1,000 Work Hours, chapter 3
The next day
Tre called Sammie early the next morning at almost 7.
"Hello?" answered a very tired Sammie.
"Sammie? It's Tre," Tre replied.
"What do you want? I don't have to come in 'til noon," Sammie replied.
"I know, but I needed to call you to tell you that we got a new lesbian porno in!" Tre said excitedly.
"TRE!!" Sammie moaned aggravated. "That's great, but did you really have to call me this early? We can watch it after work," Sammie said.
"Oh, I know, I just wanted to call," Tre replied.
"You mother fucker!" Sammie yelled.
"Yep, speaking, and tell her I said hi," Tre replied.
"Who?" Sammie asked.
"Your mom, I'm a mother fucker, she's great in bed, man!" Tre said laughing.
"Fuck Tre, I'll talk to to you later, asshole," Sammie said.
"Love you too, toddles!" Tre said and hung up.
Sammie slammed the phone down on the holder. She laid in her bed.
"Fuck Tre," she said out loud.
She fell back asleep and she woke up at ten. She took a shower and she got dressed. Then Johnny called.
"Hey, I might stop by today, that cool?" he asked.
"Yeah, might give me something to do," Sammie replied.
"Cool, see you later than," Sammie said.
"Kay, love you," he said.
"Love you too," Sammie replied and they hung up.
She often wondered sometimes if she meant that. If she really did love Johnny. She felt sometimes like she did and others she didn't. She wasn't always sure, then again she felt deeper feelings for Tre, only because they had been best friends since 6th grade. They furthest they had ever gotten was french kissing, that's only because when Tre and Sammie were twelve. Tre wanted to know what it was like to french kiss a girl and she helped him out. They kissed when they were drunk, but they were drunk.
Sammie got in her beat up '81 Cavalier and she drove to the Quick Stop. And not to Sammie's surprise was $2 Bill and Mike standing outside. Looking like they were talking to a costumer. He looked really nervous, he must have needed a fix really bad. After he left Sammie got out of her car and she walked over to them.
"Who was that?" Sammie asked.
"New guy," Billie said lighting up a cigarette."He needed a fix and he heard we deal, so we hooked him up."
"Oh, nice," Sammie replied. "Have you guys ever considered doing anything else besides selling drugs?" Sammie asked.
"No, why?" Billie answered with a question.
Sammie shrugged. "I dunno, just wondering," she replied.
She turned and started to walk to the entrance to the Quick Stop.
"Oh Sammie?" Billie called.
"What?" Sammie asked.
"You have a really nice ass!" Billie replied.
"Thanks!" Sammie replied. She walked into the store and muttered, "Fucking perv." And she laughed.
Marissa was at the counter and she was cleaning out the register.
"Thank god you're here, Tre has been bugging me all day to watch some lesbian porno, filthy," Marissa complained.
"Get over it. It's hot," Sammie replied sitting on the counter.
"You're sick just like him," she said.
"Yep, and that's why we're best friends," Sammie replied.
"I got a really raw deal when I hired you two," Marissa snarled.
"Your choice," Sammie replied.
Marissa finished cleaning out her register in silence.
"And get off the counter," Marissa ordered before she was about to leave.
Sammie hopped off the counter and she watched Marissa leave. Then she hopped right back on.
Tre came in a few minutes later, Sammie had gotten off the counter only seconds before.
"Oh, Sammie!" Tre called walking into the Quick Stop.
"Yes-um Tre?" she replied with a southern accent.
He laughed. "Hey man, what's kickin'?" he asked.
Sammie got behind the counter and Tre leaned on the counter on the other side.
"Nothing much Tre, Jimmy's gonna be stopping by," Sammie replied.
"Oh, should I go hide so he doesn't think we're fucking?" Tre asked sarcastically.
"No," Sammie replied. "I wouldn't let him touch you, plus, you could take him no problem."
"Really? You think so?" Tre asked flexing and checking out his muscles.
"Yeah, defiantly," Sammie replied.
"Well, I guess I'm just too good," Tre said.
Sammie laughed.
"Anyway, after work, do you want to watch that porn?" he asked.
"Yeah, sure, got nothing better to do," Sammie replied.
"Cool," Tre said. "I better get back to the video store, people are probably getting pissy," Tre said and he walked out of the store.
Sammie was there for about another hour and Johnny showed up. He walked into the Quick Stop and Sammie was reading a Rolling Stone Magazine.
"Hey, babe," Johnny greeted walking to the counter and leaning over to kiss Sammie.
"Hey, how're things?" she asked.
"Good," Johnny replied. "Have fun with Tre last night?" he asked.
"Yeah, we had a blast, we were having the best fucking time!" Sammie replied excitedly.
"That's great," Johnny replied, sounding uninterested.
"Hey, don't sound uninterested, you asked asshole. Don't get down because I had a good time with Tre," Sammie snapped.
"Whatever," Johnny said rolling his eyes.
"HEY! Don't roll your fucking eyes at me!" Sammie screamed.
Johnny looked at me and sighed. "Okay, sorry," he replied.
"Fine then," Sammie replied.
There were a few minutes of silence.
"Want to go somewhere after you get off?" Johnny asked.
"Uh, yeah sure, I get off about an hour later today, Marissa wants me to work," Sammie replied, not wanting to tell Johnny about watching porn with Tre.
"Oh, alright, I'll pick you up at your place at say 8?" Johnny asked.
"Sounds great to me," Sammie replied.
Johnny stuck around for a while then left. Tre came in when he saw Johnny leave.
"How was Johnny boy?" Tre asked.
"Good I guess, he's picking me up at eight tonight, how long is that porno?" Sammie asked.
"About 30 minutes long, why?" Tre asked.
"Cause I have to go home and get ready and I have to close here at six," Sammie replied.
"Oh, okay, cool then," Tre replied.
Then Tre left and Sammie was all alone. Her and Tre had been watching porn together for a while. They were just like that, two best friends who did a lot of things together. Tre and Sammie had even watched their first porno together. Tre and Sammie were curious and they did. They always had lots of fun together.
6:00
Sammie closed up the store and she hurried to the video store. Tre was sitting at the counter goofing off and then he grabbed the tape and him and Sammie went to the back room to view the tape. Some might have viewed this as cheating for Sammie, Sammie thought nothing of it in that way. It was just her and her best friend having fun, they weren't getting each other off, they were just having fun.
8:07
Johnny was there to pick Sammie up, she was dressed in nothing special. Grey t-shirt and jeans, chucks. Johnny took Sammie to a fast food place. They had burgers and fries, cokes to go with it. They talked and for once enjoyed each others company. They joked and laughed. Then, the end of the night came.
When Johnny walked Sammie up to her door, they started to make out, heavily and heatedly. Johnny started feeling her up, Sammie was already turned on. She pulled away.
"Want to come inside?" she asked.
"Fuck yeah," he replied.
Sammie got out her keys and she unlocked the door. She took Johnny's hand and led him into the house. She led him into her bedroom where they began to take off their clothes. Then they did it on the mess on which Sammie called her bed, tangled in the sheets.
Tre called Sammie early the next morning at almost 7.
"Hello?" answered a very tired Sammie.
"Sammie? It's Tre," Tre replied.
"What do you want? I don't have to come in 'til noon," Sammie replied.
"I know, but I needed to call you to tell you that we got a new lesbian porno in!" Tre said excitedly.
"TRE!!" Sammie moaned aggravated. "That's great, but did you really have to call me this early? We can watch it after work," Sammie said.
"Oh, I know, I just wanted to call," Tre replied.
"You mother fucker!" Sammie yelled.
"Yep, speaking, and tell her I said hi," Tre replied.
"Who?" Sammie asked.
"Your mom, I'm a mother fucker, she's great in bed, man!" Tre said laughing.
"Fuck Tre, I'll talk to to you later, asshole," Sammie said.
"Love you too, toddles!" Tre said and hung up.
Sammie slammed the phone down on the holder. She laid in her bed.
"Fuck Tre," she said out loud.
She fell back asleep and she woke up at ten. She took a shower and she got dressed. Then Johnny called.
"Hey, I might stop by today, that cool?" he asked.
"Yeah, might give me something to do," Sammie replied.
"Cool, see you later than," Sammie said.
"Kay, love you," he said.
"Love you too," Sammie replied and they hung up.
She often wondered sometimes if she meant that. If she really did love Johnny. She felt sometimes like she did and others she didn't. She wasn't always sure, then again she felt deeper feelings for Tre, only because they had been best friends since 6th grade. They furthest they had ever gotten was french kissing, that's only because when Tre and Sammie were twelve. Tre wanted to know what it was like to french kiss a girl and she helped him out. They kissed when they were drunk, but they were drunk.
Sammie got in her beat up '81 Cavalier and she drove to the Quick Stop. And not to Sammie's surprise was $2 Bill and Mike standing outside. Looking like they were talking to a costumer. He looked really nervous, he must have needed a fix really bad. After he left Sammie got out of her car and she walked over to them.
"Who was that?" Sammie asked.
"New guy," Billie said lighting up a cigarette."He needed a fix and he heard we deal, so we hooked him up."
"Oh, nice," Sammie replied. "Have you guys ever considered doing anything else besides selling drugs?" Sammie asked.
"No, why?" Billie answered with a question.
Sammie shrugged. "I dunno, just wondering," she replied.
She turned and started to walk to the entrance to the Quick Stop.
"Oh Sammie?" Billie called.
"What?" Sammie asked.
"You have a really nice ass!" Billie replied.
"Thanks!" Sammie replied. She walked into the store and muttered, "Fucking perv." And she laughed.
Marissa was at the counter and she was cleaning out the register.
"Thank god you're here, Tre has been bugging me all day to watch some lesbian porno, filthy," Marissa complained.
"Get over it. It's hot," Sammie replied sitting on the counter.
"You're sick just like him," she said.
"Yep, and that's why we're best friends," Sammie replied.
"I got a really raw deal when I hired you two," Marissa snarled.
"Your choice," Sammie replied.
Marissa finished cleaning out her register in silence.
"And get off the counter," Marissa ordered before she was about to leave.
Sammie hopped off the counter and she watched Marissa leave. Then she hopped right back on.
Tre came in a few minutes later, Sammie had gotten off the counter only seconds before.
"Oh, Sammie!" Tre called walking into the Quick Stop.
"Yes-um Tre?" she replied with a southern accent.
He laughed. "Hey man, what's kickin'?" he asked.
Sammie got behind the counter and Tre leaned on the counter on the other side.
"Nothing much Tre, Jimmy's gonna be stopping by," Sammie replied.
"Oh, should I go hide so he doesn't think we're fucking?" Tre asked sarcastically.
"No," Sammie replied. "I wouldn't let him touch you, plus, you could take him no problem."
"Really? You think so?" Tre asked flexing and checking out his muscles.
"Yeah, defiantly," Sammie replied.
"Well, I guess I'm just too good," Tre said.
Sammie laughed.
"Anyway, after work, do you want to watch that porn?" he asked.
"Yeah, sure, got nothing better to do," Sammie replied.
"Cool," Tre said. "I better get back to the video store, people are probably getting pissy," Tre said and he walked out of the store.
Sammie was there for about another hour and Johnny showed up. He walked into the Quick Stop and Sammie was reading a Rolling Stone Magazine.
"Hey, babe," Johnny greeted walking to the counter and leaning over to kiss Sammie.
"Hey, how're things?" she asked.
"Good," Johnny replied. "Have fun with Tre last night?" he asked.
"Yeah, we had a blast, we were having the best fucking time!" Sammie replied excitedly.
"That's great," Johnny replied, sounding uninterested.
"Hey, don't sound uninterested, you asked asshole. Don't get down because I had a good time with Tre," Sammie snapped.
"Whatever," Johnny said rolling his eyes.
"HEY! Don't roll your fucking eyes at me!" Sammie screamed.
Johnny looked at me and sighed. "Okay, sorry," he replied.
"Fine then," Sammie replied.
There were a few minutes of silence.
"Want to go somewhere after you get off?" Johnny asked.
"Uh, yeah sure, I get off about an hour later today, Marissa wants me to work," Sammie replied, not wanting to tell Johnny about watching porn with Tre.
"Oh, alright, I'll pick you up at your place at say 8?" Johnny asked.
"Sounds great to me," Sammie replied.
Johnny stuck around for a while then left. Tre came in when he saw Johnny leave.
"How was Johnny boy?" Tre asked.
"Good I guess, he's picking me up at eight tonight, how long is that porno?" Sammie asked.
"About 30 minutes long, why?" Tre asked.
"Cause I have to go home and get ready and I have to close here at six," Sammie replied.
"Oh, okay, cool then," Tre replied.
Then Tre left and Sammie was all alone. Her and Tre had been watching porn together for a while. They were just like that, two best friends who did a lot of things together. Tre and Sammie had even watched their first porno together. Tre and Sammie were curious and they did. They always had lots of fun together.
6:00
Sammie closed up the store and she hurried to the video store. Tre was sitting at the counter goofing off and then he grabbed the tape and him and Sammie went to the back room to view the tape. Some might have viewed this as cheating for Sammie, Sammie thought nothing of it in that way. It was just her and her best friend having fun, they weren't getting each other off, they were just having fun.
8:07
Johnny was there to pick Sammie up, she was dressed in nothing special. Grey t-shirt and jeans, chucks. Johnny took Sammie to a fast food place. They had burgers and fries, cokes to go with it. They talked and for once enjoyed each others company. They joked and laughed. Then, the end of the night came.
When Johnny walked Sammie up to her door, they started to make out, heavily and heatedly. Johnny started feeling her up, Sammie was already turned on. She pulled away.
"Want to come inside?" she asked.
"Fuck yeah," he replied.
Sammie got out her keys and she unlocked the door. She took Johnny's hand and led him into the house. She led him into her bedroom where they began to take off their clothes. Then they did it on the mess on which Sammie called her bed, tangled in the sheets.
