Tragedies aren't always so tragic., chapter 2
Tre looked up at the girl, god she looks terrible... Poor girl, he thought. 'I feel so bad for not wanting to pull over, even though I just want to go to my hotel and find hot chicks!' He snapped out of his thoughts when he heard Mike start to talk.
"Hey, are you okay?" he asked.
"Well, her Mom just went back to the hospital, but we'll explain everything soon enough, lets just go find a hotel." Billie said.
"Okay."
Mallorie started shivering badly and she was still crying. All she could think about was how much her Grandma really hated her. 'At least I know what she really thinks of me... ' She started to cry even more when she thought about her Mom.
"Hey now, it'll be okay, don't worry... We'll straighten everything out. Do you have a cell phone?" Billie Joe asked. Mallorie nodded and gave it to him. She started to shiver even more.
"Aww you poor thing, here take my jacket." Tre handed her his jacket, and she reluctantly put it on. She never liked it when peopled helped her. She had a trust issue and didn't like people to think she was needy, even if it was Green Day.
The arrived at a hotel called, 'The Marriot'. The driver took their bags up and they all went into the hotel. Once they got their keys we all went to the fourth floor. Tre, Mike, and Billie had separate rooms but we all went to Billie's
"I'm sorry..." Michelle said suddenly. Billie came over and patted her on the back.
"Why, you didn't do anything, and we don't mind... Right guys?" Billie eyed them and they shook their heads.
"No really, I'm sure you guys didn't want to find some broken down fan of yours crying, you guys don't have to take care of me. I can make it on my own. Plus, I know my Mom loves me, and that's all that matters. So I'll just be on my way-" She was cut off by the sound of her cell phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Ms. Carter.. Umm this is Doctor Rawsen." Pause. "I don't know how to tell you this but... Your Mother, we did everthing we could, and.. Well your family for some reason didn't want to call-"
"Just tell me you fuck head! Is my Mom okay or what!?" Michelle screamed into the phone.
"I'm sorry Michelle, but your Mother didn't make it, we-" *click*
Michelle ran out of the room crying hysterically. 'Oh my God' she thought, ' How could this have happend, oh lord, maybe if I was there! THIS IS ALL MY FAULT! Now what? What am I going to do, practically everyone in my family hates me. My Mom was the only thing that kept me around. Oh my God, I'm a loner!' She fell to the ground out in the hotel hallway.
Meanwhile, Billie, Mike, and Tre were all awestruck. They knew her Mom was in the hospital but they didn't know the extent of it. Hell, they didn't even know her. She seemed nice, Billie thought. Billie also knew she didn't really have anyone.
"Maybe I should go out there." Billie broke the silence. Tre just nodded, still shocked.
"Yeah, you know her more than us I guess." Mike said
Billie went out to the hallway to try and comfort Michelle. What the hell was he going to say?
"Hey, are you okay?" he asked.
"Well, her Mom just went back to the hospital, but we'll explain everything soon enough, lets just go find a hotel." Billie said.
"Okay."
Mallorie started shivering badly and she was still crying. All she could think about was how much her Grandma really hated her. 'At least I know what she really thinks of me... ' She started to cry even more when she thought about her Mom.
"Hey now, it'll be okay, don't worry... We'll straighten everything out. Do you have a cell phone?" Billie Joe asked. Mallorie nodded and gave it to him. She started to shiver even more.
"Aww you poor thing, here take my jacket." Tre handed her his jacket, and she reluctantly put it on. She never liked it when peopled helped her. She had a trust issue and didn't like people to think she was needy, even if it was Green Day.
The arrived at a hotel called, 'The Marriot'. The driver took their bags up and they all went into the hotel. Once they got their keys we all went to the fourth floor. Tre, Mike, and Billie had separate rooms but we all went to Billie's
"I'm sorry..." Michelle said suddenly. Billie came over and patted her on the back.
"Why, you didn't do anything, and we don't mind... Right guys?" Billie eyed them and they shook their heads.
"No really, I'm sure you guys didn't want to find some broken down fan of yours crying, you guys don't have to take care of me. I can make it on my own. Plus, I know my Mom loves me, and that's all that matters. So I'll just be on my way-" She was cut off by the sound of her cell phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Ms. Carter.. Umm this is Doctor Rawsen." Pause. "I don't know how to tell you this but... Your Mother, we did everthing we could, and.. Well your family for some reason didn't want to call-"
"Just tell me you fuck head! Is my Mom okay or what!?" Michelle screamed into the phone.
"I'm sorry Michelle, but your Mother didn't make it, we-" *click*
Michelle ran out of the room crying hysterically. 'Oh my God' she thought, ' How could this have happend, oh lord, maybe if I was there! THIS IS ALL MY FAULT! Now what? What am I going to do, practically everyone in my family hates me. My Mom was the only thing that kept me around. Oh my God, I'm a loner!' She fell to the ground out in the hotel hallway.
Meanwhile, Billie, Mike, and Tre were all awestruck. They knew her Mom was in the hospital but they didn't know the extent of it. Hell, they didn't even know her. She seemed nice, Billie thought. Billie also knew she didn't really have anyone.
"Maybe I should go out there." Billie broke the silence. Tre just nodded, still shocked.
"Yeah, you know her more than us I guess." Mike said
Billie went out to the hallway to try and comfort Michelle. What the hell was he going to say?
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