Tragedies and Greatness, chapter 9

Adrienne's story

*4 years later*
I was 14 and my life was crazy this is how we know looked:

Clothes: Joey: She had found a couch and cut the cloth to an easy workout dress, and a matching coat for the winter.
Steve: He scraped the scales from all the fish we ate. Made pants, a shirt and a coat.
Aaron: He had found extra carpet in someones garbage (quite alot too)
Adie: I had found many towels of diffrent colors and sewn clothes

Furniture: Our couch was the beat up couch that was scraped of its cloth, We had made a rock chair, and our table was a giant tree trunck Aaron found 3 years ago.

Food: We ate fish every day since Aaron and Joey lost their job

Age: Aaron: 16
Joey: 16
Steve: 15
Adie: 14

Now back to the story.
OH MY GOD ADIE STEVE, JOEY COME HERE! Screamed Aaron. "What now"? Said Joey, whil hugging him. We won free tickets to CA and to this weird thing where you get to meet garage bands of Oakland and Rodeo. "What are some of them"? I asked. "This weird band called sweet children, the lookouts, and others". He answered. Something chined in me about sweet children what was it?

*Next Day*
"Come on Fuckers the plane will take off any minute"! Aaron yelled. People at the airport were staring at us. I mean wouldn't they? We were wearing carpet, towels, cloth, and fish scales!

*On the Plane*
"Aaron how much longer"? I asked. I knew he was fed up with me, I had been asking me for the past 4 hours. "YES FUCKER WE ARE"! He yelled quite mad. He was telling the truth we were just landing.

*At our hotel*
"Wouldn't it be funny if we saw Billie Joe the guy I loved since I was 7, was there"? I asked. "Why do you think he would be in a band"? Steve asked. "Because he loves music". I said.

*Garage band festival*
"We have 10 minutes use your time wisely". Steve said. "Only 10 minutes! Whats the point"! I thought. I decided to go to the Band sweet children. I walked up to the 3 guys on stage. All 3 were very good looking, but something attracted me to the lead singer. I went up to him. "Hey". I said

Billie Joe's story

OMG! This girl looked so familiar. "Hi". I said back. "Whatcha name"? She asked. God she was hot, but what was with her towel outfit? Maybe she was poor. "O, Billie Joe Armstrong". I replied." Her hand went up to her mouth what was with her? "Yours"? She asked still suprised, maybe she had my record, oh well. "Adrienne Nesser". I gaped at her. We then shook hands, both of us froze. This was the girl I had liked since I was 7 and I was finally meeting her! "I have had a crush on you ever since I was 7"! We both said at the same time. "How da know me"? She asked. Newspaper. I replied. "Record". She said so she had my record... "Adie! Time to go"! I heard her brother yell. "Gotta Go". She said. "Wait can I have your #"? I asked. "Don't have one". She said then ran off. What did she mean she didnt have a #? Maybe she was homeless, and thats why she had on a towel out fit. That didnt matter to me. The Girl had taken my heart, it was her personality I loved.
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