I Was Meant To Be With You Three..., chapter 16
You can read new chapters of this story and post comments on Mibba.
"What happened to him?"
"He's fractured his skull." Tre repeated this to Sam and she gasped. She snatched the phone out of his hands.
"Is he okay?" she asked him.
"Well, I think they've fixed him. That's what they told me anyway. He's in a lot of pain though," Billie Joe answered and Sam could hear Mike shout out to not talk about pain around him at the moment. "I'll give you to him." Billie Joe handed Mike his cell phone.
"If there's nothing important to tell me then piss off," Mike said into it with a grin.
"Ha, ha, very funny," Sam said, also smiling. "Did you really fracture your skull?"
"Oh, yes I did, bye," Mike said and handed the phone back to Billie Joe.
"I wouldn't talk about the head," Billie Joe laughed and Mike called for a nurse.
"But I didn't," Tre said. Tre had stolen his phone off Sam.
"Oh, not you again!" Billie Joe joked and Tre laughed. "I'll be back tomorrow, but I have no idea when Mike will be back."
"K. I'll see ya then," Tre said, about to hand up.
"Don't you and Sam-" Billie Joe began.
"We won't, bye." Tre hung up the phone and Billie Joe laughed. He knew Tre too well to think he wouldn't try anything when he and Mike weren't there.
"Yes?" A nurse had come into the room.
"I need more dru- pain killers," Mike said and she walked over to his right side. She pointed to the button that he could reach.
"You push this and it gives you some more." She smiled sweetly at him.
"I knew that," Mike joked and pushed it a few times. "Thanks." The nurse went back out. Mike sighed and closed his eyes.
"Thanks for trying to help me, man," Billie Joe said.
"Whatever," Mike said and fell asleep. Billie Joe slowly walked out of his room and walked down to his room. He decided to go to sleep, even though he didn't feel tired at all. He couldn't stop thinking about Mike. It was his fault that he was like that. If he hadn't punched Adam back, maybe Mike wouldn't have a fractured skull. He put his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling. Mike was tough; he'd live through it.
Tre's P.O.V.
I was sitting on the couch with Sam. We were still watching that dumb TV show, even though it was, like, three in the morning. Sam suddenly yawned really loudly.
"I'm going to bed," she mumbled as she slowly stood up and stretched. I flicked the TV off and stood up too. She headed over to our bed and got in, not even bothering to change first. Her eyes were closed before I reached the light switch.
"Okay, I'll wake you up at six again, alright?" I joked and the jumped on the bed, just about accidentally landing on her.
"You'd better not!" she said and turned over to face me.
"Yeah I will!"
"You do that and I'll kill you," she threatened, but obviously joking.
"How will you do that? Shoot me? Stab me? Chuck me off the top story of the hotel and watch me fall to my death?" She giggled at my stupidity (I think that's what you call it... ) and I smiled at her. She was so hot.
"No. I was thinking of the old fashioned way. You know, tying you down to the train tracks and driving a train over you." We laughed at her joke. It sounded like something I would say, not her. I got under the blankets not bothering to change either. I hugged her and then kissed her.
"I love you Sam," I said.
"I love you too Tre," she replied and I kissed her again. We fell asleep fast after that and were woken up just after lunch by Billie Joe.
"He's fractured his skull." Tre repeated this to Sam and she gasped. She snatched the phone out of his hands.
"Is he okay?" she asked him.
"Well, I think they've fixed him. That's what they told me anyway. He's in a lot of pain though," Billie Joe answered and Sam could hear Mike shout out to not talk about pain around him at the moment. "I'll give you to him." Billie Joe handed Mike his cell phone.
"If there's nothing important to tell me then piss off," Mike said into it with a grin.
"Ha, ha, very funny," Sam said, also smiling. "Did you really fracture your skull?"
"Oh, yes I did, bye," Mike said and handed the phone back to Billie Joe.
"I wouldn't talk about the head," Billie Joe laughed and Mike called for a nurse.
"But I didn't," Tre said. Tre had stolen his phone off Sam.
"Oh, not you again!" Billie Joe joked and Tre laughed. "I'll be back tomorrow, but I have no idea when Mike will be back."
"K. I'll see ya then," Tre said, about to hand up.
"Don't you and Sam-" Billie Joe began.
"We won't, bye." Tre hung up the phone and Billie Joe laughed. He knew Tre too well to think he wouldn't try anything when he and Mike weren't there.
"Yes?" A nurse had come into the room.
"I need more dru- pain killers," Mike said and she walked over to his right side. She pointed to the button that he could reach.
"You push this and it gives you some more." She smiled sweetly at him.
"I knew that," Mike joked and pushed it a few times. "Thanks." The nurse went back out. Mike sighed and closed his eyes.
"Thanks for trying to help me, man," Billie Joe said.
"Whatever," Mike said and fell asleep. Billie Joe slowly walked out of his room and walked down to his room. He decided to go to sleep, even though he didn't feel tired at all. He couldn't stop thinking about Mike. It was his fault that he was like that. If he hadn't punched Adam back, maybe Mike wouldn't have a fractured skull. He put his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling. Mike was tough; he'd live through it.
Tre's P.O.V.
I was sitting on the couch with Sam. We were still watching that dumb TV show, even though it was, like, three in the morning. Sam suddenly yawned really loudly.
"I'm going to bed," she mumbled as she slowly stood up and stretched. I flicked the TV off and stood up too. She headed over to our bed and got in, not even bothering to change first. Her eyes were closed before I reached the light switch.
"Okay, I'll wake you up at six again, alright?" I joked and the jumped on the bed, just about accidentally landing on her.
"You'd better not!" she said and turned over to face me.
"Yeah I will!"
"You do that and I'll kill you," she threatened, but obviously joking.
"How will you do that? Shoot me? Stab me? Chuck me off the top story of the hotel and watch me fall to my death?" She giggled at my stupidity (I think that's what you call it... ) and I smiled at her. She was so hot.
"No. I was thinking of the old fashioned way. You know, tying you down to the train tracks and driving a train over you." We laughed at her joke. It sounded like something I would say, not her. I got under the blankets not bothering to change either. I hugged her and then kissed her.
"I love you Sam," I said.
"I love you too Tre," she replied and I kissed her again. We fell asleep fast after that and were woken up just after lunch by Billie Joe.
