" He asked. I nodded, "Why didn't he ask me instead of getting you to?" I said.
"Meh maybe he's shy around girls... They treat him like shit... Uh I mean crap." He said covering up him saying "shit".
"Swear whenever the fuck you want, don't mind me," I replied.
"Good, I only have to can it now when Claudia's around," He sighed.
I rolled my eyes, "So are you gonna take me to your house of Tre-ness or what?" I asked.
"Your damn fucking right I am!" he said.
"That's the way! You know how to swear, good boy,." I joked, patting him on the head.
I saw dad open up the door.
"Fuck let's run now." I said.
"Why?" He whined, "It's my dad, I'll explain at your house." I said.
The walk... Or run wasn't very far; they lived a street or two away from me. I wasn't really raying much attention; I was worried about what dad would do.
"Holy shit! This place is huge!" I gasped.
"It is?" Tre said. I rolled my eyes and followed him into the house.
"Ahem, this is how we call the children in this house," The said.
"FRANKITO COOL! ASS DOWN HERE NOW! WE HAVE GUESTS!" I flinched at how loud his voice was.
"This better be good, dad! I was--uh, hi." He stopped in mid sentence when he saw me, (damn good thing too, I didn't wanna know what he was doing!)
"You were what?" I asked, trying to hold back fits of laughter.
"Never mind, do you wanna see a movie today." He asked.
"Yeah, sure." I said.
Frankito was a really nice guy; those girls who bag him out don't know anything.
"What do you wanna see?" He asked.
"Um... I don't really have anything in mind, you choose." I said.
"You won't like his choice of movie," Tre mumbled.
"Oh that's nice," I replied sarcastically. I smiled at Frankito, he blushed and turned away.
"How about The Ring 2?" He asked.
"Good choice." I said.
I should warn you though... I'm gonna be scared." I said.
"That's fine with him!" Tre butted in.
The rest of the was quiet, but not awkward to say the least. Tre dropped us off and gave Frankito a weird look as he passed him the money. I shrugged it off, and we walked inside.
There were really preppy bitches there, they were sneering at me and Frankito, I flipped them off and smiled at him, once again he blushed. We got the tickets and food, went into the theater and sat up the back.
"So you like horror movies eh?" I asked.
"Love em! But even I get scared." He chuckled. The ads went off and it all went dark.
I gripped my seat and looked at Frankito, he looked fine. Better then I did anyway. The little girl came on and I uttered a cry, Frankito saw this and lifted up the armrest and put his arms around me. I was shit scared and basically didn't look up.
I don't know why I didn't notice it before, he was good looking and caring, when were along we connect in a way... But I won't let it bother me much.
"For the next few days I'm gonna have nightmares mister Cool!" I said, I was shivering and it wasn't even cold.
"Aww come here," he cooed, he gave me a strong hug and rested his head on mine.
"Now there's a girl emo freak!" A preppy bitch squealed.
"Hey... I know where I saw you before... You're that evil girl from the movie aren't you?" I said.
"Oh go cut your self," She snapped.
"Make me," I replied.
"I will, I'm gonna turn all of your friends away from you and--wait. You don't have any!" She said.
"I have a fuck load more then you will, stupid whore," I mumbled.
"Come on, let's go." Frankito said. I nodded and held his hand as we left.
"Ooh did someone get some?" Billie asked.
"If you're referring to pop-corn, then yes, yes we did," I said.
"I meant sex!" He yelled.
"No fucking shit Sherlock," I laughed.
"Crap, I gotta go now... Damn parents-" I was cut off,
"Hey!" Billie, Mike and Tre said in unison.
"I meant mine!" I snapped.
"Look, I think i'm gonna be grounded when I get home... I'll probably see you on Monday if I'm lucky." I said, Frankito's smile quickly turned to a frown.
"Ill see when I can sneak out. Alright?" I said.
"Yeah fine... See ya." He said, I quickly kissed his cheek and walked back home.
"You are grounded until Monday young miss!" Dad spat.
"What the fuck mum?!" I screamed. "First you say "oh you'll make new friends." Now you're telling "oh you can't hang out with friends." YOU'RE SO FUCKING FULL OF SHIT!" And with that I walked up the stairs and slammed my door.
Who the fuck does she think she is?! I got changed into my pajamas and went to sleep... Or tried to.
Goddammit! Why the fuck can't I get to sleep... Fucking jet-lag.
*8 hours later*
Yes I'm still awake... I think it's about 12:00... Oh well time for a walk. I put my loose grey jeans and a Green Day shirt on and walked out side.
Its pitch-fucking-black and I couldn't see a thing. Out of no-where I bumped into a guy..."Shit... Sorry," I said.
"It's okay... Maddy?! What are you doing up?" It was Frankito.
"Can't sleep," I replied flatly.
"Well that's what we have school for,." He grinned.
"Yes... Wanna go for another walk?" I ask.
"Well aren't we miss exercise?" He laughed.
"I thought you were a guy..." I said. He giggled and we walked to the beach.
"This always calms me down," He said.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Well I think my parents are gonna get divorced," He said.
"Shit... I'm sorry... I'd offer you a cookie and a penguin. But I don't have either one," Frankito burst out laughing.
"What?!" I ask pretending to be offended.
"A cookie and a penguin?! I'd take it if it were porn!" He said.
"Men," I replied, he rolled his eyes and watched the water drift slowly out.
"There's gotta be a reason why you're not asleep... Tell me please?" He begged.
"You really wanna know?" I asked. He simply nodded and crossed his legs.
"Well I told you why we moved, mum was telling me that I'd make new friends, and I meet you three, and she says that I cant hang out with you guys any more," I said.
After a few minutes he said, "Well that's gay! She's a walking contradiction!" I laughed.
"That she is... That she is." We sat in comfortable silence for a while until Frankito looked at his watch.
"Sorry Maddy I gotta go... I could walk you back if you want?" He asked.
"I'd rather go then be lost," I replied.
We started to walk back when we were approached with three very tall figures...
"Oh shit..." Frankito said.
"What... You know these guys?" I asked.
"Yeah... One of them's my dad," He mumbled.
"I think I'm meeting your parent a little too early Frankie-Boy," I said.
"Whoa, wait? Frankie-boy?" He laughed.
"Either that or Memo man," I replied.
"Seriously what the fuck?" He said.
"Oh you love it memo man," I said. He shook his head.
"Hi Dad..." Frankito said.
"Son... What are you doing out so late... And who's this?" His dad asked.
"I just went for a walk and I literally ran into my friend... Maddy." He replied to his dad.
"Ooh! Frankie-boy's with a girl!" The tallest one said.
"See! Frankie-boy is your name... Take it and be happy... Or I shall mutilate you with a phone," I snapped. The four guys laughed.
"Holy shit... I know who you guys are! You're Green Fucking Day!" I yelled.
"Oh just wake up the rest of Oakland why don't ya," Billie Joe said.
"Maybe I will." I smirked. I took a deep breath, but Frankito quickly clamped his hand over my mouth... So I licked his hand. He drew it back with a look of disgust on face.
I smiled. "So are you gonna walk me home or am I gonna get lost?" I asked.
"Fine, Dad, Billie, Mike, see you all later,." He said.
As we were walking back Tre yelled "Don't let him get in your pants!" We both laughed it off and kept walking.
"Well thanks Frankie-boy," I said.
"Stop calling me Frankie-boy!" He whined.
"No," I answered flatly.
"Aww why?" He whined again.
"Because I am great and you are not," I said. He looked shocked.
"You love it! Thanks again," I kissed his cheek and went inside.
"Maddeline Adrienne Chappell come down stairs NOW!" Fuck... They middle-named me.
"Where were you at 12:00 last night?" Dad screamed.
"Fuck what is this... A police inquiry or something?" I spat.
"Don't use that language or take that tone with me punk bitch!" He snarled twice as loud.
"Listen to you! You fucking hypocrite!" I snapped.
"I told you before--" I interrupted him,
"Whatever old man I'm outta here!" I yelled.
"Don't dare interrupt me! I've given you everything you ever ask for and all you give me back is a punk ass attitude! What do you have to say?" He snarled, his nostrils were flaring... This was gonna be good.
"You just contradicted your self." I smirked. I walked back to my room with my head held high and got dressed into some new clothes.
I took out my Ramones hoodie with some Blitzkrieg Bop lyrics on the back, and my jeans that I turned into shorts that have patches and badges on them. I ignored anything my dad was saying and darted out of the house.
"Hey! Maddy... Is it?" Tre asked.
"Oh, hi Tre how are you?" I asked.
"Good, Frankito was wondering if you would come over today... Is that okay?" He asked. I nodded, "Why didn't he ask me instead of getting you to?" I said.
"Meh maybe he's shy around girls... They treat him like shit... Uh I mean crap." He said covering up him saying "shit".
"Swear whenever the fuck you want, don't mind me," I replied.
"Good, I only have to can it now when Claudia's around," He sighed.
I rolled my eyes, "So are you gonna take me to your house of Tre-ness or what?" I asked.
"Your damn fucking right I am!" he said.
"That's the way! You know how to swear, good boy,." I joked, patting him on the head.
I saw dad open up the door.
"Fuck let's run now." I said.
"Why?" He whined, "It's my dad, I'll explain at your house." I said.
The walk... Or run wasn't very far; they lived a street or two away from me. I wasn't really raying much attention; I was worried about what dad would do.
"Holy shit! This place is huge!" I gasped.
"It is?" Tre said. I rolled my eyes and followed him into the house.
"Ahem, this is how we call the children in this house," The said.
"FRANKITO COOL! ASS DOWN HERE NOW! WE HAVE GUESTS!" I flinched at how loud his voice was.
"This better be good, dad! I was--uh, hi." He stopped in mid sentence when he saw me, (damn good thing too, I didn't wanna know what he was doing!)
"You were what?" I asked, trying to hold back fits of laughter.
"Never mind, do you wanna see a movie today." He asked.
"Yeah, sure." I said.
Frankito was a really nice guy; those girls who bag him out don't know anything.
"What do you wanna see?" He asked.
"Um... I don't really have anything in mind, you choose." I said.
"You won't like his choice of movie," Tre mumbled.
"Oh that's nice," I replied sarcastically. I smiled at Frankito, he blushed and turned away.
"How about The Ring 2?" He asked.
"Good choice." I said.
I should warn you though... I'm gonna be scared." I said.
"That's fine with him!" Tre butted in.
The rest of the was quiet, but not awkward to say the least. Tre dropped us off and gave Frankito a weird look as he passed him the money. I shrugged it off, and we walked inside.
There were really preppy bitches there, they were sneering at me and Frankito, I flipped them off and smiled at him, once again he blushed. We got the tickets and food, went into the theater and sat up the back.
"So you like horror movies eh?" I asked.
"Love em! But even I get scared." He chuckled. The ads went off and it all went dark.
I gripped my seat and looked at Frankito, he looked fine. Better then I did anyway. The little girl came on and I uttered a cry, Frankito saw this and lifted up the armrest and put his arms around me. I was shit scared and basically didn't look up.
I don't know why I didn't notice it before, he was good looking and caring, when were along we connect in a way... But I won't let it bother me much.
"For the next few days I'm gonna have nightmares mister Cool!" I said, I was shivering and it wasn't even cold.
"Aww come here," he cooed, he gave me a strong hug and rested his head on mine.
"Now there's a girl emo freak!" A preppy bitch squealed.
"Hey... I know where I saw you before... You're that evil girl from the movie aren't you?" I said.
"Oh go cut your self," She snapped.
"Make me," I replied.
"I will, I'm gonna turn all of your friends away from you and--wait. You don't have any!" She said.
"I have a fuck load more then you will, stupid whore," I mumbled.
"Come on, let's go." Frankito said. I nodded and held his hand as we left.
"Ooh did someone get some?" Billie asked.
"If you're referring to pop-corn, then yes, yes we did," I said.
"I meant sex!" He yelled.
"No fucking shit Sherlock," I laughed.
"Crap, I gotta go now... Damn parents-" I was cut off,
"Hey!" Billie, Mike and Tre said in unison.
"I meant mine!" I snapped.
"Look, I think i'm gonna be grounded when I get home... I'll probably see you on Monday if I'm lucky." I said, Frankito's smile quickly turned to a frown.
"Ill see when I can sneak out. Alright?" I said.
"Yeah fine... See ya." He said, I quickly kissed his cheek and walked back home.
"You are grounded until Monday young miss!" Dad spat.
