Say what? I have FOUR PARENTS!?, chapter 6
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I ran over and jumped onto my new bed. I grabbed one of the skull pillows and instantly fell asleep.
ADIE'S POv
"Wow," I laughed. "She's asleep already."
"Well," Ramona said, "She's had a LONG day, finding out two of her parents are dead and all."
"Good point."
"80, you up there?" Billie Joe hollered. "And Ramona, your dad and Frankito are leaving."
"Kay, we're coming!" Ramona hollered back. "You gonna stay here, Stell?"
"Yeah," Stella smiled, looking at Ami. "I'm just gonna make sure she doesn't wake up and try to do something or freak on us."
"I guess that would be bad. Well, later then."
"I'll tell Mike, Stella," I sighed, rolling my eyes at Ramona who was sliding down the rail backwards. As I walked out, I heard a crash and sighed. "Ramona..."
"Yes?" I heard faintly.
"Was that you, your father, or both of you?"
"Um...Dad and duh, your husband."
"BILLIE JOE!"
"SHIT!" I heard Billie Joe yelp, then I saw him run and hide behind Mike.
"TRE!"
"NO MOMMY! NOT THE WHIP! THE LEATHER BURNS AS MUCH AS I ENJOY IT!" Tre screamed, using Ramona as a human shield.
"Um, Dad, once Aunt Adie comes down, I'm running for my life, as I suggest you should," Ramona said looking up at Tre.
"I wanna be your dominated love slave," something sang.
"Um, that would be my phone," Tre said like a little girl.
"I wanna be the one that-"
"Hello? Yeah? When? Um...I dunno...lemme put BJ on."
"What?" Billie Joe answered, taking the phone from Tre. "Three? That's fine. Can I bring Adie and the kids? Yes, they will-no, Jake will not run buck naked down the hall again. Yes, I promise. YES, DAMMIT! Yeah, Ami too. Yes, she IS mine and Adie's daughter. Dude, where the hell did you come up with-oh. FIGURES. Whatever. I'll deal with her when we get to Reprise, alright? Goodbye."
"Who was that?" I asked.
"Rob."
"Cavaollo?"
"DUH, Adie."
"Who was saying something about Ami?" Ramona asked.
"That new intern, Brittney," Billie Joe answered.
STELLA'S POV
Okay then. Now I'm bored. Wait, she should have a computer...ah! Here it is! I turned on AOL and signed on.
your_love_slave: heyas, Stell
LaughBecauseI'mDead:hiyers Michellers
your_love_slave: im not gonna live that down am i?
LaughBecauseI'mDead: NO, NEVER! -laughs evilly-
your_love_slave: -twitchy eye-
LaughBecauseI'mDead: NO
LaughBecauseI'mDead: NOT THE TWITCHY EYE -sheilds self-
your_love_slave: whatever.
LaughBecauseI'mDead: touchy. did something happen?
your_love_slave: YES
your_love_slave: that slut Michela stole Shane from me!
LaughBecauseI'mDead: awww, poor bookie -huggs-
your_love_slave: -huggs back- thankx
LaughBecauseI'mDead: any time. i can get you a hug from Tre if you
your_love_slave is no longer signed on
What the...
"Do you have the time to listen to me whine?" blared from my pocket, making me jump.
"Michelle!" I groaned, flipping my phone open quickly as not to wake Ami. "Michelle, I am going to kill you one day."
"I know, but I don't really care," Michelle panted.
"You're running over here, aren't you?"
"See you in a few seconds." She hung up.
"MICHELLE!" I sighed and ran downstairs to meet her. Once I reached the bottom, I saw her hugging Tre, her looking like she never wanted to let go and Tre having a very confused look on his face, but returning the hug. "Michelle, I swear..."
"SO WHAT!" Michelle defended.
"Um...could someone mind explaining why this girl's hugging me and telling me who she is?" Tre laughed.
"She has a crush on you and her name's Michelle Fuller," I replied.
"Ohh...Ahhh...Even 8 year olds love me!" Tre groaned happily.
"Dear lord are you perverted."
3 O'CLOCK
AMI'S POV
"WHY are you waking me up?" I demanded.
"Because," Dad explained, "We're all going down to Reprise."
"And I can't stay here because?"
"No way in HELL am I leaving a 9 year old-especially my daughter-alone in a huge house in Oakland, California." He handed me a jacket with the Kerplunk! flower sewn on the back.
"Billie Joe, Ami, Adie says to get your asses downstairs," Layla said, poking her head through the door.
I have absolutely no idea what I muttered.
"What?" Billie Joe laughed.
"I don't know. Do you know what I just said?"
"Uh, no, I was asking you that."
"Well. I don't know. So HA." I slipped the jacket on and went out my door and into the car, soon followed by Layla and Billie Joe and we were on our way to Reprise.
ADIE'S POv
"Wow," I laughed. "She's asleep already."
"Well," Ramona said, "She's had a LONG day, finding out two of her parents are dead and all."
"Good point."
"80, you up there?" Billie Joe hollered. "And Ramona, your dad and Frankito are leaving."
"Kay, we're coming!" Ramona hollered back. "You gonna stay here, Stell?"
"Yeah," Stella smiled, looking at Ami. "I'm just gonna make sure she doesn't wake up and try to do something or freak on us."
"I guess that would be bad. Well, later then."
"I'll tell Mike, Stella," I sighed, rolling my eyes at Ramona who was sliding down the rail backwards. As I walked out, I heard a crash and sighed. "Ramona..."
"Yes?" I heard faintly.
"Was that you, your father, or both of you?"
"Um...Dad and duh, your husband."
"BILLIE JOE!"
"SHIT!" I heard Billie Joe yelp, then I saw him run and hide behind Mike.
"TRE!"
"NO MOMMY! NOT THE WHIP! THE LEATHER BURNS AS MUCH AS I ENJOY IT!" Tre screamed, using Ramona as a human shield.
"Um, Dad, once Aunt Adie comes down, I'm running for my life, as I suggest you should," Ramona said looking up at Tre.
"I wanna be your dominated love slave," something sang.
"Um, that would be my phone," Tre said like a little girl.
"I wanna be the one that-"
"Hello? Yeah? When? Um...I dunno...lemme put BJ on."
"What?" Billie Joe answered, taking the phone from Tre. "Three? That's fine. Can I bring Adie and the kids? Yes, they will-no, Jake will not run buck naked down the hall again. Yes, I promise. YES, DAMMIT! Yeah, Ami too. Yes, she IS mine and Adie's daughter. Dude, where the hell did you come up with-oh. FIGURES. Whatever. I'll deal with her when we get to Reprise, alright? Goodbye."
"Who was that?" I asked.
"Rob."
"Cavaollo?"
"DUH, Adie."
"Who was saying something about Ami?" Ramona asked.
"That new intern, Brittney," Billie Joe answered.
STELLA'S POV
Okay then. Now I'm bored. Wait, she should have a computer...ah! Here it is! I turned on AOL and signed on.
your_love_slave: heyas, Stell
LaughBecauseI'mDead:hiyers Michellers
your_love_slave: im not gonna live that down am i?
LaughBecauseI'mDead: NO, NEVER! -laughs evilly-
your_love_slave: -twitchy eye-
LaughBecauseI'mDead: NO
LaughBecauseI'mDead: NOT THE TWITCHY EYE -sheilds self-
your_love_slave: whatever.
LaughBecauseI'mDead: touchy. did something happen?
your_love_slave: YES
your_love_slave: that slut Michela stole Shane from me!
LaughBecauseI'mDead: awww, poor bookie -huggs-
your_love_slave: -huggs back- thankx
LaughBecauseI'mDead: any time. i can get you a hug from Tre if you
your_love_slave is no longer signed on
What the...
"Do you have the time to listen to me whine?" blared from my pocket, making me jump.
"Michelle!" I groaned, flipping my phone open quickly as not to wake Ami. "Michelle, I am going to kill you one day."
"I know, but I don't really care," Michelle panted.
"You're running over here, aren't you?"
"See you in a few seconds." She hung up.
"MICHELLE!" I sighed and ran downstairs to meet her. Once I reached the bottom, I saw her hugging Tre, her looking like she never wanted to let go and Tre having a very confused look on his face, but returning the hug. "Michelle, I swear..."
"SO WHAT!" Michelle defended.
"Um...could someone mind explaining why this girl's hugging me and telling me who she is?" Tre laughed.
"She has a crush on you and her name's Michelle Fuller," I replied.
"Ohh...Ahhh...Even 8 year olds love me!" Tre groaned happily.
"Dear lord are you perverted."
3 O'CLOCK
AMI'S POV
"WHY are you waking me up?" I demanded.
"Because," Dad explained, "We're all going down to Reprise."
"And I can't stay here because?"
"No way in HELL am I leaving a 9 year old-especially my daughter-alone in a huge house in Oakland, California." He handed me a jacket with the Kerplunk! flower sewn on the back.
"Billie Joe, Ami, Adie says to get your asses downstairs," Layla said, poking her head through the door.
I have absolutely no idea what I muttered.
"What?" Billie Joe laughed.
"I don't know. Do you know what I just said?"
"Uh, no, I was asking you that."
"Well. I don't know. So HA." I slipped the jacket on and went out my door and into the car, soon followed by Layla and Billie Joe and we were on our way to Reprise.
