The California Cement (Sequel to Mike And I...More Than 2,000 Lightyears Away), chapter 4
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*My POV*
A call from the police came saying Kaylee had attempted suicide. I cried with the thought of my best friend being dead. Mike drove to the pier and I ran to Kaylee with Billie by my side. When I found where Kaylee was, I ran faster to be able to see her lively face.
*Billie's POV*
Kia and I ran faster. When we got to Kaylee, I expected to see the girl I'd loved so much and be able to be given the opportunity of holding her close once again, but instead I came to see someone in my place, making her laugh, holding her close. I swear, he was doing practically everything I did when I used to hold her. I felt anger rise in me, or at least some part of me did. Part of me couldn't stand the fact that someone else was doing what I wanted to do, but the other part knew it was my loss and I shouldn't have been so stupid. I stared at the guy. He had green hair and blue eyes. I could tell his natural either brown or blonde hair color. This guy truly looked pathetic to me, but to Kaylee, I'm probably the pathetic one.
*Mike's POV*
"Kaylee! You're alright!" Was the first thing I heard when I walked to Kaylee with Stella in my arms.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Replied l Kaylee to Kia slowly.
"Kaylee please don't ever scare us like that again!" I said jumping into the conversation.
"Uh....Kaylee, who are they?" The guy next to her asked.
"Oh! Sorry, Tré..."
Tré...where have I heard that name before? I thought.
"This is Kia, she's my best friend," Kaylee continued. "Mike, her boyfriend, and also a close friend, and the baby he's holding is their daughter, Stella."
"Oh, well...hi, nice to meet you, but who is this?" He asked pointing at Billie.
*Kaylee's POV*
When he pointed to Billie, I didn't know what to say. I really like Tré, and I was thinking we even might have a chance together, but I bet he'd be apprehensive if he knew Billie was my boyfriend at one time.
"Uh...he...he's...he's Mike's friend, Billie," I responded. Not a lie, right?
"Oh, nice to meet you Billie," Said Tré.
"You too..." Billie said quietly.
Tré kind of cut him off on the word 'too'.
"So Kaylee, are you okay now?"
I stood.
"Yep."
"Good, how about we get some ice cream or something?"
"Oh, sure!"
"Alright then!"
Tré, Kia, Mike, and Stella stayed at the beach with me all day. We all were laughing while running on the beach wildly. Tré played with Stella a lot. He made her laugh and smile more than I'd ever seen her before. I actually was looking for Billie because he was nowhere in sight. I felt guilty, well not all of me did, one part knew that Billie deserved this and the other part didn't want him to feel so bad. This feeling was strange to me, something I couldn't explain. The only thing I wanted was for Billie to be okay.
*Later, 8:00*
Tré walked me up to the front steps of Kia's house.
"So, Kaylee...would you like to go out sometime? I'm sure it'll be fun. What do you say?"
"I say...sure! I'd love to Tré!"
"Awesome! I'll pick you up tomorrow at 6:30."
"AM?!" I screamed.
"Yeah Kaylee...AM!" He said exaggerating.
"Sorry! I'm slow okay?!"
Tré laughed.
He kissed my cheek and started to walk down the street where his car was as I walked inside of the house.
"See ya tomorrow!" He yelled.
"Bye!" I yelled back.
I opened the door to the house and sat on the staircase as I kept thinking about Tré's face...
A call from the police came saying Kaylee had attempted suicide. I cried with the thought of my best friend being dead. Mike drove to the pier and I ran to Kaylee with Billie by my side. When I found where Kaylee was, I ran faster to be able to see her lively face.
*Billie's POV*
Kia and I ran faster. When we got to Kaylee, I expected to see the girl I'd loved so much and be able to be given the opportunity of holding her close once again, but instead I came to see someone in my place, making her laugh, holding her close. I swear, he was doing practically everything I did when I used to hold her. I felt anger rise in me, or at least some part of me did. Part of me couldn't stand the fact that someone else was doing what I wanted to do, but the other part knew it was my loss and I shouldn't have been so stupid. I stared at the guy. He had green hair and blue eyes. I could tell his natural either brown or blonde hair color. This guy truly looked pathetic to me, but to Kaylee, I'm probably the pathetic one.
*Mike's POV*
"Kaylee! You're alright!" Was the first thing I heard when I walked to Kaylee with Stella in my arms.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Replied l Kaylee to Kia slowly.
"Kaylee please don't ever scare us like that again!" I said jumping into the conversation.
"Uh....Kaylee, who are they?" The guy next to her asked.
"Oh! Sorry, Tré..."
Tré...where have I heard that name before? I thought.
"This is Kia, she's my best friend," Kaylee continued. "Mike, her boyfriend, and also a close friend, and the baby he's holding is their daughter, Stella."
"Oh, well...hi, nice to meet you, but who is this?" He asked pointing at Billie.
*Kaylee's POV*
When he pointed to Billie, I didn't know what to say. I really like Tré, and I was thinking we even might have a chance together, but I bet he'd be apprehensive if he knew Billie was my boyfriend at one time.
"Uh...he...he's...he's Mike's friend, Billie," I responded. Not a lie, right?
"Oh, nice to meet you Billie," Said Tré.
"You too..." Billie said quietly.
Tré kind of cut him off on the word 'too'.
"So Kaylee, are you okay now?"
I stood.
"Yep."
"Good, how about we get some ice cream or something?"
"Oh, sure!"
"Alright then!"
Tré, Kia, Mike, and Stella stayed at the beach with me all day. We all were laughing while running on the beach wildly. Tré played with Stella a lot. He made her laugh and smile more than I'd ever seen her before. I actually was looking for Billie because he was nowhere in sight. I felt guilty, well not all of me did, one part knew that Billie deserved this and the other part didn't want him to feel so bad. This feeling was strange to me, something I couldn't explain. The only thing I wanted was for Billie to be okay.
*Later, 8:00*
Tré walked me up to the front steps of Kia's house.
"So, Kaylee...would you like to go out sometime? I'm sure it'll be fun. What do you say?"
"I say...sure! I'd love to Tré!"
"Awesome! I'll pick you up tomorrow at 6:30."
"AM?!" I screamed.
"Yeah Kaylee...AM!" He said exaggerating.
"Sorry! I'm slow okay?!"
Tré laughed.
He kissed my cheek and started to walk down the street where his car was as I walked inside of the house.
"See ya tomorrow!" He yelled.
"Bye!" I yelled back.
I opened the door to the house and sat on the staircase as I kept thinking about Tré's face...
