Life Unimagined (Wattys)

The Ship's Coming To The Light

"We have a thin candy shell, I'm suprised you didnt know that."-Tre Cool. 

*HOOOOOONNNNK*

 “What the fuck?” Billie sat up in his bed holding his ears. The girls quickly sat up doing the same. Billie opened his door to see the girls scratching and pulling at their ears. He looked up to find Jessica standing by the bus driver. She was wearing her skinny jeans that were as red as her hair. She had a sweater on that had a turkey on it. The neck line was a bit big so it hung off her shoulder a bit revealing the strap of a black tank top. Her hair was in pigtails and she was wearing a pirate hat. When Billie locked eyes with her she waved and smiled a big smile that could only be found in an anime. Her eyes were squinted almost shut but she opened them.

“Happy Thanksgiving everyone!” She yelled out. Billie rubbed his face and walked to her.

“Happy Thanksgiving kiddo.” He looked at the clock. 7:30. He scooped her up and she giggled holding her hat in place. He walked to her bunk and sat her up on her bed. “Now go back to sleep for another hour or two.” He covered her up. The girls smiled and laid back down.

“What?!” she threw the covers down. “I can’t go back to bed silly! I’ve already had a Yoohoo and a Snickers bar.”

“Great…” Billie lowered his head.

*Bang bang bang*

“Open up you fuckers! I heard the horn! I just finished my Cappuccino and I’m ready to get shit crackin!” Tre’s voice came from outside the doors.

“Even better.” Billie said brushing his hair back. The bus driver pulled the handle releasing the doors and Tre hopped in smiling.

“How you doin bob? Looking good, looking good.” Tre said to the driver.

“It’s Bill.” He said.

“Same Difference, Happy thanksgiving!” Tre gave him a big hug. He then ran to the back. “Happy Thanksgiving everyone! What the hell you still doing in bed?” He looked around at them.

“Happy Thanksgiving Tre.” They all said. Jessica hopped down.

“Well Happy Thanksgiving to you my dear friend.” She took his hand and curtsied. He Bowed.

“And to you miz lady. My I must say, lovely weather we’re having isn’t it.” They both looked up and around.

“Why it is! Good observation fine sir.” She said smiling.

“Why thank you.” He said pulling his hand to his chest.

“Alright Alright, if you two are cooking for today I suggest you get started. We have a small turkey and a small oven so it’s going to take awhile to cook.” Tre put on a bad British accent.

“Why I do say, our dear friend Master Billie here seems to be ranting on some speculation. Maybe he’s on to something that poor boy.” Tre said to Jessica.

“I say maybe his right, shall we prepare for the feast?” Jessica said. Her Accent was a bit better.

“We shall.” He held out his elbow. She linked arms with him. “Must we go wake thy sir Michael?”

“We shall.” She said as they skipped off the bus and headed toward Mikes. Billie just shook his head confused.

“I will never understand.” Caitlin said.

“Me either.” Hedda said.

“And nor I…” They looked over to Bella who was staring at the door.