Family...Sux, chapter 5
We paid for the game and soon where at a cute café ready to have lunch. Both of us ordered and Tre rolled his eyes when I ordered a salad while he ordered a cheeseburger.
"God... you are so conscious of everything, it's annoying. Your 20 years old and eat like a health nut while I'm 34 and eat like a ten year old." Tre said sipping his coffee.
I smiled, "Well... soon enough the crap you eat is going to pile up and you'll wake up one day looking huge and you'll think I should've listen to Shannen "
"Nahh... there's no way that's going to happen."
I rolled my eyes, "Okay... whatever you say."
Our food came and we began eating until I brought up the serious question that needed to be answered.
"So... what exactly did happen between you and my mother years back? I know you didn't "love each other truly" but seriously... what made you think that way?" I said quoting love each other.
"Okay... well... at the bar we hit it off and the next day she just left leaving a note saying we couldn't be together yada yada yada. It told me not to make contact because eventually she would tell you what happened." Tre explained a little sad.
"Oh... okay... I was just curious." I said taking another bite of my salad.
"Dessert?" Tre asked after we were both done with our food.
I looked at him so he already knows the answer.
"Oh right, I have the health nut for a daughter," Tre said rolling his eyes.
He paid the waitress and we drove to the nearest movie theatre. We looked at the movies that were playing but there was nothing I wanted to see.
"Oh! Let's see Beerfest!" Tre exclaimed excited.
I rolled my eyes, "Of course... I should've known you would want to see that...beer, strippers, a totally Tre Cool movie."
"What do you mean a Tre Cool movie?" Tre asked smiling.
"Oh... nothing... " I smirked.
"Okay... then... let's see... The Descent?"
I immediately said rejected, "No... I hate scary movies... plus its too gory and bloody... "
"You're scared!" Tre said laughing.
"Nooo... I just don't want to watch a movie that has two hours of nothing but blood and guts... "
Tre was laughing hard by this point, "You are SO scared!"
"Am not!" I defended.
"Then watch it!" Tre teased back.
"Fine!" I yelled back not realizing what I just agreed too.
Tre smiled knowing he won, "Good."
While paying for the tickets I realized what I just did so I tried to talk myself out of it.
"Wait... I just realized... I have to get back to the house... I'm... uhh... expecting a call!"
Tre looked at me and smiled, "Listen... if you watch the movie, I'll let you... ."
"You'll let me play your drums," I smirked.
"What?! No way! There's NO way in hell your touching my drum set!" Tre said now in the snack line for the movie.
"Okay... fine... then I'm not watching the movie... " I said.
Tre glared at me but then a smile formed across his face and I knew he somehow backfired my plan on me.
"Okay... I'll let you play my drums BUT... in addition to that... you're going to have to let me cook for you... "
My eyes went wide, "Whoa... dude... that's not punishment... that's torture... "
Tre laughed, "Hey! You've never even see me cook!"
"Trust me I think I have an idea. Destruction, disaster, all the D's," I smirked.
"Okay... then if you don't want to watch the movie then you're not playing my drums." Tre said getting his snacks he paid for which was made up of Gummy Bears, Hershey's, Reese's.
"Fine... " I agreed reluctantly.
We walked into the theatre and sat in the middle. I was nervous even before the movie started. I began biting my nails and chewing on the string hanging from my sweatshirt.
"Shannen?" Tre asked noticing that I was nervous and freaked out.
I jumped up when he called my name, "Huh? What?"
"Your really freaked aren't you?" Tre smirked.
"Yes... "
Tre rested his hand on mine and gave me a reassuring smile, "Relax... You can cut of the circulation in my hand if you get scared."
I smiled weakly, "Thanks."
The movie started and it wasn't so scary in the beginning. We got towards the middle and I was definitely the most freaked out I've ever been in my life. All of a sudden something popped out and I screamed and immediately clamped onto Tre's hand. I began squeezing it as the movie got more intense. Tre wasn't scared at all because he was concentrating more on his hand that was turning blue. The movie was over and I was just a little shocked that I actually watched that.
"Ummm... Shannen?" Tre said after a little while.
"Wh... what?"
"You can let go now... " Tre said indicating that I was still squeezing his hand.
I looked down and blushed and let go, "Oh... sorry... "
Tre brought up his hand and began rubbing it trying to regain the natural color instead of the dark blue it was now.
"Fuck Shannen... I don't think I'm ever going to feel my hand again... " Tre remarked.
"Sorry... you said I could... " I said looking down embarrassed.
Tre laughed, "I know but I didn't know you had that much strength... "
I looked up and smiled at him, "Well... I'm stronger then I look huh?"
"Fuck yea... " Tre said as we began to walk to the car.
I smiled, "Hey! If you can't feel your hand... you can't drive!"
"Ohhhh no... when I said I'm not letting you drive my car... I meant it... " Tre said grabbing the keys that I stole from his pocket.
"Fine... BE that way... " I pouted and got into the passenger seat.
Tre got in next to me and put the keys in, "Fine... I WILL."
We drove back to the house and it was around ten o clock night time. We parked the car and walked inside the gigantic house. Tre collapsed on the couch while sipping a beer.
"So... Shannen... this is the part where I have to ask you about yourself... "
I laughed and sat down next to him, "Okay... umm... I'm 20, live in New York but I'm saving up for a penthouse that I'm going to share with my best friends, umm... I go to NYU and I'm going to graduate in two years... "
"Wow, NYU student... pretty cool... " Tre said.
I laughed, "Yea... took a shitload of work to get in... but it's worth it... "
"Yea... so, you said something about a penthouse?" Tre asked now interested.
"Yea... but first I need a better car then the crap pile I drive now which is a 1992 Volvo. My dream car is a Volkswagen lime beetle convertible... so first I have to save up for that THEN try and get the penthouse with Kyara and Grace, so it's going to be awhile." I explained.
"Umm... well, your birthday's coming up right?"
"Yea... hopefully I'll get some cash or something... "
Tre smiled and got up, "Well... I'm going to bed. Today was fun."
"Yea, it definitely was... thanks a lot." I said happily.
"No problem, good night." Tre said leaning in and giving me a peck on my cheek lightly.
He stepped back and looked me in the face, "Awkward?"
"Just a little, "I responded laughing.
"Yea... thought so... night!" Tre said sort of embarrassed then walking upstairs.
"Night," I said smirking loving to see Tre just as embarrassed as I was at the movies.
"God... you are so conscious of everything, it's annoying. Your 20 years old and eat like a health nut while I'm 34 and eat like a ten year old." Tre said sipping his coffee.
I smiled, "Well... soon enough the crap you eat is going to pile up and you'll wake up one day looking huge and you'll think I should've listen to Shannen "
"Nahh... there's no way that's going to happen."
I rolled my eyes, "Okay... whatever you say."
Our food came and we began eating until I brought up the serious question that needed to be answered.
"So... what exactly did happen between you and my mother years back? I know you didn't "love each other truly" but seriously... what made you think that way?" I said quoting love each other.
"Okay... well... at the bar we hit it off and the next day she just left leaving a note saying we couldn't be together yada yada yada. It told me not to make contact because eventually she would tell you what happened." Tre explained a little sad.
"Oh... okay... I was just curious." I said taking another bite of my salad.
"Dessert?" Tre asked after we were both done with our food.
I looked at him so he already knows the answer.
"Oh right, I have the health nut for a daughter," Tre said rolling his eyes.
He paid the waitress and we drove to the nearest movie theatre. We looked at the movies that were playing but there was nothing I wanted to see.
"Oh! Let's see Beerfest!" Tre exclaimed excited.
I rolled my eyes, "Of course... I should've known you would want to see that...beer, strippers, a totally Tre Cool movie."
"What do you mean a Tre Cool movie?" Tre asked smiling.
"Oh... nothing... " I smirked.
"Okay... then... let's see... The Descent?"
I immediately said rejected, "No... I hate scary movies... plus its too gory and bloody... "
"You're scared!" Tre said laughing.
"Nooo... I just don't want to watch a movie that has two hours of nothing but blood and guts... "
Tre was laughing hard by this point, "You are SO scared!"
"Am not!" I defended.
"Then watch it!" Tre teased back.
"Fine!" I yelled back not realizing what I just agreed too.
Tre smiled knowing he won, "Good."
While paying for the tickets I realized what I just did so I tried to talk myself out of it.
"Wait... I just realized... I have to get back to the house... I'm... uhh... expecting a call!"
Tre looked at me and smiled, "Listen... if you watch the movie, I'll let you... ."
"You'll let me play your drums," I smirked.
"What?! No way! There's NO way in hell your touching my drum set!" Tre said now in the snack line for the movie.
"Okay... fine... then I'm not watching the movie... " I said.
Tre glared at me but then a smile formed across his face and I knew he somehow backfired my plan on me.
"Okay... I'll let you play my drums BUT... in addition to that... you're going to have to let me cook for you... "
My eyes went wide, "Whoa... dude... that's not punishment... that's torture... "
Tre laughed, "Hey! You've never even see me cook!"
"Trust me I think I have an idea. Destruction, disaster, all the D's," I smirked.
"Okay... then if you don't want to watch the movie then you're not playing my drums." Tre said getting his snacks he paid for which was made up of Gummy Bears, Hershey's, Reese's.
"Fine... " I agreed reluctantly.
We walked into the theatre and sat in the middle. I was nervous even before the movie started. I began biting my nails and chewing on the string hanging from my sweatshirt.
"Shannen?" Tre asked noticing that I was nervous and freaked out.
I jumped up when he called my name, "Huh? What?"
"Your really freaked aren't you?" Tre smirked.
"Yes... "
Tre rested his hand on mine and gave me a reassuring smile, "Relax... You can cut of the circulation in my hand if you get scared."
I smiled weakly, "Thanks."
The movie started and it wasn't so scary in the beginning. We got towards the middle and I was definitely the most freaked out I've ever been in my life. All of a sudden something popped out and I screamed and immediately clamped onto Tre's hand. I began squeezing it as the movie got more intense. Tre wasn't scared at all because he was concentrating more on his hand that was turning blue. The movie was over and I was just a little shocked that I actually watched that.
"Ummm... Shannen?" Tre said after a little while.
"Wh... what?"
"You can let go now... " Tre said indicating that I was still squeezing his hand.
I looked down and blushed and let go, "Oh... sorry... "
Tre brought up his hand and began rubbing it trying to regain the natural color instead of the dark blue it was now.
"Fuck Shannen... I don't think I'm ever going to feel my hand again... " Tre remarked.
"Sorry... you said I could... " I said looking down embarrassed.
Tre laughed, "I know but I didn't know you had that much strength... "
I looked up and smiled at him, "Well... I'm stronger then I look huh?"
"Fuck yea... " Tre said as we began to walk to the car.
I smiled, "Hey! If you can't feel your hand... you can't drive!"
"Ohhhh no... when I said I'm not letting you drive my car... I meant it... " Tre said grabbing the keys that I stole from his pocket.
"Fine... BE that way... " I pouted and got into the passenger seat.
Tre got in next to me and put the keys in, "Fine... I WILL."
We drove back to the house and it was around ten o clock night time. We parked the car and walked inside the gigantic house. Tre collapsed on the couch while sipping a beer.
"So... Shannen... this is the part where I have to ask you about yourself... "
I laughed and sat down next to him, "Okay... umm... I'm 20, live in New York but I'm saving up for a penthouse that I'm going to share with my best friends, umm... I go to NYU and I'm going to graduate in two years... "
"Wow, NYU student... pretty cool... " Tre said.
I laughed, "Yea... took a shitload of work to get in... but it's worth it... "
"Yea... so, you said something about a penthouse?" Tre asked now interested.
"Yea... but first I need a better car then the crap pile I drive now which is a 1992 Volvo. My dream car is a Volkswagen lime beetle convertible... so first I have to save up for that THEN try and get the penthouse with Kyara and Grace, so it's going to be awhile." I explained.
"Umm... well, your birthday's coming up right?"
"Yea... hopefully I'll get some cash or something... "
Tre smiled and got up, "Well... I'm going to bed. Today was fun."
"Yea, it definitely was... thanks a lot." I said happily.
"No problem, good night." Tre said leaning in and giving me a peck on my cheek lightly.
He stepped back and looked me in the face, "Awkward?"
"Just a little, "I responded laughing.
"Yea... thought so... night!" Tre said sort of embarrassed then walking upstairs.
"Night," I said smirking loving to see Tre just as embarrassed as I was at the movies.
