The milked dog

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Charlie's POV:

Right when Jakob and I went into Tre's house we heard a loud happy laugh. We immediately looked at each other and started laughing too. The laugher came from Tré, there is no other human who laughs as funny as Tré does.
We entered the living room and right when the 3 saw us they stopped laughing and tried to look serious at Jakob and me.
It took only like a minute until they failed. Billie's head got red, he tried so hard to not laugh but he couldn't stop it. And so Mike and Tré started laughing too.
I can't explain how confused Jakob and I were, after a while I asked Tré "hey, why are you guys laughing so hard?"
I could see how his face blushed. I thought to myself, they most have talked about something embarrassing.
And finally Tré answered me "uhm nothing special actually..." right in that moment Billie interrupted him and said "Mike just... Mike just remembered... how Tré milked a dog.... for his morning coffee haha... many years ago"
Billie couldn't even say that without laughing.
God damn I remember that story, I have read about it in an 90's punk rock mag.
I looked down to Tré... (Jakob and I where still standing in the living room)
man I felt a little bad for him because you could tell from looking at him, how embarrassing this moment was for him.
"Well that is a story which not everyone can tell, that makes you even more funnier and interesting" I said with a smile on my face and looked straight into Tre's eyes.
I could see how this made him feel more comfortable.
If you believe me or not, we sat there for 3 more hours until Mike decided to go back home because he remembered that he had to watch out for his sweet little kids, his wife wanted to make a girls night with her friends. That's what he told us. And then, Billie and Jakob made their way home, too.
Tré and I sat down on the couch and watched American's got talent.
This day was so much fun, skating with Jakob and hanging out with my heroes... I can't believe that all this just happened. It's so cool to listen to all these old stories that Billie, Mike and Tré told us.
"Charlie? What do you think about starting to learn playing drums tomorrow?" Asked Tré interests. He tore me from my thoughts with that sentence. "HELL YES! I'm so excited, I bet I can't sleep the night. I really want to play drums for so long now" I answered enthusiastically. Tré smiled at me and then looked back at the tv.
Well... I definitely was wrong in saying that I couldn't sleep the night, I just felt how my eyes got heavier and directly fell asleep.

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