A So Called Thing Called Crazy, chapter 9
It was about 11:30 when I woke up. No one else was up yet, so I snuck out of Billie Joe's grip and went downstairs. I wasn't sure what I was doing, but I was bored so I wanted to do something. I got out one of my many AC/DC CD's and put it in there stereo. I went to retrieve one of Billie Joe's guitars and I put Back In Black on. I was playing along to it when Tre came downstairs.
"You like AC/DC???" He questioned me.
"Yeah, of course! Who can't like AC/DC?" I replied.
"I don't know. I'm not sure if Billie Joe likes them or not. Or if Mike likes them or not. Or if I like them or not." He said confusing himself.
"Well if you guys don't like them, then I'm just gonna have to leave. Favorite band alert.." I said keeping my eyes down in the guitar.
"BUT I THOUGHT WE WERE YOUR FAVORITE BAND!!!" Tre said getting scared that I was replacing him.
"Uh.. Well you guys are my best friends band... I think... And anyone who doesn't like AC/DC is officially crazy." I said winking at him.
"What the fuck is all this yelling?" Mike said walking out of his room barely awake.
"Sorry Mike, we'll keep it down now, you can go back to bed." I said to him. He kind if grunted and walked back into his room. "Come one Tre." I said walking away motioning for him to follow me.
"Where are we going?" He asked me quietly.
"I don't know.. But I'm bored." I said opening the door.
"Let's not tell them and just leave so they don't know were gone." He said following me.
"Ok." I said and grabbed the keys. We were off.
"TRE LEAVE THE DAMN RADIO ALONE!" I shouted at him. He looked like I had hurt his feeling and started down at the floorboard with his arms crossed. "I'm sorry Tre. I didn't mean to tell at you." I apologized to him.
"Ok. Hey! Let's go... . Umm... " Tre said and focused out the window pointing at random places for us to go. "Oh hey. Let's go get our nails done." Tre joked around in a gay voice.
"Ok." I said and looked at him.
Shocked he said, "I was kidding!"
"Oh, well I'm not." I said and smiled. He looked like a statue with a seriously shocked look on his face. "Tre, here, if you do this, I won't yell at you for a whole month."
"Uh... ... Fine." Tre said looking out the window like he had just lost everything manly to his name.
We arrived back at Mike's house and I pulled the car in the driveway. Tre and I were walking up to the door when it opened right when I was about to put my hand on the knob. I jumped back a little and them looked up to see a angry Billie Joe standing before me. He was just staring at us when I tried to make the situation a little less tense and blurted out, "Do you like Tre's nails?" And grabbed Tre's hand to show him. Billie Joe looked down and then shut the door. Right before I did I noticed his face turn into a smile and we could hear him laughing. After a few seconds he reopened the door and had a stern look on his face once again, but in 2 seconds he snapped a glance at Tre and cracked up laughing again. He fell over backwards and the door swung open. Mike came running over to where we were from hearing Billie Joe's laughter.
"You like AC/DC???" He questioned me.
"Yeah, of course! Who can't like AC/DC?" I replied.
"I don't know. I'm not sure if Billie Joe likes them or not. Or if Mike likes them or not. Or if I like them or not." He said confusing himself.
"Well if you guys don't like them, then I'm just gonna have to leave. Favorite band alert.." I said keeping my eyes down in the guitar.
"BUT I THOUGHT WE WERE YOUR FAVORITE BAND!!!" Tre said getting scared that I was replacing him.
"Uh.. Well you guys are my best friends band... I think... And anyone who doesn't like AC/DC is officially crazy." I said winking at him.
"What the fuck is all this yelling?" Mike said walking out of his room barely awake.
"Sorry Mike, we'll keep it down now, you can go back to bed." I said to him. He kind if grunted and walked back into his room. "Come one Tre." I said walking away motioning for him to follow me.
"Where are we going?" He asked me quietly.
"I don't know.. But I'm bored." I said opening the door.
"Let's not tell them and just leave so they don't know were gone." He said following me.
"Ok." I said and grabbed the keys. We were off.
"TRE LEAVE THE DAMN RADIO ALONE!" I shouted at him. He looked like I had hurt his feeling and started down at the floorboard with his arms crossed. "I'm sorry Tre. I didn't mean to tell at you." I apologized to him.
"Ok. Hey! Let's go... . Umm... " Tre said and focused out the window pointing at random places for us to go. "Oh hey. Let's go get our nails done." Tre joked around in a gay voice.
"Ok." I said and looked at him.
Shocked he said, "I was kidding!"
"Oh, well I'm not." I said and smiled. He looked like a statue with a seriously shocked look on his face. "Tre, here, if you do this, I won't yell at you for a whole month."
"Uh... ... Fine." Tre said looking out the window like he had just lost everything manly to his name.
We arrived back at Mike's house and I pulled the car in the driveway. Tre and I were walking up to the door when it opened right when I was about to put my hand on the knob. I jumped back a little and them looked up to see a angry Billie Joe standing before me. He was just staring at us when I tried to make the situation a little less tense and blurted out, "Do you like Tre's nails?" And grabbed Tre's hand to show him. Billie Joe looked down and then shut the door. Right before I did I noticed his face turn into a smile and we could hear him laughing. After a few seconds he reopened the door and had a stern look on his face once again, but in 2 seconds he snapped a glance at Tre and cracked up laughing again. He fell over backwards and the door swung open. Mike came running over to where we were from hearing Billie Joe's laughter.
