I'm in a Pickle, chapter 4
*My Point of View*
I woke up to find me laying on the floor. I smelled breakfast. It smelt burnt. I walked in the kitchen, and Kia's cousin was cooking.
"I'll be at McDonalds. Kia, want anything?"
"Two Sausage McGriddles."
"Two? You usually get one."
"I know. I'm taking one to Tre."
"Holy fuck, man. Do you even know where he lives?"
"No," Kia said shyly. "Phonebooks! PHONEBOOKS! THE POWER OF THE PHONEBOOK!"
"Ok, then. What's his last name?"
"One Sausage McGriddle."
*Later*
The doorbell rang.
"I'll get it," I said. I walked to the door and Kia passed me.
"Dude? What the fuck?"
"It could be Tre!" She answered the door. It was Billie, Tre, and some other guy that I've never seen before that scared the hell out of me.
*Kia's Point of View*
I jumped on Tre and kissed his nose. Man, did he look good today!
"Kia, what about coming to my house?"
By this time, I was on the ground.
"Oh shit! I forgot about that."
Billie and Kaylee went to watch TV.
"So, are you coming or not?"
"Definately! Hell yeah!"
Tre took my hand and led me out the door to his car.
*Billie's Point of View*
I got up and walked to the door. I passed Mike and went to the driveway.
"Just leave me here, you dumbass!"
"She's your girlfriend! You'll live!"
Girlfriend. That word danced around in my head. Girlfriend. I was thinking so hard about that one word that I almost sat on the cat on the couch.
"Oh shit. I didn't see there."
"Because it fell from your ass. It doesn't matter. That's a lard ass cat."
I laughed.
"I like your laugh," she said.
"I like you."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I mean, we kissed. Oh snaps. I didn't know you didn't want to move that fast." I'm a nimrod.
"No, I like you too."
That made me turned on.
*My Point of View*
He leaned in and kissed me. Before we knew it, we were making out on the couch.
I woke up to find me laying on the floor. I smelled breakfast. It smelt burnt. I walked in the kitchen, and Kia's cousin was cooking.
"I'll be at McDonalds. Kia, want anything?"
"Two Sausage McGriddles."
"Two? You usually get one."
"I know. I'm taking one to Tre."
"Holy fuck, man. Do you even know where he lives?"
"No," Kia said shyly. "Phonebooks! PHONEBOOKS! THE POWER OF THE PHONEBOOK!"
"Ok, then. What's his last name?"
"One Sausage McGriddle."
*Later*
The doorbell rang.
"I'll get it," I said. I walked to the door and Kia passed me.
"Dude? What the fuck?"
"It could be Tre!" She answered the door. It was Billie, Tre, and some other guy that I've never seen before that scared the hell out of me.
*Kia's Point of View*
I jumped on Tre and kissed his nose. Man, did he look good today!
"Kia, what about coming to my house?"
By this time, I was on the ground.
"Oh shit! I forgot about that."
Billie and Kaylee went to watch TV.
"So, are you coming or not?"
"Definately! Hell yeah!"
Tre took my hand and led me out the door to his car.
*Billie's Point of View*
I got up and walked to the door. I passed Mike and went to the driveway.
"Just leave me here, you dumbass!"
"She's your girlfriend! You'll live!"
Girlfriend. That word danced around in my head. Girlfriend. I was thinking so hard about that one word that I almost sat on the cat on the couch.
"Oh shit. I didn't see there."
"Because it fell from your ass. It doesn't matter. That's a lard ass cat."
I laughed.
"I like your laugh," she said.
"I like you."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I mean, we kissed. Oh snaps. I didn't know you didn't want to move that fast." I'm a nimrod.
"No, I like you too."
That made me turned on.
*My Point of View*
He leaned in and kissed me. Before we knew it, we were making out on the couch.
