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*NO ONE KILL ME PLEASE! I totally forgot about this story and I'm having writers block! I'm so so so so so so SORRY!!!*

For the next hour or two we watched some movies and joked around a bit. I learned a lot of things about Tré and he learned a lot of things about me. It was so weird to think that if someone told me three days ago that I would be living in Tré Cools house. I'd think they would be insane.

"So Alex... What do you want to do today?" Sara asked.

"Hmm, well Tré did say he liked to golf... Why don't we do that?" I said smiling hoping they would say yes. Tré smiled at me.

"PLEASE MOM PLEASE CAN WE?" He asked Sara in a child's voice. That earned him some giggles from both Sara and I.

"Anything you want sweety!" She said to him a pinched his cheek. I couldn't keep my eyes off of them. They we crazy in love. I hope I find something like that one day.

We were at the golf course and I forgot I SUCKED ASS at golf. Of course, score wise Tré won and me and Sara both gave up about half way in the game. We let Tré play and we just hit it for fun and shits and giggles.

We left the place and went back to his house for lunch. We had BLT's cooked by the queen herself.

"Wow! Sara, you make a mean BLT! Right on!" I said after taking a few bites. She smiled.

"Aw thank you! I took a lot of cooking classes in high school and college. I always wanted to prefect a BLT!" She smiled at me.

"You passes perfection on this one!" I said in between bites. She smiled and we kept eating our sandwiches. We talked more about me and my life and some stories we had to tell. Tré was telling us about this on time on tour, he fell asleep first so Mike put a hotdog from the fridge in the microwave for about 7 seconds and then went up to him with it and slid it in and out of his mouth really fast! His eyes shot open and all he could see is Mike pretending to zip up his fly and he walked away laughing along with billie Joe.

"I sat there for at least 3 minutes trying to process what was going on. Then I got up and socked Mike in the face for that one. I also got billie because he was laughing. They were in me moms car and we laughed the rest of night but, that's the story." Tré said laughing because he didn't really know how to end the story.

We all laughed at his story.

"Okay, okay, so there was this one time were me and my friends were at my house alone while my parents were out of town so we were in my living room, telling stories just like this and laughing and being cozy, and then suddenly there was a loud bang on the door."

*KNOCK KNOCK*

I was cut off by a bang. This was so weird, as I said that line from my story a bang was on the door, like someone was expecting me to say it and waited. We all stared at the door, and then at us. Then there was another Knock. But with a voice this time.

*KNOCK KNOCK*
"OPEN YOUR GOD DAMN DOOR" A unfamiliar voice yelled.

"Sara come here," Tré said opening his arms. She walked over to him and he hugged her. She hugged back and kept her face in his chest. "Alex, go upstairs and into your room." He said still looking at the door. Never looked at me.

"My room?" I asked not sure of what he meant. I guess he meant the room I've been sleeping in.

"Yes, it's your room now. Now go." I did what he said. I scurried up the stairs and into the room. I shut the door and locked it. I back away slowly and tripping over my bed. I layer on my bed waiting for Tré to say something. I didn't anything. No voices, and no new knocks.

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