|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
 Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 10:46 pm
I couldn't believe it. Not only could I not believe she had been with another man, but I also couldn't believe I had felt tears coming down my cheeks after all that had happened. She was not my girlfriend anymore, and the endless tours to Minnesota just to see her, the longest damn calls, even the songs I had made late at night when all I could think about was her, had become no more than faded memories as we went our separate ways after that tour in California. ******** tour. Minnesota gave me a different atmosphere, a different attitude, and I guess that was what Adrienne loved about me there. California gave me more of a... well, cocky side to me. I don't know what it was, but it just did. I could tell she was not happy as I spoke to the crowd, paying too much attention to the screaming fan girls instead of her. Those ******** fan girls, always getting in the way of my performance. Aside all of that, I had gotten another girl of my own. She was great, and supported me all the way through. Even though I was with her, I still couldn't control my feelings for the fact that Adie had finally ******** called only to tell me the word s**t ever. Without realization of what I was doing, I fell on my a** as I hit the floor, the sweaty palms of my hands digging into my wet eyes as I burst into tears.
"Billie?" I could hear someone call out, "What happened?" It was Tre. That silly kid, he didn't even have a girlfriend yet.
I attempted to hold back the tears as I looked away from his direction, but as soon as I realized what I was doing, my palms ended up stabbing my eyes once again. "N-n..." I stuttered. That was all I could say. ********, I sounded so damn retarded.
"Mike! Come here!" I wasn't able to see Tre, but I knew he was looking over his shoulder to get Mike to come help. I had though to myself.
The sound of heavy and swift footsteps came into the room, and I immediately knew Mike had come to Tre's call. "Yeah?" he has asked calmly, the sound of the water juggling in the water bottle as he stopped hinting to me that he was running around the hotel earlier.
"Something's wrong with Billie." Tre said. He was cute, that kid. He seemed so much younger than Mike and I.
The heat from Mike got closer as he kneeled down beside me, his head more than likely tilted near mine. "Why are you crying, Billie?" Mike asked, "You can tell me, I'm probably more help that Mr. Cool over here."
"Hey!" Tre felt his nudge, and I could hear the sound of friction from Mike's elbow against Tre's short sleeve. Mike chuckled, somehow making me cry even harder.
"Do you need a drink of water?" Mike's water bottle touched the top of my right hand.
I nodded, even though I knew he already drank from it. I didn't really care, but I figured it might calm me down a little bit before my girlfriend came back.
He handed it to me as I reached out for it, my left arm covering my eyes in embarrassment and comfort. The top was off, so I took a long sip from the water.
It took me awhile to calm down, and when I finally did, Mike was ready for my explanation. We were sitting next to each other on the small couch in his hotel room, where the TV sat in front of us. The noise was lowered by Mike's touch of the remote, causing Tre to scoot closer to the TV in an attempt to hear the cartoon Tom and Jerry. Silly kid, that's why I loved him so much.
"So what happened earlier?" Mike finally asked me, he leaned forward to keep his attention on me. It was a little bit nerve wracking.
"It's about Adie," I began as I looked up at him, "She called."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 10:53 pm
"Finally!" Mike seemed so ******** enthusiastic about this is sickened me, "What about?"
I felt like I was going to start bawling again, but I stop myself in time. "She got en... " just as I was about to finally say what happened, I saw a figure I was familiar with at the door. She had that warm and welcome smile on her face.
"Billie!" she ran up to me and hugged me, and of course, I hugged her back with a smile.
She pecked me on the lips, making us both grin at each other.
"How was the concert last night?" she asked what seemed to be all of us, but only I answered her. I guess it was because I was her boyfriend or something.
"It was another fun night." I lied. I knew someone was missing, and it wasn't her.
I guess she believe me, because she nodded with that bubbly energy of hers. I was still sitting down, so she sat next to me.
Mike looked at the two of us, and then at Tre, who was very wrapped up in the cartoon. We all just sat there, watching him lean forward, his head facing up at the screen while his back was hunched. Silly kid.
"You seem pretty entertained, eh?" Mike smirked at him, but I guess he didn't notice.
"Mhm... "
I guess he liked the cartoon, because that was all he said. I began watching the cartoon from the couch, when I felt a head resting on my chest. I looked down and noticed that it was Laura. She looked kind of cute, cuddling up on my chest. 'I have a great girlfriend,' I told myself in reassurance. Honestly, I knew I did. I do.
"We should go out to eat." My head shivered a bit, the silence was finally broken which kind of startled me a little bit. She began to rub my chest, and I closed my eyes.
"You know what? Let's go now." Yep, I knew Mike would get impatient soon.
I grunted a little as I slowly got up, Laura following beside me. I didn't really know where the hell we would eat, but I guess Laura knew because she was calling to reserve a table at some restaurant I had never heard of.
"BWAHA!!" Tre cackled. Mike and I stared at him for the longest ******** time. Silly kid.
***
We got to the restaurant, Mike, Tre, and I reached the restaurant. What it was called? I have no ******** clue. It had some fancy French s**t on the building, but I was too stuck in though on the phone call from Adie to read it. Mike tugged on my arm, causing me to tug on Tre's arm.
"Let go of me you damn monkey!" Tre yelped. I had a strong feeling he was high or drunk or something. Silly kid. I felt the weird stares from everyone in the restaurant (which was not many) after Tre's remark. Thankfully, Mike saved the embarrassment and announced that we would be back to Laura. Usually we would be acting like retards at the restaurant, but because Laura lectured us from the last time we went to a restaurant we couldn't do it anymore around her. I guess she got mad because we got us kicked out. Oh well. ******** that.
I followed Mike to the bathroom, with Tre shoulder to shoulder with me. I could feel his glances at me, and I had a feeling he was checking me out. ******** weird kid. I didn't really mind, I was actually kind of flattered. I glanced up at him, but I could tell he looked away quicker than I did. Mike opened the door to the bathroom and we walked inside. Suddenly, I felt him push me up against the wall.
"What the ******** Mike?!" I shouted. It was ******** creepy.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 10:57 pm
"Tell me now!" he seemed really irritated. Wow, what a mood swing. He reminded me of Tre, but MUCH more mature.
For a moment I glared at him for shoving me against the wall, making a loud bang as my head hit it. "Well, Mr. Macho Mike," I knew it was corny but I didn't give a s**t, "Adie is engaged." The tears were sort of building up, but I had to be a man and suck them up as well as possible. I was expecting Mike to pat me on the back, like always. Suddenly, I felt an even harder shove.
"That was the reason? Well, get over it!" Mike's voice was harsh, harsher than I had ever heard. ******** lunatic. I felt my eyes bulge out from their sockets, making me blink a couple times to get them back to normal. I knew I was supposed to tell him I got over her, but I hadn't. I knew if I said I did, I would only be lying. They would know I was lying. ******** lies.
"Dammit, Mike, cool down lunatic!" I glared. I knew he had listened, for his tone seemed a bit softer. Still, I knew he was pretty pissed at me.
"You have a girl now, and Adie has her own guy. Get yourself together, and get over her already!" his anger was building up again, and I began to wonder why the hell he got so ******** defensive. It was my damn relationship, not his. I looked down at my feet, my eyebrows arched in anger. I felt my arms folding across one another, my lips beginning to thin. The energy of a cold stare and awkward silence filled the air, and I was getting pissed off. Why the ******** did he act like that? I mean, it wasn't like he envied my status with Laura. Did he? ******** that, I know Mike better than anyone. He'd never have feelings like that toward any of the girls I had relationships with.
I felt a warm hand on my shoulder, the muscles from it clenched onto me. For a second I figured it was Mike, but I was wrong. Mike's hand wasn't as muscular, and he never gripped onto me like this one did. My eyes wandered upwards to see who this mysterious yet comforting hand was, only to see him. It was Tre, of all people. That silly kid. He had some ******** strength to him. I was pretty startled.
"Sorry." Tre's voice still had that kid charm, but I didn't give a s**t right now. That was all he said, and I wondered why. I didn't say anything; he seemed so caring about it. I grunted a little, I didn't want some soft guy to guy communication or whatever s**t he was trying to pull. I looked back towards my feet, returning to my state. My eyebrows didn't seem to feel as sore from my arch though. I guess they had softened. ********. Mike sighed as I looked back down and apologized. That was some weird s**t. We headed back out, and I had realized that everyone heard Mike yelling. ******** idiot. Avoiding the awkward looks from the few in the damn place, I was over towards Laura. She must have heard me too, and I knew I was ********. Quickly, I planted a kiss on her lips before she spoke, which she quickly gave in to. That always worked with her, and I felt pretty thankful. Nobody spoke, but she gazed at me with a smile. How sweet, but it was missing something. It was missing the charm of Adrienne. ********, she needed to get out of my damn head! I was not going to give in to that b***h. I put my arm around her shoulder, and felt her weight gently press against my chest as she extended her arms around me. She sure as hell was ******** comfortable, and she eased my mind. We all headed to the table, and I noticed that it was already set with or menus. The ******** stares faded away, but everyone avoided eye contact with us. Kind of funny, actually. I smirked and lightly chuckled, thankfully nobody noticed.
"Gah!" I heard a thud as that silly ******** kid fell onto the couch beside Mike, his head landing onto Mike's lap. That broke the silence. Silly kid.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 10:58 pm
Nothing special was given to us, just normal food. So much for the ******** fancy s**t. Everyone except Laura, who got a salad, was eating ham burgers. Of course, we had to add our beers. I love beer. s**t, Tre was a mess. Mike took his napkin, wiping his face. I heard the giggling from Laura as she swallowed the piece of lettuce she had put into her small yet beautiful mouth. I chuckled with her, scooting her closer to me. I know I liked her, and she knew it as well.
"Dad, stop!" Tre whined with a smirk. This was odd, ******** silly kid. My eyes wandered over to Mike, who was smiling, "Son, stop being a pig!" Corny, but none of us gave a s**t. We laughed anyways, including Tre. Well, to be honest, Tre was having a small laughing fit compared to us. Silly kid.
I noticed his fingers wander over to his plate, full of ketchup and a half eaten burger. His fingers "slipped" into his ketchup, and I knew he was smirking at Mike. Being Mike, he didn't care to notice since he was eating. I kept looking at Tre's fingers, and felt him look over at me. I nodded. I had no reason, but I guess I wanted to see what he was going to do. I had a feeling I knew what was going to happen.
Sure enough, I was right. A huge blob of red goo smeared all over Mike's left cheek. Tre began to have a laughing fit, and I felt sort of sorry for him being alone in his laughter. Actually, I didn't. My instincts forced me to laugh along, my arms spread on the cushion. It felt kind of cold and a little too soft for my liking. ******** that though, it shouldn't matter. I felt two soft hands against my shirt, where my chest was. Looking down, I noticed Laura laughing. Her soft yet warm breath hit my skin, and I felt comfortable. Still, I was laughing. Mike smeared ketchup back at Tre's chubby right cheek, not bothering to wipe off the glob on his face. My laughing became hysterical, their facial expressions made the moment even more dramatized. This was a fancy restaurant, even though we got the plainest meals. I guess that made us feel like it was a McDonalds. Out of nowhere, I felt something cold slap me on the cheek. I dipped my fingers in it...ketchup.
Wow, it's a ******** weird feeling. s**t, they knew I was the next ******** target. Damn bastards. This was ******** war, and I was not going to allow them to feel the victory and triumph of the gooey battle. Ketchup was on my plate as well, and I knew they had either wanted me to attack, or were too stupid to realize I had ammo. Mike and Tre's eyes were clenched. I guess they didn't want the tears of laughter showing. ******** silly kids. I took my spoon from my table cloth napkin, and dug into my ketchup. They had no ******** idea what s**t they would soon be in for. I swung the spoon, making the ketchup splatter all over Mike. s**t, I wanted to get both. I sighed but soon felt even more ketchup. Mike... he had no idea yet. I was very determined to beat their sorry asses. We went crazy, ketchup flinging everywhere. Laura, damn, I had no idea where the ******** she went. She was gone, disappeared. A soft hand touched my pant leg, and there was no way in hell it was Tre or Mike. I peeked down, covering my hair to see Laura, giggling. I think she was giggling, the laughing was too loud. ******** noise. I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder, and noticed a lanky, black haired man in front of us. He seemed red in the face. ******** weirdo. His lips moved, but I heard nothing. Damn, he was too annoying to pay attention to. I heard a noise of chairs rubbing against material, and a swift breeze from beneath my legs. They were leaving. ******** ditchers. There was no ******** way they were leaving without me. I shifted my body weight and walked along with them, realizing we were kicked out. Oh well, their ******** mess to clean. There was no tip for those snooty bastards.
***
Sunlight smacked me in the face, and I hated it. My voice seemed crusty, so I moaned in aggravation. ******** you sunlight. I hate it. I felt myself roll, the sheets coming with me as I thumped onto the floor. More ******** mess for the ******** maids. I stood up and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. ********, my breath smelled. Right when I opened the door, I noticed Tre asleep in the bathtub. What the hell? ******** silly kid. Was he drunk last night? I mean, we only had one bottle of beer... I think he was just hyper. Silly kid.
I decided to avoid waking him up, and started brushing my teeth. He was an entertaining sight to see while I got the stench out of my mouth. Spitting up the white toothpaste, I noticed some pink paper on the damn mirror. ******** dirty mirror. Who the hell would leave a note on the mirror? I looked closer on it, scrubbing the back of my top front teeth. Billie... in her handwriting!? Wait... what the ********!? I snatched the paper off the mirror. How the hell did she get into the hotel!?! Just as I was about to freak out, just as I was about to attempt to ease my trembling hands, just as I was about to open the ******** note... Laura knocked on the door.
s**t! I shoved the pink slip into my jean's pockets. I guess I had forgotten to get on my pajamas, because I wore these jeans last night. Oh well, it didn't matter anyways. I spat out the white paste and set my toothbrush down in a flash, turning the rusty bronze door knob for her. She seemed to look a bit confused. It was pretty ******** obvious she was confused. ******** confusion.
"Hi Honey... " ********, even her voice seemed to have an odd mixture of confusion in it.
"Laura, uh... hi!" I knew I needed to force a smile on my face, even if I had toothpaste covering me from my bottom lip to the end of my chin.
"Ohm... you okay? I heard some pacing noises... "
"Oh, yeah... I was spitting up toothpaste." At least that was some of what I was doing. ********, she still seemed suspicious. Her eyes seemed to have wondered past mine, and her upper body leaned to the right a little as she studied something from behind me. ******** creepy... was there something else she wasn't supposed to see?
Suddenly, I heard a long yawn. Tre... silly kid. I turned my head to look at him, the toothpaste getting onto my bare shoulder. He looked pretty funny, his hair was all over the place and his bulging eyes seemed smaller and pretty droopy. He must have been tired.
"Hi!" He seemed pretty ******** enthusiastic. Silly kid.
Laura giggled, which I assumed it was towards Tre being in the tub. I looked over to her, only to see she was looking at me. ******** toothpaste, I washed it off real fast and double checked to make sure there wasn't anymore on my face. I got the rest off of my shoulder with my wet hand and then dried it off on a towel. Still, she giggled. Yeah, it was Tre this time. Silly kid. I guess he didn't care at her giggling at him, because he looked over at me and then got out of the tub. I was looking at him, and I swear he was looking up at down at me. Quickly, he looked up as soon as he realized me looking at him. Silly kid.
Laura finished giggling, and returned to normal. Well, her normal. A bright and shiny smile rested upon her face. ******** smiles. I loved it. "I think I'll leave you two alone to finish getting ready for today." With that, she left. I didn't even kiss her... but I wasn't in the mood since I was interrupted on scrubbing the inside of my nasty mouth. Damn interruptions. Tre walked out of the bathroom shortly after her, still tired. I figured he was going to his room for some sleep... he had his head hanging down. I could tell his energy wasn't there yet.
Then I remembered the note.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 11:03 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 11:04 pm
Mike and I just sat there for awhile, both of us drinking the coffee. I continued to reminisce on how the ******** she could have found a way. Mike really wasn't helping too much during this silence, until he finally said something which turned the tables half way.
"Billie?"
"Hunm?" I responded as I gulped down the little bit left of liquid left in my mug.
"Do you think she might have gotten through someone we know?"
I spat out that little bit of shitty liquid. ******** liquid. "WHAT?!"
"I was just asking..." Mike began. I interrupted.
"I know, I mean... I think I know who she could have gotten through!" My lashes touched the skin beneath my eyebrow. I felt as though my ******** eyes were dried up and bulging out my skull.
"How?" Mike asked, not so interested as he was busy finishing his cup.
I told him that weird story this morning about Tre in the tub. Mike seemed way more interested now. "I thought Laura was with him though, I mean... She said she would keep an eye on him. He got drunk after you feel asleep."
"Think! Laura could have fallen asleep too... Maybe he escaped or something."
"You should talk to him." Very short thing to say. ******** words.
"You know what? I ******** will! Not in front of Laura, though."
Mike nodded and let me out of his hotel room. I saw Laura standing out front, her eyes looking a bit watery.
"L-Laura? What's wrong babe?" I asked, my hand against her wet cheek. ******** tears. I hated them. She shook my hand off, the tears weren't too strong, but you could see them. Obviously, she hadn't been sobbing.
"I heard everything."
... Oh ********>
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 11:06 pm
"What did I say?" I knew I was in deep s**t.
"You know what you said! I know you still love her; you cheater! 'Not in front of Laura'... well ******** you!" Her hand flew right across my face, and it was really hard too. Oh ********, it hurt. I knew she was sensitive, but this? What the ********?! I guess she had a reason to be upset.
"Laura, I'm sorry-" I tried to speak but she decided to interrupt me. I watched as she left down the hall, her pace very fast and full of anger. This was not good. ******** girls.
All of a sudden, I felt a hand tap on my shoulder. It was Mike.
"Come on Billie, let's get you inside." His voice was kind and caring, which made me feel a bit better. I walked in slowly, a bit hesistantly, when we suddenly heard loud footsteps rush down the hall near Mike's room. Silly kid.
"Billie! Mike!", Tre shouted cheerfully, "What the ******** just happened?!"
"Laura left me."
"Oh. Sorry," Tre said, his eye contact with me was a bit freaky, almost as though he was gazing.
"Whatever, it's fine," I finally said, "I didn't really think much of her as a girlfriend anyways. She was nice and all, but I only saw her as a friend." I did feel a bit empty inside though. ******** emptiness.
We all walked into Mike's room and sat on the couch. There was still some coffee in the pot left over, so Tre got a cup. I didn't think that was a good thing, though. ******** coffee. We were all quiet, the only sound heard was Tre gulping down the stale brown liquid. He finished, and stood up.
"Where are you going?" Mike watched Tre face the door.
"Dunno. I'm bored here."
"Oh thanks Tre," Mike said sarcastically. I laughed.
I didn't know why, but I followed Tre out the door. I think it was because I wanted to make sure he didn't get into any trouble like usual. We both waved good-bye to Mike and left the room. I could tell Mike didn't get enough sleep anyways.
"I think you should stay in my room today."
I looked at Tre, confused. He spoke again.
"Well, I mean, Laura is probably in your room packing up...ya ******** confusion. I understood now. Simply put, we ended up in Tre's hotel room, watching TV and talking all day.
We were in the middle of laughing over some stupid thing on TV when we stared at each other's eyes in silence.
The only trouble that Tre was headed for was me.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 11:07 pm
It came to me that I was lonely. I needed someone, and that someone was him. We continued to gaze at each other, unaware of what we were doing. Everything that happened these past few days rushed out of my head, and it felt comforting. I realized that Tre was keeping me free from all of this s**t.
"Billie?"
We still gazed at each other.
"Yeah?"
He never answered me with words. Instead, our heads became closer. I felt my heart beginning to flutter as he closed his eyes. He looked so... even words couldn't describe. Without any thought or control of my actions, I closed my eyes too. 'Oh my god, I can't believe this is happening!' I could heard myself say in my head with joy. Who knew I'd feel so happy around him? Finally, our lips touched gently. I didn't want them to ever separate. We kept them there, agreeing in our hearts and minds to go further. His hand slowly rushed under my shirt and began riding up my spine. I kept my hand resting on his head and listened to his breathing as my the tip of my tongue touched the tip of his. For once in these past few days, I felt as though I had a point in my love life. I felt that I was wanted, and that I wanted that person too. We hesitantly released from each other, his eyes lovingly locked onto mine. We felt it was right, even though I tried to tell myself it wasn't. Being the dominant once he was, I allowed him to move his body over mine, my head resting on the arm of the couch. He begin to kiss my lips once again, our tongues meeting for the second time. It took us awhile to let go of it, but we did. I curved my fingers under his shirt, quickly pulling it up and off of him. He smiled. Silly kid. He did his share of removing my shirt as well, and then we returned to my laying down on the couch. His lips were full, and very pleasing. I had no idea why he didn't have a girlfriend. We took turns giving each other kisses. He went first, kissing me from my stomache to my lips. The feeling I got from him kissing me was so pleasing, I couldn't reject it. I then kissed his neck as I shifted on top of him, the tip of my tongue touching his skin as I kissed his shoulder. I gradually moved down to his chest, and then his stomache. He and I knew the moment was right, and before we did what our hearts tempted us to do, he said words that I never thought a kid like him would ever say.
"Billie?"
"Hm?" I mumbled, kissing his neck. He shifted back on top of me as I gazed into his eyes.
"I've always loved you." With that, we made love.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:29 pm
"Today: Cloudy with 40% Fog, 87 degress."
My eyes flickered open, giving me vision of a room that wasn't mine. I looked strangely familiar, and for awhile I just lay there. Where the ******** was I?
"G'morning." Tre muttered through a fistful of cereal in his mouth he surprisingly knew how to chew. Silly kid.
I knew where I was now. Tre's hotel room. It all came back to me of why I was here. ********. I scratched the back of my head, the blanket covering my bare body. I stared at my hand beneath me, the elbow that arm had connections with holding me up on my side. Slowly, I looked back over to Tre, his innocent, big, blue eyes looking back at my green ones. My bottom lip quivered as I quickly looked back over to my hand, trying not to cry or panic. What the ******** is wrong with me?!
"Billie, you okay?" his voice had much concern, and it brought chills to my spine.
I couldn't tell him, and I couldn't show him my emotion.
"It's nothing," I lied, stalling at first, "I've got to go to the bathroom."
I kept the blanket secure around me as I went to the bathroom. I had to be an adult, for once, about this. No--an adult would just flip out and be grouchy. That wasn't going to be me right now. I sat down on the cold tile after I locked the brass knob in place. Every inch of me trembled from shock, but I couldn't allow it. I took deep, harsh breaths as I willingly let my face sink into my hands. It seemed to help me think. It helped me be my own pshycologist...or whatever.
'Stop being upset, Billie! You dumbass!' I screamed at myself in my head; clearly, this wasn't helping, 'Okay, okay. Just...calm down. Did you even enjoy it?'
Dumbass question. It sure as hell ******** made me stop having a little panic attack. Did I enjoy it?
I did. I still do...well, the thought of it. What's the point of being bisexual if you aren't going to ever do it with the same sex? I felt a laugh pass out from my mouth at my stupidity, but as soon as I was more clear of my question, that grin formed into a frown. Did I just use him? <********, ********, ********, ********, ********! This really wasn't helping! ******** thoughts!
I smacked my forehead over and over again as my temporary punishment. I'm sure my forehead was beet red by the time I stopped. What made me stop? ********, it freaked the hell outta me...
"Billie?" At first I assumed it was Tre, but the voice asked for my name again. I could hear the knocking at the wooden door, it echoed in the hollow room. I realized I wasn't dressed...not even a little.
Then I realized, it wasn't Tre; it was Adrienne.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:13 pm
Again, again, and again she knocked.
If there's anything I am good at, it is definately not stalling. Mixed feelings rushed up in me; all from one ******** girl and one ******** kid. Beads of sweat stuck to the tips of my hair like glue, almost as though the room had gone humid. Before I could gain my senses, my body clumsily arose and somehow managed to balance on my feet and take the liberty to pace around the god damn bathroom. In the meantime of doing this, my eyes were dashing around the room as though I were trying to find a way to not let her in. For a moment, I stopped and thought. Why the ******** am I trying to find an excuse to not open the door? Why the ******** am I freaking out? Well, my eyes that were apparently going at a faster pace than my feet were at this time seemed to have found my answer. I was naked. ******** nudity.
That was when my senses kicked in. I was practically playing 20 questions with myself before I turned the shower water on and shouted through the wood about what I was going to do. My ear pressed against the door patiently and quietly until I finally heard a door slam. Bingo! I was safe for now. I decided that since I was turned the water on and said I was going to shower, I might as well do just that. Since I hadn't showered in a long a** time, I decided to figure out what exactly I needed. ******** showers.
I grabbed one of the cheap lousy hotel towels off the stupid towel compartment and borrowed the cleaning neccessities Tre surprisingly had in his bag. Bingo again, ********! With the s**t I needed I showered for a good 15 minutes before getting out and adjusting to the cool air. ******** air. Quickly, I wrapped the towel around my waist and unlocked the door. Why the ******** didn't I bring my clothes into the ******** bathroom?!
So, to my delay, I had to walk out in a towel near someone I ******** out of my own selfish loneliness for my clothes. Surprisingly, my clothes were right next to the bathroom door so I didn't have to struggle with getting near Tre. Which adds to my other surprise which was even more surprising.
Tre and Adie weren't there.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pretty Guardian Inuyasha Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
