Make-up wont hide the pain inside, chapter 1
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It was now late 2007, Mike married Brittney, Billie and Adrienne were having another baby and Tre got married in 2005 and never told anyone about it. Tre thought it would be better when the kids were all growing up they didn't get attacked in the street by the media.
Tre and Lucy sat hand in hand on the black leather sofa, Lucy rubbed her stomach, the large bump was progressing rapidly. Tre ran his thumb over the back of her warm milky smooth hand.
"Tre."
"Uhuh." He looked at her, she looked at her husband and thought that nothing in her whole life had been as good as this.
"When the baby is born I want us to go and live with mom and dad."
"What?" Tre looked at her, why did she want to live with her parents? Weren't the daily phone calls enough?
"I promised mom and dad once the baby was born we would move in with them."
"But what about when we want our alone time?" He saw the smile on her face, was she really wanting to live with her parents?
"Tre, we are going to have a baby, it only takes once." She kissed his cheek as she stood up and went into the kitchen.
He was shocked that any one would want to live with their parents again, nevermind even talk to them. But he took it as one of her mood-swings, for the third time today.
Mike, Billie and Tre were sitting in the small old wine bar that they used all the time. It was a relaxation space, where they could talk about anything without anyone listening. Mike slowly sipped his cold beer as Billie poured wine into Tre's glass, Tre actually gave up drinking and smoking. He would have the odd one when he was out or on tour, but he was allowed to, wasn't he?
"Just soon we will have a herd of little Tre's."
Mike laughed as Billie raised his glass in the air and toasted to what seemed to be like thin air.
"After the baby is born, we are moving." Mike looked up from his cellphone which was flashing as a message; Billie stopped drinking and looked at the drummer.
"Where are you going to go, money gets tight once it's born."
"I know, she wants to move in with her parents. I don't know why." Mike and Billie nodded slowly and looked at Tre. He was looking down as if in shame.
Mike thought about her parents, they lived in New York. Green Day wouldn't play again, the band would break up.
Tre's cellphone rang, he picked it up in case it was urgent. It was Lucy.
"Hello."
"Tre, I'm in labour."
Tre drove to the hospital with Billie and Mike, they were there within minutes. They were lead to one of the rooms where Lucy sat there alone crying.
"Babe, is everything okay?" Tre wrapped his arm around Lucy as she cried into his shirt. He still didn't know what was going on.
After twenty minutes the doctor walked in as Lucy grabbed Tre's hand, Tre wondered why it was taking so long for their child to be brought in.
"Mr. and Mrs. Wright, I am doctor Bendford."
"Hi," Tre shook his hand as Lucy still held on to his left. Tre sat down on the edge of the bed as Lucy grabbed his hand.
"I am so very sorry but your daughter has downs syndrome."
Tre and Lucy sat hand in hand on the black leather sofa, Lucy rubbed her stomach, the large bump was progressing rapidly. Tre ran his thumb over the back of her warm milky smooth hand.
"Tre."
"Uhuh." He looked at her, she looked at her husband and thought that nothing in her whole life had been as good as this.
"When the baby is born I want us to go and live with mom and dad."
"What?" Tre looked at her, why did she want to live with her parents? Weren't the daily phone calls enough?
"I promised mom and dad once the baby was born we would move in with them."
"But what about when we want our alone time?" He saw the smile on her face, was she really wanting to live with her parents?
"Tre, we are going to have a baby, it only takes once." She kissed his cheek as she stood up and went into the kitchen.
He was shocked that any one would want to live with their parents again, nevermind even talk to them. But he took it as one of her mood-swings, for the third time today.
Mike, Billie and Tre were sitting in the small old wine bar that they used all the time. It was a relaxation space, where they could talk about anything without anyone listening. Mike slowly sipped his cold beer as Billie poured wine into Tre's glass, Tre actually gave up drinking and smoking. He would have the odd one when he was out or on tour, but he was allowed to, wasn't he?
"Just soon we will have a herd of little Tre's."
Mike laughed as Billie raised his glass in the air and toasted to what seemed to be like thin air.
"After the baby is born, we are moving." Mike looked up from his cellphone which was flashing as a message; Billie stopped drinking and looked at the drummer.
"Where are you going to go, money gets tight once it's born."
"I know, she wants to move in with her parents. I don't know why." Mike and Billie nodded slowly and looked at Tre. He was looking down as if in shame.
Mike thought about her parents, they lived in New York. Green Day wouldn't play again, the band would break up.
Tre's cellphone rang, he picked it up in case it was urgent. It was Lucy.
"Hello."
"Tre, I'm in labour."
Tre drove to the hospital with Billie and Mike, they were there within minutes. They were lead to one of the rooms where Lucy sat there alone crying.
"Babe, is everything okay?" Tre wrapped his arm around Lucy as she cried into his shirt. He still didn't know what was going on.
After twenty minutes the doctor walked in as Lucy grabbed Tre's hand, Tre wondered why it was taking so long for their child to be brought in.
"Mr. and Mrs. Wright, I am doctor Bendford."
"Hi," Tre shook his hand as Lucy still held on to his left. Tre sat down on the edge of the bed as Lucy grabbed his hand.
"I am so very sorry but your daughter has downs syndrome."
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