I Never Expected This, But Now Its All I Want., chapter 3
"Stop bloody cleaning woman!" Tre yelled at me. "You're supposed to be in bed, not cleaning my house!"
It had been 3 days since the accident, but Tre still wouldn't let me go home as I am too "Emotionally Disabled" to be living on my own.
"Tre I can't just lay in bed all day, I have to do something, and besides, your house is filthy," I said, looking up at him from vacuuming.
Tre did a quick scan of his living room before turning around and crossing his arms.
"My house isn't filthy," He pouted, after a couple of seconds he smiled. "But it may be a bit... DDIIRRRTTTYYY if ya know what I mean," he said wiggling his eyebrows
"You Know what? I am going to go back to bed." I said, turning of the vacuum whilst rolling my eyes at Tre's dirty comment.
"Night...err, I mean... morning Tre." Suddenly realising it was 7 in the morning.
"Oh you know you love it," He called out from the bottom of the stairs.
"You sick bastered."
"Bitch."
"Prick."
"Slag."
"Donkey Fucker."
"Mother..." I cut him off by slamming the bedroom door shut. I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes. I was thinking off all the things that had happened to me over the last couple of months. As soon as the subject of losing my baby came into my head, I felt the tears well up so I turned my head into the pillow and started crying. About ten minutes of sobbing my heart out into the pillow, I heard the bedroom door open and close. "Sam?" I heard Tre whisper. "Sam...are you crying?" I looked up at him, whipping the tears away. "No...well I was, but I'm not any more," I said, forcing a smile.
"Sam," He sighed. "You don't have to hide the fact that you were crying, I'm not going to judge you or call you weak or anything," He said, brushing the hair from my face. "Everybody cries. I cried, you've seen me cry, so don't be afraid to come and cry on my shoulder okay, you know you can tell me anything, we will always tell each other everything okay?" He asked, resting his hand on my shoulder.
"I know I can. I know you're always there for me Tre and words can't express how grateful I am for that," I said. "Thank you so much Tre, for everything."
"Its fine, I'm glad I can be of your service," He said, smiling.
I laid back down into the bed, but snuggled, into Tre, who put his arm around my waist.
I woke up from the same position we fell asleep in at 10:30. I felt so safe just laying there in his arms so I stayed like that until I heard a voice call out mine and Tre's name.
"Tre...Sam... is any one home?"
Hey, that voice belonged to Mike.
Just then the bedroom door opened and in walked the Mike Dirnt.
"Hey Mike," I said, whispering, hoping to not wake Tre up.
"Hey Mike," I heard a voice call from beside me, making me jump about 3 feet into the air.
"Holy fucking bejebus!" I cried out, making Tre and Mike start pissing them self's laughing.
"Dude, never do that again. You scared the hell out of me!" I half laughed, half whispered, still in shock.
"Mwhahahahahahhaha," Tre tried to imitate Dracula's laugh, but failing as his head was kinda buried into the pillow, so it came out all muffled.
"Okay whatever dude," I said, hitting him over the head with a pillow. "Get up, Mike's here, as you already know," I said, getting up.
Mike and Tre were in the kitchen, Talking about god knows what, while I was sitting in the living room, watching some kids show with a pirate and three little kids doing some song shit. 'Fuck This' I thought. I turned of the T.V and lay back on the couch, listening to Mike and Tre's conversation.
"So Tre, you and Sam looked pretty cosy in bed."
"Oh dude don't even think that way, she's like one of my best friends!"
"Yeah, she's one of my best friends to, but I still think she's hot, common dude admit it, you like her"
"No I don't."
"Prove it."
"How?"
"I dunno."
"Wait, I know how to prove it." I heard Tre get up and open one of the kitchen draws.
"See this girl Mike? That's my girlfriend," Tre said, proudly.
Wait, Tre had a girlfriend and he didn't tell me? So much for telling each other everything. Why didn't he tell me?
"Wow, she's hot dude," I heard mike say.
"Yeah I know, her name is Jade, we've been going out for about a month."
A month? One whole fucking month and he hasn't told me?
"Have you told Sam?" Mike asked.
"No, and she doesn't need to know."
"I think you should tell her."
"I think you should shut up."
"Okay okay, it's none of my business, but she will be really upset if she finds out that your keeping this from her."
"Yeah, but she wont find out, cause I'm not going to tell her." Tre said again, sounding annoyed.
"Alright whatever dude, I'm leaving, I have to go to Billie's apartment for some reason."
"Alright, see you."
"Bye."
And he left. I was still lying on the couch when Tre came into the room. I sat up quickly.
"I'm going for a walk." I said, heading to the front door.
"Why?" Tre asked, following me.
Because everything you have said to me has been a lie.
"Cause I need to clear my head," I said, opening and closing the door, shutting it in tre's face.
As I was walking down the drive way, I think Tre suddenly realised why I was pissed of at him as I heard some one yell "SHIT!" from his house.
It had been 3 days since the accident, but Tre still wouldn't let me go home as I am too "Emotionally Disabled" to be living on my own.
"Tre I can't just lay in bed all day, I have to do something, and besides, your house is filthy," I said, looking up at him from vacuuming.
Tre did a quick scan of his living room before turning around and crossing his arms.
"My house isn't filthy," He pouted, after a couple of seconds he smiled. "But it may be a bit... DDIIRRRTTTYYY if ya know what I mean," he said wiggling his eyebrows
"You Know what? I am going to go back to bed." I said, turning of the vacuum whilst rolling my eyes at Tre's dirty comment.
"Night...err, I mean... morning Tre." Suddenly realising it was 7 in the morning.
"Oh you know you love it," He called out from the bottom of the stairs.
"You sick bastered."
"Bitch."
"Prick."
"Slag."
"Donkey Fucker."
"Mother..." I cut him off by slamming the bedroom door shut. I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes. I was thinking off all the things that had happened to me over the last couple of months. As soon as the subject of losing my baby came into my head, I felt the tears well up so I turned my head into the pillow and started crying. About ten minutes of sobbing my heart out into the pillow, I heard the bedroom door open and close. "Sam?" I heard Tre whisper. "Sam...are you crying?" I looked up at him, whipping the tears away. "No...well I was, but I'm not any more," I said, forcing a smile.
"Sam," He sighed. "You don't have to hide the fact that you were crying, I'm not going to judge you or call you weak or anything," He said, brushing the hair from my face. "Everybody cries. I cried, you've seen me cry, so don't be afraid to come and cry on my shoulder okay, you know you can tell me anything, we will always tell each other everything okay?" He asked, resting his hand on my shoulder.
"I know I can. I know you're always there for me Tre and words can't express how grateful I am for that," I said. "Thank you so much Tre, for everything."
"Its fine, I'm glad I can be of your service," He said, smiling.
I laid back down into the bed, but snuggled, into Tre, who put his arm around my waist.
I woke up from the same position we fell asleep in at 10:30. I felt so safe just laying there in his arms so I stayed like that until I heard a voice call out mine and Tre's name.
"Tre...Sam... is any one home?"
Hey, that voice belonged to Mike.
Just then the bedroom door opened and in walked the Mike Dirnt.
"Hey Mike," I said, whispering, hoping to not wake Tre up.
"Hey Mike," I heard a voice call from beside me, making me jump about 3 feet into the air.
"Holy fucking bejebus!" I cried out, making Tre and Mike start pissing them self's laughing.
"Dude, never do that again. You scared the hell out of me!" I half laughed, half whispered, still in shock.
"Mwhahahahahahhaha," Tre tried to imitate Dracula's laugh, but failing as his head was kinda buried into the pillow, so it came out all muffled.
"Okay whatever dude," I said, hitting him over the head with a pillow. "Get up, Mike's here, as you already know," I said, getting up.
Mike and Tre were in the kitchen, Talking about god knows what, while I was sitting in the living room, watching some kids show with a pirate and three little kids doing some song shit. 'Fuck This' I thought. I turned of the T.V and lay back on the couch, listening to Mike and Tre's conversation.
"So Tre, you and Sam looked pretty cosy in bed."
"Oh dude don't even think that way, she's like one of my best friends!"
"Yeah, she's one of my best friends to, but I still think she's hot, common dude admit it, you like her"
"No I don't."
"Prove it."
"How?"
"I dunno."
"Wait, I know how to prove it." I heard Tre get up and open one of the kitchen draws.
"See this girl Mike? That's my girlfriend," Tre said, proudly.
Wait, Tre had a girlfriend and he didn't tell me? So much for telling each other everything. Why didn't he tell me?
"Wow, she's hot dude," I heard mike say.
"Yeah I know, her name is Jade, we've been going out for about a month."
A month? One whole fucking month and he hasn't told me?
"Have you told Sam?" Mike asked.
"No, and she doesn't need to know."
"I think you should tell her."
"I think you should shut up."
"Okay okay, it's none of my business, but she will be really upset if she finds out that your keeping this from her."
"Yeah, but she wont find out, cause I'm not going to tell her." Tre said again, sounding annoyed.
"Alright whatever dude, I'm leaving, I have to go to Billie's apartment for some reason."
"Alright, see you."
"Bye."
And he left. I was still lying on the couch when Tre came into the room. I sat up quickly.
"I'm going for a walk." I said, heading to the front door.
"Why?" Tre asked, following me.
Because everything you have said to me has been a lie.
"Cause I need to clear my head," I said, opening and closing the door, shutting it in tre's face.
As I was walking down the drive way, I think Tre suddenly realised why I was pissed of at him as I heard some one yell "SHIT!" from his house.
