A Green Day In The Life, chapter 7
"Dammit Billie Joe, how the fuck are we going to get our couch out of here? We don't have a car, Bob is after us, and we don't have that much time!" Mike yelled. Billie Joe ran over to a truck, opened the back up, and saw a box labeled "BOBINATOR."
"Bingo!" Billie Joe screamed in joy as he ran to the truck door. Luckily, it was unlocked. "Anyone got a paperclip?" Billie Joe queried. "I have a hairpin," Jenny said as she pulled a small brown pin out of her hair. "That's good enough!" Billie said, starting up the truck.
They heard a voice. It was Bob at the door. "There they are, get them!" "Dammit guys, get in!" Billie Joe yelped. Mike and Jenny followed directions, but Tre decided to be a bitch again, so he ran over to Bob and kicked him in the stomach. "Take that, phoo!" Tre yelled as he threw his wig to the ground.
"Tre, look out, security!" Jenny exclaimed. "Oh shit," Tre murmured, and began to run towards the truck. He hopped in a split second before security could catch him. Billie Joe backed the truck out, almost hitting Bob, and drove off.
"That was close, but at least we've got my couch!" Jenny chirped. "So the plan is, we drop the couch off at your apartment, Mike and Tre will help you bring it upstairs, and I'll go trash this truck somewhere," Billie Joe said.
They arrived at Jenny's apartment a half-hour later and dropped off the couch. Billie Joe drove the truck out to a vacant lot and left it there. As soon as he stepped out of the truck, the police stepped out and said "Stop and put your hands up!"
"Bingo!" Billie Joe screamed in joy as he ran to the truck door. Luckily, it was unlocked. "Anyone got a paperclip?" Billie Joe queried. "I have a hairpin," Jenny said as she pulled a small brown pin out of her hair. "That's good enough!" Billie said, starting up the truck.
They heard a voice. It was Bob at the door. "There they are, get them!" "Dammit guys, get in!" Billie Joe yelped. Mike and Jenny followed directions, but Tre decided to be a bitch again, so he ran over to Bob and kicked him in the stomach. "Take that, phoo!" Tre yelled as he threw his wig to the ground.
"Tre, look out, security!" Jenny exclaimed. "Oh shit," Tre murmured, and began to run towards the truck. He hopped in a split second before security could catch him. Billie Joe backed the truck out, almost hitting Bob, and drove off.
"That was close, but at least we've got my couch!" Jenny chirped. "So the plan is, we drop the couch off at your apartment, Mike and Tre will help you bring it upstairs, and I'll go trash this truck somewhere," Billie Joe said.
They arrived at Jenny's apartment a half-hour later and dropped off the couch. Billie Joe drove the truck out to a vacant lot and left it there. As soon as he stepped out of the truck, the police stepped out and said "Stop and put your hands up!"
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