Top Valley Green Day, chapter 3
*Micky's pov*
I got home, signed in on msn and sat on my bed writing songs. I didn't notice someone asked my to add them. I accepted and lay back on my bed. Someone said something to me. I got back up and said hi to them, it was Tré. I asked what he was up to. He said he was practicing with Billie Joe and Mike. I forgot they were in a band! Green day that's what they were called. Are you any good I said and waited for a reply. You can have a listen if you want ill put my web cam on then a little accept thingy popped up. I accepted , I saw Tré adjust the web cam so I could see them play. God they could play! It was wicked I just sat there watching Billie Joe sing and play the guitar, wow he looked so fine!
*Billie Joe's pov*
After I finished I sat next to the computer. I asked Micky what she thought of us. She said we were wicked. I smiled she thought we were good. I asked her what she was doing, she said she was writing some shit songs. I asked her to send me some, she told me to fuck off and that she had to go.
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Next day in science
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Last lesson of the day again! God how I hate this its sooo boring. All I can think of doing to keep my self sane is to look at her but I cant. If I do she might catch on.
I got home, signed in on msn and sat on my bed writing songs. I didn't notice someone asked my to add them. I accepted and lay back on my bed. Someone said something to me. I got back up and said hi to them, it was Tré. I asked what he was up to. He said he was practicing with Billie Joe and Mike. I forgot they were in a band! Green day that's what they were called. Are you any good I said and waited for a reply. You can have a listen if you want ill put my web cam on then a little accept thingy popped up. I accepted , I saw Tré adjust the web cam so I could see them play. God they could play! It was wicked I just sat there watching Billie Joe sing and play the guitar, wow he looked so fine!
*Billie Joe's pov*
After I finished I sat next to the computer. I asked Micky what she thought of us. She said we were wicked. I smiled she thought we were good. I asked her what she was doing, she said she was writing some shit songs. I asked her to send me some, she told me to fuck off and that she had to go.
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Next day in science
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Last lesson of the day again! God how I hate this its sooo boring. All I can think of doing to keep my self sane is to look at her but I cant. If I do she might catch on.
