It All Started On a Plane..., chapter 2
"Yeah?" I said.
"Um..." he said a little nervous. "I know we just met 2 1/2 hours ago and all, but would you want to come stay at my house for a bit? You've been through a lot of shit, and I kinda wanna hear more about it...plus you have no place to go anyway...so what do ya say?" he asked.
"Are you kidding me!?" I said. "Yes I'll do that! But," I looked over at Myra who was talking to Tre and to Kelsey who was talking with Billie. They both ran over to me and screamed. "Whoa there," I said. "One at a time...Kelsey first."
"Billie wants me to come stay with him for a while! He said me and Joey would get along really well!" she screamed.
"Tre asked me to come stay with him too! He said he gets lonely," Myra said smiling.
"Okay, that works," I said.
"Bye!" they said in unison, and ran off. I sighed.
"Ready to go?" Mike asked.
"Yeah," I said.
In The Car
I sighed as I looked out the window drowning in my own thoughts. I was thinking about the lyrics for Burn This City by Cartel.
"Tomorrow wanna go shopping?" Mike asked to brake the silence.
"Sure," I said.
"You're 13 right?" he asked.
"Um...yeah," I replied.
"The same age as Stella. You guys would get along great," he said.
'I hope so,' I thought. More silence. I hate silent car rides.
"When's your birthday?" Mike asked.
"Um...why?" I asked.
"I don't have to have a reason, I'm special that way. Now when is it?" he said.
"It's febnuhnuhnuh," I mumbled.
"It's when?" Mike said putting his hand to his ear.
"Funhunun," I mumbled.
"What?" he asked.
"February 14th!" I said ashamed of having my birthday on such a lame holiday.
"Aw," Mike said pinching my cheeks trying to piss me off. "How cute!" I just twitched. I never would have pictured Mike Dirnt pinching cheeks and saying 'How cute'.
Soon we pulled into a really...normal house. I was surprised it wasn't gonna be huge. We walked inside, and there was a girl sitting on the couch watching TV, she was my height. "Hey honey!" Mike said. "I want you to meet someone." They came over to me. "Stella, this is Theresia. She's gonna stay with us for a while," said Mike.
"Hi, I'm Stella." she said.
"Hi," I said.
"Stella, since you have a bunk bed Theresia's gonna stay in that room with you, okay?" Mike asked.
"Yeah sounds cool to me," she said. "Come on I'll show you the room," Stella said. "This is it!" Stella said excitedly.
"Wow, your room is unbelievable!" I said. She had a TV, computer, desk, mini-fridge, everything you could imagine in there. "Have you ever considered living in your room?" I asked half jokingly. She just laughed. "So..." I said. "Do you like Cartel?" I asked.
"Yeah! I love them! You?" asked Stella.
"I love them too, but I never really knew anyone else who loved them..." I said.
"Me neither, everyone else is kinda just 'who the hell is Cartel?'" Stella said chuckling.
"I get that a lot too, what's your favorite song by them?" I asked.
"What's yours?" she asked.
"I asked you first," I stated.
"On the count of three say it, one, two, three!" she said.
"Honestly!" we both said in unison. "Cool!" we said in unison again.
"Well, that was weird," I said.
"Yeah, so where's the rest of your stuff?" she asked.
"This is it," I said.
"Then tomorrow we are going shopping," she stated.
"But for now, let us go have dinner!" I said. "Shall we?" I asked holding out my arm for her to take it.
"We shall," she said taking my arm and we skipped to dinner.
Coming down the stairs skipping
When we came down the stairs skipping, Mike gave us a 'why so happy?' look. We both just looked at each other and laughed.
"Um... I take it you guys are getting along?" Mike asked.
"Mmmhmm," we said in unison.
"Okay, so where do you guys wanna go have dinner?" he asked.
"Let's go to the mall and have dinner in the food court!" Stella exclaimed.
"Sounds good with me," I said.
"To the mall it is!" said Mike.
At The Mall
"Whoa," I said as we walked into the mall.
"Where do you girls wanna have dinner?" asked Mike.
"McDonalds!" we screamed in unison. Mike rolled his eyes.
"And we couldn't have just went to McDonalds because...?" Mike asked.
"So we can go shopping!" said Stella.
"I thought we were gonna go shopping tomorrow!" Mike exclaimed.
"Yeah well..." Stella couldn't think of anything to say.
"Well we might as well do it now since we're already here!" I said.
"You two were planning this weren't you!?" Mike asked.
"No!" we said in unison. Then we looked at each other with a oh-shit-we're-caught look. We both ran away into Hot Topic and hid behind some shirts. We saw Mike entering the store, he found us due to our constant giggling.
"Ah ha! Found you!" Mike said.
"Ah!" we said still giggling. Mike picked me up in one arm and Stella up in the other. He put us both down, and started tickling us.
"No!" I screamed laughing and crying at the same time.
"Ah!" we both screamed.
"Please Mike! Stop!" It hurt really bad. I finally got my laughing under control. "Mike please, I'm serious," I asked.
"Oh, sorry," he said sympathetically.
"Thanks," I said as he helped me up. He was still tickling Stella.
"No Theresia! Don't leave me!" she screamed. We were acting as if it was a soap opera! Then I jumped on Mike's back giving Stella the chance to get out. She did and jumped on his back with me.
"The tables are turned my good man!" I screamed as we tickled Mike.
"Ahhh!!" he screamed. 'God he's more ticklish than us!' I thought.
We actually ate dinner and then left. "So what happened to you two we're going shopping after dinner?" Mike asked.
"Aw we decided to save that for tomorrow," Stella said. Mike just had a we-went-through-all-of-that-for-nothing! look on his face.
At The House
"Who wants ice cream!?" Stella yelled.
"Me!" I screamed. 'I haven't had ice cream in I don't know how long!' I thought.
"What kind do you want T?" she asked.
"Um... I don't care you can choose, and since when are you calling me T?" I asked.
"Since now. Why? You don't like being called T?" she asked.
"I don't mind it, I just haven't been called T since 2nd grade!" I chuckled.
We all went to the couch and watched some television while we ate our ice cream. The phone rang. Mike went to go answer it. 2 minutes later he came back.
"Hey T, the phone's for you..." he said kind of confused.
'How would anyone know I'm here...plus I've only been gone for a day,' I thought. I took the phone from Mike.
"Hello?" I said.
"Um..." he said a little nervous. "I know we just met 2 1/2 hours ago and all, but would you want to come stay at my house for a bit? You've been through a lot of shit, and I kinda wanna hear more about it...plus you have no place to go anyway...so what do ya say?" he asked.
"Are you kidding me!?" I said. "Yes I'll do that! But," I looked over at Myra who was talking to Tre and to Kelsey who was talking with Billie. They both ran over to me and screamed. "Whoa there," I said. "One at a time...Kelsey first."
"Billie wants me to come stay with him for a while! He said me and Joey would get along really well!" she screamed.
"Tre asked me to come stay with him too! He said he gets lonely," Myra said smiling.
"Okay, that works," I said.
"Bye!" they said in unison, and ran off. I sighed.
"Ready to go?" Mike asked.
"Yeah," I said.
In The Car
I sighed as I looked out the window drowning in my own thoughts. I was thinking about the lyrics for Burn This City by Cartel.
"Tomorrow wanna go shopping?" Mike asked to brake the silence.
"Sure," I said.
"You're 13 right?" he asked.
"Um...yeah," I replied.
"The same age as Stella. You guys would get along great," he said.
'I hope so,' I thought. More silence. I hate silent car rides.
"When's your birthday?" Mike asked.
"Um...why?" I asked.
"I don't have to have a reason, I'm special that way. Now when is it?" he said.
"It's febnuhnuhnuh," I mumbled.
"It's when?" Mike said putting his hand to his ear.
"Funhunun," I mumbled.
"What?" he asked.
"February 14th!" I said ashamed of having my birthday on such a lame holiday.
"Aw," Mike said pinching my cheeks trying to piss me off. "How cute!" I just twitched. I never would have pictured Mike Dirnt pinching cheeks and saying 'How cute'.
Soon we pulled into a really...normal house. I was surprised it wasn't gonna be huge. We walked inside, and there was a girl sitting on the couch watching TV, she was my height. "Hey honey!" Mike said. "I want you to meet someone." They came over to me. "Stella, this is Theresia. She's gonna stay with us for a while," said Mike.
"Hi, I'm Stella." she said.
"Hi," I said.
"Stella, since you have a bunk bed Theresia's gonna stay in that room with you, okay?" Mike asked.
"Yeah sounds cool to me," she said. "Come on I'll show you the room," Stella said. "This is it!" Stella said excitedly.
"Wow, your room is unbelievable!" I said. She had a TV, computer, desk, mini-fridge, everything you could imagine in there. "Have you ever considered living in your room?" I asked half jokingly. She just laughed. "So..." I said. "Do you like Cartel?" I asked.
"Yeah! I love them! You?" asked Stella.
"I love them too, but I never really knew anyone else who loved them..." I said.
"Me neither, everyone else is kinda just 'who the hell is Cartel?'" Stella said chuckling.
"I get that a lot too, what's your favorite song by them?" I asked.
"What's yours?" she asked.
"I asked you first," I stated.
"On the count of three say it, one, two, three!" she said.
"Honestly!" we both said in unison. "Cool!" we said in unison again.
"Well, that was weird," I said.
"Yeah, so where's the rest of your stuff?" she asked.
"This is it," I said.
"Then tomorrow we are going shopping," she stated.
"But for now, let us go have dinner!" I said. "Shall we?" I asked holding out my arm for her to take it.
"We shall," she said taking my arm and we skipped to dinner.
Coming down the stairs skipping
When we came down the stairs skipping, Mike gave us a 'why so happy?' look. We both just looked at each other and laughed.
"Um... I take it you guys are getting along?" Mike asked.
"Mmmhmm," we said in unison.
"Okay, so where do you guys wanna go have dinner?" he asked.
"Let's go to the mall and have dinner in the food court!" Stella exclaimed.
"Sounds good with me," I said.
"To the mall it is!" said Mike.
At The Mall
"Whoa," I said as we walked into the mall.
"Where do you girls wanna have dinner?" asked Mike.
"McDonalds!" we screamed in unison. Mike rolled his eyes.
"And we couldn't have just went to McDonalds because...?" Mike asked.
"So we can go shopping!" said Stella.
"I thought we were gonna go shopping tomorrow!" Mike exclaimed.
"Yeah well..." Stella couldn't think of anything to say.
"Well we might as well do it now since we're already here!" I said.
"You two were planning this weren't you!?" Mike asked.
"No!" we said in unison. Then we looked at each other with a oh-shit-we're-caught look. We both ran away into Hot Topic and hid behind some shirts. We saw Mike entering the store, he found us due to our constant giggling.
"Ah ha! Found you!" Mike said.
"Ah!" we said still giggling. Mike picked me up in one arm and Stella up in the other. He put us both down, and started tickling us.
"No!" I screamed laughing and crying at the same time.
"Ah!" we both screamed.
"Please Mike! Stop!" It hurt really bad. I finally got my laughing under control. "Mike please, I'm serious," I asked.
"Oh, sorry," he said sympathetically.
"Thanks," I said as he helped me up. He was still tickling Stella.
"No Theresia! Don't leave me!" she screamed. We were acting as if it was a soap opera! Then I jumped on Mike's back giving Stella the chance to get out. She did and jumped on his back with me.
"The tables are turned my good man!" I screamed as we tickled Mike.
"Ahhh!!" he screamed. 'God he's more ticklish than us!' I thought.
We actually ate dinner and then left. "So what happened to you two we're going shopping after dinner?" Mike asked.
"Aw we decided to save that for tomorrow," Stella said. Mike just had a we-went-through-all-of-that-for-nothing! look on his face.
At The House
"Who wants ice cream!?" Stella yelled.
"Me!" I screamed. 'I haven't had ice cream in I don't know how long!' I thought.
"What kind do you want T?" she asked.
"Um... I don't care you can choose, and since when are you calling me T?" I asked.
"Since now. Why? You don't like being called T?" she asked.
"I don't mind it, I just haven't been called T since 2nd grade!" I chuckled.
We all went to the couch and watched some television while we ate our ice cream. The phone rang. Mike went to go answer it. 2 minutes later he came back.
"Hey T, the phone's for you..." he said kind of confused.
'How would anyone know I'm here...plus I've only been gone for a day,' I thought. I took the phone from Mike.
"Hello?" I said.
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