Oh, did I mention? there WAS drama!
#3 of Just high school life.
So... I couldn't leave it alone, and I had to add more.
There was one time, when our relationship hit rock bottom, I thought we were going to split up.
It was the year before the marraige, and we moved into an apartment in New York, hoping to make it into the same college.
But, we had just finished our senior year in school, and Oh dear GOD did we want a break.
I remember the day we met the little parasite so well, got it makes my stomach turn.
I lied my head on Rickys stomach, murring softley as we cuddled. It had been one great day after another, and best of all, my parents were paying for us to lie around, have sex, and go to night clubs.
It... was... HEAVEN.
"You know, if you want to lie there all day, you are going to have to gemme some bacon later." Ricky said chuckling, his paw rubbing up and down my back.
My paw ran though his chisled abs and I shook my head. "Nope, you want bacon, you are gonna have to wait till tommorrow..." Before I could even say anything else, he started to get up, making me fall off of his stomach.
"Nice try, but you know we have to meet Zori later, after all, you do wanna go to Japan next month, right?"
Ah, yes, I might want to jot that down. Ever since the, uhm, incident, Zori and I have come to see eachother as friends, even if I wanted to kill him before... ah, the memories.
I got dressed, wearing my green khaki pants and my red jacket, looking at myself in the mirror. Ricky walked past me and whistled, before grabbing my ass and smiling. "Well, mabye we could spend a few minutes lying in bed..."
About SIX hours later.
We walked into this really fancy resturaunt, I do not really remember its name, and were escorted to a private room, where Zori and satan sat.
He wasnt really Satan, but dear jesus do I hate him. He was a raccoon, all giggley and girlish, and from the very moment he laid eyes on Ricky he turned into this little giggly incompetent....
GOD I HATE HIM SO MUCH!!!!!!
Where was I? Oh yeah. We sat down next to each other and the raccoon waved alittle. "Hello there sexy, my name is Be... Well, its actually Bryan, but I think Be sounds alot cuter." he giggled and winks at Ricky.
"Uhm, Be, Ricky and Toby are dating." Zori says, seeing the flames in my eyes. He knows my temper.
"Oh... Well, if things don't work out, look me up." He said giggling, before saying "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding."
Ricky just chuckled, as did Zori, mabye it was because I was alittle... angry, but I know when he was saying "kidding" He wasnt.
I grabbed my mates grin hard and growled. "See this, this is mine! And you aint ever gonna get it!"
And then I shot lazers out of my eyes and killed him.
Back to reality, I didnt grab his groin, but I didhold his paw under the table, squeezing as hard as I could.
I can't believe they let vermin in such a grand resturaunt.
Well, the hit ons stopped there while we talked about travel arrangments, and planned out a trip.
"Personnaly, I think we should stay away from Tokyo till we have about... two weeks left, then we spend the time their. I would rather learn more about the culture in diffrent areas then-"
"Aww, if you want to do that, then whats the point of going, you might as well go to a museum!" Bryan said sighing. "In Tokyo, they have all the fun. The clubs, the lights, much better then those little boring villages in the middle of nowhere."
I.
Will.
Destroy.
Him.
Ricky just looked between the two of us and then shakes his head. "Look, how about we just go on ahead and do what Toby suggested, after all, it would be a good story for when he becomes a journalist."
Be, ugh, Just nods ands smiles. "Okay, I guess if you are up to it, Ricky, then I will put up with all that boring stuff."
"Listen you little airhead!" I cried, standing up and banging my hands on the table. "You keep your stealing little hands off of my boyfriend, because I will literally rip off your tail and feed it to the demons of hell!"
Zoris eyes were like o.o
Rickys eyes were like o.O
And Be, ugh, was next to tears.
Holy shit I said that outloud!
"You know..." He said, his voive shakey. "I may be a little flirtacios, but the fact that you think I would steal your boyfriend..." Be, ugh, stood up and rand down the hall and to the bathroom.
"Dude!" Zori said looking at me. "Feed his tail to the demons of the underworld...?"
Ricky, just sat there, staring at his empty plate. Honey, no matter how long you stared, bacon wasn't going to pop out of nowhere, you had to order it.
"I... I'm gonna go apolagise..." I said, standing up quikley and rushing to the restroom.
I heard it immediatley, that hoorible sound like a banshee wailing, the sound of Be, ugh, crying.
"Be..." I said quitley, knocking on his stall. "I'm sorry... I guess I'm just... the jealous type..." I said quitley.
"Is... is it just you?" He asked softley.
"Yeah, just me."
"Good." He said, comming out of the stall, as if nothing had happened. There were no tears or anything. It didn't even look like he had been crying.
"What, but you were just sobbing your eyes out..."
"I'm a thespian honey, I know how to cry on cue." He went over to the mirror and checked hisself out. "And you have all the right reasons to be jealous. I mean, look at me, and, look at you." Be said, giving me a shallow glimpse.
"I can make a straight man gay, and, when I want something, I get it. I can get your boyfriend to break up with you, and then I can get him to fuck me right there at your doorstep, and trust me, I will make it happen." He turned around to see me standing there.
I was at a lose for words. I had a right to be jealous, and angry, but I was so shocked that something so evil could come in something that had the waist the size of a thoothpick.
"Now, pay attention, cuz this is importent, either I can walk out this door, smiley and happy, saying we made up, or I can tell them that you tried to hurt me in here. And honey, I can make it look like I was on the losing side of a scuffle. So, do you want your soon to be ev bf to hate you now, or later? Well, see yah."
And he skipped out of the bathroom, leaving me alone to cry and scream and try to get all of my frustration out by imagining a little dead coon .
TO BE CONTINUED.....