What the hell...?, chapter 8
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"What the hell, Tre!?" Billie said as Tre jumped on his back. "Get off!"
"Spoilsport," Tre whined. Then he spotted me and jumped on my back. I'm used to my friends doing this so I leaned forward and then leaned fully back, throwing Tre off.
"Owie," Tre yelped as he hit the floor. "What was that for?"
"First of all, you're bigger than me," I said turning to look at him. "And second, you're heavy."
"Meanie!"
"Tre, shut up," we all heard Mike say as he walked in the door.
"Hi Mike," Billie Joe said to him. "Why are you two here?"
"Kay!" Tre yelled, jumping up.
"What he means is we're here to see Kay," Mike sighed.
"Tre, are you hyper again?" Jake asked. "No, wait, you're always hyper."
Everyone laughed at that.
"So, new hair?" Mike asked, motioning to Joey. "It looks like how Tre's used to."
"I'm crazy, so that's why it's lime green," Joey beamed.
"We're the platinum duo," I said, and posed with Jake, Charlie's Angels style.
"How about we go to your house then?" Mike suggested.
"Yeah yeah yeah!!!" Tre hollered, jumping up and down.
"Sure," I said, rolling my eyes at Tre.
On the ride back to my house, I popped one of my CDs in the stereo.
"Who's that?" Billie Joe asked. "I like them."
"Holy crap, are you serious!?" I yelled.
"Why so surprised? They're good."
"That's my band's demo CD! We're called The Ultimate Destruction."
Billie Joe and Adie laughed.
"Well, you guys really are good. Who's the lead singer?"
"Me or Nick, who plays lead guitar. Depends on which song it is. If it's one I wrote, I'm singing. If it's one he wrote, he's singing, and I'm lead guitar."
"That's cool," Jake said.
"Oh, here's my favorite. It's me on guitar, Jimmie on bass, Laury on drums, and me and Nick singing. It's called Get Outta My Life." Then I started singing to it.
"We were so good together
It was like everything was supposed to be forever
Then she came along, and tore our love straight to shreds
Why did you let her come between us?
I thought I meant everything to you
I thought nothing could get between us,
But I guess I was wrong,
'Cause look were we are now!
Then I caught you. And you lied straight to my face, saying
'Baby, I know I'm wrong, but I love you both so much.
Please don't make me choose, because I never can.'
How could you do this to me?
Don't think I'll ever forgive you.
You've gone too far
Don't even think of ever coming back
I'm never letting you in my life again.
Get outta my life
Never come back.
Get outta my life
I never want to see your sorry face again!"
"Not bad at all," Billie Joe laughed.
Then we arrived at my house, everyone was crowded into my room, because that's where my PS2 was located.
"Mwahaha! I killed Joey!" I sang.
"Yeah, but I killed most of the rest of your team!"
I forgot what game we were playing (I borrowed it from my friend Jayme and never gave it back), and the teams were: me, Jake, and Billie Joe vs. Joey, Tre, and Adrienne.
"Ha! I killed Jake!" Tre yelled. I hadn't hit him. Yet.
"In your face, Tre!" I yelled as my grenade hit him.
"Not fair, you used a grenade!" he whined.
"Yes, and I got it off Joey's dead body," I said walking over to Joey's body and shooting several more rounds at him, then did the same to Tre. And then I shot Adie until she was dead.
"Whoohoo! We win!" Billie Joe yelled, jumping up and doing a little dance. Me and Jake high-fived each other.
"Ice cream, anyone?" I asked, pausing the game and stretching.
"Spoilsport," Tre whined. Then he spotted me and jumped on my back. I'm used to my friends doing this so I leaned forward and then leaned fully back, throwing Tre off.
"Owie," Tre yelped as he hit the floor. "What was that for?"
"First of all, you're bigger than me," I said turning to look at him. "And second, you're heavy."
"Meanie!"
"Tre, shut up," we all heard Mike say as he walked in the door.
"Hi Mike," Billie Joe said to him. "Why are you two here?"
"Kay!" Tre yelled, jumping up.
"What he means is we're here to see Kay," Mike sighed.
"Tre, are you hyper again?" Jake asked. "No, wait, you're always hyper."
Everyone laughed at that.
"So, new hair?" Mike asked, motioning to Joey. "It looks like how Tre's used to."
"I'm crazy, so that's why it's lime green," Joey beamed.
"We're the platinum duo," I said, and posed with Jake, Charlie's Angels style.
"How about we go to your house then?" Mike suggested.
"Yeah yeah yeah!!!" Tre hollered, jumping up and down.
"Sure," I said, rolling my eyes at Tre.
On the ride back to my house, I popped one of my CDs in the stereo.
"Who's that?" Billie Joe asked. "I like them."
"Holy crap, are you serious!?" I yelled.
"Why so surprised? They're good."
"That's my band's demo CD! We're called The Ultimate Destruction."
Billie Joe and Adie laughed.
"Well, you guys really are good. Who's the lead singer?"
"Me or Nick, who plays lead guitar. Depends on which song it is. If it's one I wrote, I'm singing. If it's one he wrote, he's singing, and I'm lead guitar."
"That's cool," Jake said.
"Oh, here's my favorite. It's me on guitar, Jimmie on bass, Laury on drums, and me and Nick singing. It's called Get Outta My Life." Then I started singing to it.
"We were so good together
It was like everything was supposed to be forever
Then she came along, and tore our love straight to shreds
Why did you let her come between us?
I thought I meant everything to you
I thought nothing could get between us,
But I guess I was wrong,
'Cause look were we are now!
Then I caught you. And you lied straight to my face, saying
'Baby, I know I'm wrong, but I love you both so much.
Please don't make me choose, because I never can.'
How could you do this to me?
Don't think I'll ever forgive you.
You've gone too far
Don't even think of ever coming back
I'm never letting you in my life again.
Get outta my life
Never come back.
Get outta my life
I never want to see your sorry face again!"
"Not bad at all," Billie Joe laughed.
Then we arrived at my house, everyone was crowded into my room, because that's where my PS2 was located.
"Mwahaha! I killed Joey!" I sang.
"Yeah, but I killed most of the rest of your team!"
I forgot what game we were playing (I borrowed it from my friend Jayme and never gave it back), and the teams were: me, Jake, and Billie Joe vs. Joey, Tre, and Adrienne.
"Ha! I killed Jake!" Tre yelled. I hadn't hit him. Yet.
"In your face, Tre!" I yelled as my grenade hit him.
"Not fair, you used a grenade!" he whined.
"Yes, and I got it off Joey's dead body," I said walking over to Joey's body and shooting several more rounds at him, then did the same to Tre. And then I shot Adie until she was dead.
"Whoohoo! We win!" Billie Joe yelled, jumping up and doing a little dance. Me and Jake high-fived each other.
"Ice cream, anyone?" I asked, pausing the game and stretching.
