"So, Greg how long have you known Chris and Jesse?" Jaimie asked.
"Oh about 3 years. What about you two?" He asked.
"Oh about 12 years." Jaimie answered looking at me.
"I have known Chris all my life and Jesse about 13 years." I said.
"Oh cool. How old are you girls?" Greg asked taking the soda form Jesse, who sat next to me.
"Here is your drink Kendra. Chris is getting yours Jaimie." Jesse said.
"Ok Jesse. Um. Yeah I'm 14." Jaimie said.
"Thanx Peanut Butter Babe. I'm 15." I answered.
"Wow so you guys are Jesse's age. Sorry you girls."
"Yeah we are." Jaimie said.
"Excuse me a min. I have to go call my mom to tell her that we are here with Chris. Where is your phone?" I asked.
"Here I'll show you." Greg said jumping to his feet.
"Ok thanx."
"Here follow me. It's just in here." I followed Greg into the other room and called my mom.
"Hi mom. Yeah we are in Chris's room. No he's getting Jaimie a drink. Yes. No. Mom I'm fine, Greg, Chris's friend is here with me at the phone. No mom I'm fine. Chris can give me a ride home. Mom, Jaimie is fine too. Don't worry Jesse and Chris are here nothing is going to happen to us. Yes, I know, ok. Yes the kid from my pictures. No mom. Mom he's right here do you want proof? Ok hold on." 'pause' "Greg will you talk to my mom for a sec. I have to go get Chris?"
"Yeah sure."
"Ok thanx. Chris, I need you."
"Really. You have come to your senses. Now she wants me."
"Yeah, get real. My mom wants to talk to you on the phone. She's talking to Greg right now. So please hurry."
"Ok, ok, I'm coming. I'm coming. What does she need? Me to tell her that yes you are here. Your fine and my friends like you?"
"Friends you mean there is more then Greg!" I said 'shocked'.
"Yes, you know how many guys are in the band. Hey Greg, I'll handle Kendra's mom."
"Ok here is Chris, Mrs. Davis. Bye." Greg handed Chris the phone.
"So you like talking to my mom? She usually doesn't like talking to strangers but it sounded like she liked talking to you!"
"Well I really didn't say anything to her. She was telling me all these things like; Kendra and Jaimie are not toys. They are not like other girls. Stuff like that. Oh and something about I shouldn't get interested in you unless I'm gonna treat you like your old boyfriend did. Then she said something that I was supposed to ask you, Jaimie, Chris and Jesse about that."
"Um. ok. My mom is nervous. Chris will calm her down let's go talk with Jesse and Jaimie."
"Ok, Matt, and Frankie should be back." Chris said.
"Ok." Greg said. Sure enough when we went back into the other room Frankie and Matt were there.
"Hey I remember you." Matt spoke up. You're that girl, Kendra, that fell asleep in Greg's lap at Chris's party, right?" He asked.
"Um." I started.
"No she is Chris's ex girl!" Frankie added. "Right?" He asked me. Everyone looked at me with chins on the floor and big eyes.
"Um. One thing how did you find that out? And another thing yes I'm both of those girls." I said doubting the one Frankie asked.
"Oh Chris and I talked about it!"
"Oh and is there anything else Chris told you, that I should know?" I asked as Chris walked into the room.
"Oh no." Chris said.
"Ohhhh no is right Christopher Ryan Trousdale!" I said turning around really fast. "We need to talk about stuff!"
"Um. Ok let's go in the kitchen because we can talk over a soda." He said.
"Sounds good."
"Ok so um. what d-do you want to talk about?"
"Haha don't play funny with me pal. I thought we were going to keep this a secret. I mean, come on Chris, that was our past and no one needed to be placed into our past. You know what I'm talking about?"
"Yes I know, but Frankie asked me at the party why we were hanging around each other so much. I told him that we were really good friends. Then Jesse came over to us and said that you had fallen asleep in Greg's lap. I guess at the time I wasn't over you and I kinda flipped out. Frankie looked at me and said, "You are more then friends aren't you?" And of course, Kendra, I had to say something.'
"No Chris you didn't need to say anything. You wanted to say something so Greg wouldn't fall for me, right? Well if that is true I hope you're happy because he didn't fall for me that I know of. Plus I had a boyfriend but when he found out that I "might" be involved with someone he dumped me. You know who that someone was. If not open up a teen mag. and you will see you are the one that I "was supposedly" dating. So now I'm single and looking, please don't ruin my chance or Jaimie's chance as a matter of fact, with any of your friends. And for Jaimie don't ruin her love for you, please, because that would break her heart." I said.
"Ok, ok, poor your heart out why don't you! Now can I poor mine out?" Chris asked.
"Yeah go ahead. If I fall asleep just go get one of your friends. LOL!" I said laughing.
"Haha very funny. Ok since we broke up, I have still liked you. And yes I do like Jaimie, just not the way she likes me. Please don't say anything to her though because for one thing I know it will hurt her deeply. Also I know that if I'm around her more often I can begin to like her more. But plus I'm looking for a girl who can deal with me being gone a lot, and being around other girls and trust me with other girls." Chris said almost begging me to keep my mouth shut.
"Ok, ok I'll keep my mouth shut only if you keep your mouth shut too."
"Deal!" He agreed.
"Deal!" I said. We both stood up and there was Greg.
"Um. how long have you been standing there?" I asked.
"Um. Long enough to know that you were not dating Chris when you fell asleep in my lap. Also that you don't know if I like you. Other then that I didn't here a word." Greg answered.
"Yeah right man, whatever you heard out of my mouth, stays in yours. Please don't say anything to anyone else." Chris said.
"Yeah bucko, same goes for me." I said.
"I can keep Kendra's a secret but I don't know about Chris." Greg said.
"Come on Greg! The poor kid looked like he was going to cry when he asked me to keep my mouth shut."
"Ok, ok. I'll keep my mouth shut. But you have to ask Jaimie about what we talked about earlier before they showed up. Ok?" Greg asked.