On The Run, chapter 1
*Billie Joe, Mike, and Tre don't have girlfriends and they are only 19*
There has just been an awesome green day concert but I couldn't go. Because I live on the streets. I have no money. The concert just ends, but I don't know that, and Billie Joe walks out the back doors to have a smoke. I am tryin' to break in to get to the concert. Then some little rat sees me and squeals on me to the cops.
"Hey, you, stop!" yells the cop as I start runnin'. He chases after me then I run around the corner into a dark alley. I bash into someone.
"You gotta help me, the cops are after me," I say quickly.
"Kay, stand behind me then," says Billie Joe (I don't know it's him yet, it's too dark).
"Have you seen a young lady, about 18, run past here?" says the cop.
"No, can't help ya there."
Then the cops keep running.
"Thank you so much." I say.
"Any time." By then I realise that it's Billie Joe.
"Oh my gosh, ummm, I, um."
"What?"
"You are Billie Joe."
"Yeah, yeah, I am."
"I can't believe I am standing next to and talking to you."
Then I sit down on a bin.
"Can I give you a lift home?"
"Um, I have no home, I live on the streets." I say sadly.
"Well, you can come back to my place, um, only if you want to."
"ARE YOU SERIOUS??"
"Yeah."
"OH MY GOD, yes! Please."
"Well come back here with me while I help Tre and Mike pack up." He grabs my hand and takes me backstage.
I walk in amazed and then I rub my eyes and say, "Am I dreaming or did I die and go to heaven?"
"Um, no, you're still alive." says Tre whilst he is poking me.
"Oi, stop that," yells Mike, "and help me carry this amp."
"Can I help with anything?" I ask.
"You can help lift this amp, (raises his voice) WHILE TRE IS CHATTIN' UP THAT MARRIED CHICK," says Mike.
"Hey, shut up, Mike." says Tre grumpily.
"So how the hell did you get in here?" says Tre.
"Um, Billie Joe took me in here after he saved me from the cops."
"Please call me Billie..."
"So what's your name?" asks Billie.
"My name is Adrienne." I say as I rub my arm up and down
"Woah, I love that name." Billie says.
"Really? Thanks."
We finish packing up.
"Tre and Mike live with me as well, so yeah."
"Kay." I say smiling.
"Do you drink?" asks Tre.
"Yeah, when I get the chance." I say.
"Awesome." says Tre like a little kid.
"So can we go to a pub or a night club?" asks Tre.
"Yeah." says Mike and Billie together.
"Do you wanna go, Adrienne?"
"Yeah, sure, but I don't have any money to pay for a drink." I say while searching through my bag.
"Don't worry, I will pay." says Billie
"Really? Thanks."
"Hey, are you American?" asks Tre confused.
"No, I am English, pomi, whatever you wanna call me."
There has just been an awesome green day concert but I couldn't go. Because I live on the streets. I have no money. The concert just ends, but I don't know that, and Billie Joe walks out the back doors to have a smoke. I am tryin' to break in to get to the concert. Then some little rat sees me and squeals on me to the cops.
"Hey, you, stop!" yells the cop as I start runnin'. He chases after me then I run around the corner into a dark alley. I bash into someone.
"You gotta help me, the cops are after me," I say quickly.
"Kay, stand behind me then," says Billie Joe (I don't know it's him yet, it's too dark).
"Have you seen a young lady, about 18, run past here?" says the cop.
"No, can't help ya there."
Then the cops keep running.
"Thank you so much." I say.
"Any time." By then I realise that it's Billie Joe.
"Oh my gosh, ummm, I, um."
"What?"
"You are Billie Joe."
"Yeah, yeah, I am."
"I can't believe I am standing next to and talking to you."
Then I sit down on a bin.
"Can I give you a lift home?"
"Um, I have no home, I live on the streets." I say sadly.
"Well, you can come back to my place, um, only if you want to."
"ARE YOU SERIOUS??"
"Yeah."
"OH MY GOD, yes! Please."
"Well come back here with me while I help Tre and Mike pack up." He grabs my hand and takes me backstage.
I walk in amazed and then I rub my eyes and say, "Am I dreaming or did I die and go to heaven?"
"Um, no, you're still alive." says Tre whilst he is poking me.
"Oi, stop that," yells Mike, "and help me carry this amp."
"Can I help with anything?" I ask.
"You can help lift this amp, (raises his voice) WHILE TRE IS CHATTIN' UP THAT MARRIED CHICK," says Mike.
"Hey, shut up, Mike." says Tre grumpily.
"So how the hell did you get in here?" says Tre.
"Um, Billie Joe took me in here after he saved me from the cops."
"Please call me Billie..."
"So what's your name?" asks Billie.
"My name is Adrienne." I say as I rub my arm up and down
"Woah, I love that name." Billie says.
"Really? Thanks."
We finish packing up.
"Tre and Mike live with me as well, so yeah."
"Kay." I say smiling.
"Do you drink?" asks Tre.
"Yeah, when I get the chance." I say.
"Awesome." says Tre like a little kid.
"So can we go to a pub or a night club?" asks Tre.
"Yeah." says Mike and Billie together.
"Do you wanna go, Adrienne?"
"Yeah, sure, but I don't have any money to pay for a drink." I say while searching through my bag.
"Don't worry, I will pay." says Billie
"Really? Thanks."
"Hey, are you American?" asks Tre confused.
"No, I am English, pomi, whatever you wanna call me."
