My Brothers Best Friend (Mike Dirnt)

Part Nine

Mike's P.O.V:
I sat in the car in silence with Trè and Billie. After earlier we were all tense. Makayla was still at home...
Billie looked over at me, almost daring to break the silence, but instead mouthing "You need to tell him, Mike." This made me shake my head. "Are you crazy?!" I mouthed back, making Billie sigh. Unfortunately... he's right. Trè needs to know. But when could I tell him? How do I tell my best friend that I'm dating his sister... no... I'm IN LOVE with his sister. Finally I decided to break the silence. "Billie. When We get to your house, I need to talk to you." I frowned at him, making him nod. The rest of the ride unbearably silent. We pulled up to Billie's house, walking inside. Billie gestured me up to his room. "Why can't I be involved?" Trè asked quietly, almost like a child. "Because Trè, this is something you aren't involved in." Billie frowned, following me into his room. "How do I tell him, Billie!?" I said quietly, just to keep Trè from hearing. "Mike... you have to somehow! You can't keep hiding it from him!" Billie sighed, "Billie, how do I tell Trè that not only, am I DATING his sister, but I literally fucked her, AND I'm in love with her." I said, Billies door slamming open. "Fuck..." Billie hissed. "You fucking what!?" Trè shouted. "What the fuck Trè?! You were eavesdropping!?" I hissed venomously. "That's besides the point! You fucked my sister! And you're fucking dating her!" Trè screamed, his face red with anger, his hands in fists. Trè was normally a really cool guy, I had never seen him angry, and it was a sight to see. Trè began stomping towards me, "Stop. Now." Billie defended me, throwing himself in front of me. "You're fucking lucky, Pritchard." Trè growled, stepping away and stomping out the door, getting into his truck and leaving. "I can't fucking believe he was listening in..." Billie frowned. "That's so unlike him..." I sighed. "He's going home..." Billie suddenly realized. "What's he going to say to her?" I frowned. "I don't fucking know, but we need to go. Now..." Billie said, running to the door as I followed, he grabbed his keys as he opened the door, both of us getting into his car. It felt like an hour but it could've only been 5 minutes, but we finally pulled up to Trè's house, his car sitting outside. "Let's go." I said to Billie, both of us getting out of the car, Billie using his key on the door. Opening it... we heard screaming upstairs.

Makayla's P.O.V:
My door was suddenly thrown open, almost going off it's hinges. It was Trè, what did he want now?! "Mike fucking told me about you two." He hissed. "He what?!" I growled. "Well... I overheard him." He hissed again. "What's your point, Trè?!" I growled. "My fucking point is you were literally seeing my best friend behind my back!" Trè yelled, "Well maybe if you wouldn't treat me like a goddamn child, I wouldn't have had to hide it!" I screamed back, my blood rushing, my anger building. "Trè! What the fuck?!" Billie yelled, what? What was he doing here? I looked over, seeing Mike's apologetic blue eyes looking me down. "Mike." Trè hissed. "Trè. Look. I know it was wrong. But I love her..." Mike apologized, Trè stepping closer. I've never seen him this angry. Trè was suddenly close enough to Mike to throw a punch, making Mike scream out as he held to his jaw. "ENOUGH!" Billie yelled, making me jump, Billie then grabbed Trè. Making him freeze. I ran over to Mike, who was now laying on the floor. "Trè! This isn't you! What the actual fuck dude?! How would you feel if this was you and your girlfriend?" Billie asked, making Trè's expression drop. "What if you had to hide your love for her everyday out of fear of what Makayla or Mike was going to say!? You would hate it. Why is it such a big deal.?" Billie asked. The fire in Trè's eyes extinguishing. "I... I'm not even sure..." Trè sighed, looking down at Mike and I, his expression turning to something unreadable. "I'm sorry, Mike..." he sighed... holding out his hand to help Mike up. Mike took his hand, standing up. "You okay?" Trè asked, making Mike nod. "Just some blood." He said, wiping away the blood on his lip. "I understand why you reacted the way you did." Mike sighed. "It was wrong to hide from you." I added in, making Trè frown. "Look.... here's the deal.." Trè sighed. Drawing both mine and Mike's attention. "You can keep dating... but... please just... never hide anything from me again." Trè sighed. This made me realize, he wasn't angry that Mike and I were dating, he was angry that we kept it from him. "Okay Trè." I sighed. The tension in the room dropping slightly. That was... for lack of better words. Insane.

God... what the fuck just happened.?

Note: EEK I FEEL LIKE THIS CHAPTER IS SHIT... BUT ITS ABOUT TO START GOING REALLY TERRIBLE SO I HAD TO START WITH SOMETHING. 😐😅