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Lips Like Morphine
Chapter six
Part Six
"Helena? Are you coming down? Dinner is ready" I smiled "Sure April, let me just finish this wing and I’ll be down. She nodded and left.
I ate dinner with April and phil. They kept complimenting me on my manners. "I mean it Helena, you’re just perfectly raised! I wonder what It was we did wrong with our boys…" Phil said with a frown. I chuckled. "I think their brains are just not two of the fastest ones, don’t blame it on yourselves…And would you do me a favour?" "Sure Helena, what is it? " "Don’t call me Helena again, just call me hell, Helena sounds so snobbish, I don’t like it. " April looked somewhat disappointed but they both agreed. "Well, thanks for dinner, it was really good, but I should get goin, I need to feed my aunt’s cat and check if the house is still in one piece. I’ll see you tomorrow, bye! " I waved and walked out.
I was almost at my car when the by now familiar blue hummer pulled up. All the boys got out, and of course, Bam was in the lead. "Don’t you have to get painting Helena? " He said mocking my name. I smirked and said. "Don’t you have your own house to get to Brandon? Or still troubles with letting go of mommy? " I walked to my car. I heard Dico meow like a cat and snickered. There, I thought, I’m done with the shy me, chew on that! I was glad April showed me baby pictures of little Jesse and Brandon Margera, god that was fun!
~Bam’s POV~
Shit, didn’t expect that to happen! Just got burned by a girl! "Meow! " Dico said, forming his hand like a claw. I slapped him upside the head and watched her drive away.
We walked inside and the boys instantly took off running towards Ape and Phil in the kitchen. Torturing them in any possible way. I couldn’t help but chuckle, I really had saint parents…no other parents would put up with my shit…
My curiosity got the best of me and I wandered up the stairs, towards my parents bedroom. I wanted to see what that mural was going to look like, was she any good? I stepped into the bedroom and looked at the wall behind the headboard. *Damn, that thing’s gonna be big!* I thought to myself. I sat on the bed and looked at it. All pretty little butterflies and waterfalls…ugh…can you get any girlier? Then I noticed a little book in the corner. It was black and had red flames on it. I brushed my fingertips over them, they were painted. *Wow…skills…* I opened the book and saw all sorts of sketches. Including the one that was now being painted on my mothers wall. It wasn’t at all what I expected…she even had some heartagram ones in here! Maybe I should get on her good side so she will agree to paint this at my house, it’s freaking cool! But damn, I don’t get on people’s good side, that’s just not me.. I was looking at a big heartagram drawing with faded out flames, not really original, ‘cause it’s also on the merchandise stuff, but she made it different from all the others. The flames looked more real and the heartagram really had burn marks on it. I hate to admit it, but she IS talented! "BRANDON COLE MARGERA! YOU BETTER GET YOUR SKINNY LITTLE ASS DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT OR I WILL PERSONALLY MAKE SURE THAT YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO REPRODUCE!!!!" Sounded Apes voice throughout the house. *Oh shit* I snickered. She really is going to get a heart attack one of these days. Better get the guys out of there if I want to have anyone left to torture tomorrow…Oh wait, we always have Helena of course!
~Your POV~
When I got to the house I saw light flickering in the kitchen. When I got closer to the house it went off. *That’s odd…* I shrugged it off and went inside. I didn’t even have one foot inside the house or Angie, my aunt’s cat came meowing towards me. "Ahhh yea you’re hungry aren’t ya little one? " I fed Angie and plopped on the couch. I couldn’t help but sigh. When did my life get this boring? Don’t get me wrong, I love painting, but ever since my friends moved I haven’t done much. David is working a lot. And now I’m here. I never go out anymore or just do something impulsive. I used to be a lot more outgoing. "That’s it! " I said to myself. "Tonight, I’m just going dancing, by myself! Screw the world! " I got up and started getting ready for the night. Wow, I do have a lot of revelations lately don’t I? XP
Before I left the house, I got on my laptop and searched the directions to the nearest club. ’15 love’. Ugh, I hate tennis. But what the hell. I got in my car and left
Coming closer I could already hear and feel the heavy base blaring. I nodded in approval. Just what I needed.
When I stepped inside I saw al the pole dancing. It gave me a good feeling. I mingled with the crowd and started moving to the beat. Just mindlessly moving with the heavy bass pumping through your whole body. My hands vrom my hips to the air and back. Again, I was thankfull for my history of dancing. I wasn’t’ afraid to dance alone. Little did I know, some people were watching my every move…
~Dunn’s POV~
"Shit dude! Hasn’t lost her moves! " I couldn’t help but stare, so could everyone else. She looked freaking good out there! I knew all the guys were thinking the same…
Raab and Dico got up and walked over to the bar. Just when she was getting a drink. I leaned over to Bam, who still had his eyes fixated on her. "Dude, that can never result in anything good…" He snapped out of it and looked at me, "What? " I pointed in her direction. Raab and Dico were talking to her and she started laughing. They got up and walked with her to the floor. They both danced on one side of her and she couldn’t stop laughing. They danced like psycho’s. I motioned for the guys. "Come on. "
~Your POV~
I was on the dance floor with Dico and Raab, the crazy guys from the group. Sandwiched between the two lunatics I noticed all the other guys coming up to us. Dico and Raab left my side and started dancing around me, Along with the other guys. I was in a CKY circle! I coulnd’t help but smile. "To what do I owe this pleasure gentlemen? "
"Helena? Are you coming down? Dinner is ready" I smiled "Sure April, let me just finish this wing and I’ll be down. She nodded and left.
I ate dinner with April and phil. They kept complimenting me on my manners. "I mean it Helena, you’re just perfectly raised! I wonder what It was we did wrong with our boys…" Phil said with a frown. I chuckled. "I think their brains are just not two of the fastest ones, don’t blame it on yourselves…And would you do me a favour?" "Sure Helena, what is it? " "Don’t call me Helena again, just call me hell, Helena sounds so snobbish, I don’t like it. " April looked somewhat disappointed but they both agreed. "Well, thanks for dinner, it was really good, but I should get goin, I need to feed my aunt’s cat and check if the house is still in one piece. I’ll see you tomorrow, bye! " I waved and walked out.
I was almost at my car when the by now familiar blue hummer pulled up. All the boys got out, and of course, Bam was in the lead. "Don’t you have to get painting Helena? " He said mocking my name. I smirked and said. "Don’t you have your own house to get to Brandon? Or still troubles with letting go of mommy? " I walked to my car. I heard Dico meow like a cat and snickered. There, I thought, I’m done with the shy me, chew on that! I was glad April showed me baby pictures of little Jesse and Brandon Margera, god that was fun!
~Bam’s POV~
Shit, didn’t expect that to happen! Just got burned by a girl! "Meow! " Dico said, forming his hand like a claw. I slapped him upside the head and watched her drive away.
We walked inside and the boys instantly took off running towards Ape and Phil in the kitchen. Torturing them in any possible way. I couldn’t help but chuckle, I really had saint parents…no other parents would put up with my shit…
My curiosity got the best of me and I wandered up the stairs, towards my parents bedroom. I wanted to see what that mural was going to look like, was she any good? I stepped into the bedroom and looked at the wall behind the headboard. *Damn, that thing’s gonna be big!* I thought to myself. I sat on the bed and looked at it. All pretty little butterflies and waterfalls…ugh…can you get any girlier? Then I noticed a little book in the corner. It was black and had red flames on it. I brushed my fingertips over them, they were painted. *Wow…skills…* I opened the book and saw all sorts of sketches. Including the one that was now being painted on my mothers wall. It wasn’t at all what I expected…she even had some heartagram ones in here! Maybe I should get on her good side so she will agree to paint this at my house, it’s freaking cool! But damn, I don’t get on people’s good side, that’s just not me.. I was looking at a big heartagram drawing with faded out flames, not really original, ‘cause it’s also on the merchandise stuff, but she made it different from all the others. The flames looked more real and the heartagram really had burn marks on it. I hate to admit it, but she IS talented! "BRANDON COLE MARGERA! YOU BETTER GET YOUR SKINNY LITTLE ASS DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT OR I WILL PERSONALLY MAKE SURE THAT YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO REPRODUCE!!!!" Sounded Apes voice throughout the house. *Oh shit* I snickered. She really is going to get a heart attack one of these days. Better get the guys out of there if I want to have anyone left to torture tomorrow…Oh wait, we always have Helena of course!
~Your POV~
When I got to the house I saw light flickering in the kitchen. When I got closer to the house it went off. *That’s odd…* I shrugged it off and went inside. I didn’t even have one foot inside the house or Angie, my aunt’s cat came meowing towards me. "Ahhh yea you’re hungry aren’t ya little one? " I fed Angie and plopped on the couch. I couldn’t help but sigh. When did my life get this boring? Don’t get me wrong, I love painting, but ever since my friends moved I haven’t done much. David is working a lot. And now I’m here. I never go out anymore or just do something impulsive. I used to be a lot more outgoing. "That’s it! " I said to myself. "Tonight, I’m just going dancing, by myself! Screw the world! " I got up and started getting ready for the night. Wow, I do have a lot of revelations lately don’t I? XP
Before I left the house, I got on my laptop and searched the directions to the nearest club. ’15 love’. Ugh, I hate tennis. But what the hell. I got in my car and left
Coming closer I could already hear and feel the heavy base blaring. I nodded in approval. Just what I needed.
When I stepped inside I saw al the pole dancing. It gave me a good feeling. I mingled with the crowd and started moving to the beat. Just mindlessly moving with the heavy bass pumping through your whole body. My hands vrom my hips to the air and back. Again, I was thankfull for my history of dancing. I wasn’t’ afraid to dance alone. Little did I know, some people were watching my every move…
~Dunn’s POV~
"Shit dude! Hasn’t lost her moves! " I couldn’t help but stare, so could everyone else. She looked freaking good out there! I knew all the guys were thinking the same…
Raab and Dico got up and walked over to the bar. Just when she was getting a drink. I leaned over to Bam, who still had his eyes fixated on her. "Dude, that can never result in anything good…" He snapped out of it and looked at me, "What? " I pointed in her direction. Raab and Dico were talking to her and she started laughing. They got up and walked with her to the floor. They both danced on one side of her and she couldn’t stop laughing. They danced like psycho’s. I motioned for the guys. "Come on. "
~Your POV~
I was on the dance floor with Dico and Raab, the crazy guys from the group. Sandwiched between the two lunatics I noticed all the other guys coming up to us. Dico and Raab left my side and started dancing around me, Along with the other guys. I was in a CKY circle! I coulnd’t help but smile. "To what do I owe this pleasure gentlemen? "
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