She's a Rebel, chapter 3
"Where are you taking me?" I finally mustered up the words to ask. We'd been driving for about ten minutes, not really saying anything other than "Nice car" or "I like your shirt". But Billie Joe just dismissively replied, "You'll see" and that was that. "I'm Mischa by the way" "Billie Joe Armstrong, nice to meet you"
We eventually arrived at a beautiful luxury hotel. I'd never even dared walk on the same side of the street as someplace so posh, for fear of getting the hounds set on me. We walked in together side by side, both wearing black we looked out of place and lost in this wooden floored environment. Billie Joe showed his room key to the receptionist, who smiled fakely.
"Will you be requiring a room for your... guest?" she sounded like a snooty computer, "Erm... do you want to share with me or do you want your own room?" I didn't want to cost Billie Joe money, but I didn't know what my room mates would make of me sharing a bed with a rock star. Wait a minute am I seriously even thinking of staying here over night? Rumours would definitely fly. "I'll share", I'd let them say what they wanted. What were they going to do? Tell Alex?
Billie Joe led me up the many sets of stairs to his penthouse suite on the top floor. "What's wrong with elevators?" I panted, "You bump into people" "Oh" I didn't understand whom these people were yet, but I was too breathless to ask any more questions. We panted a little bit more and then reached the top floor and entered Billie Joe's room. It was immense.
"Oh my fucking God!" There were cream leather couches and a glass coffee table, a mini bar, wide screen TV with a PS2, DVD player and surround sound, a massive jukebox and a pretty nice looking en suite bathroom. It took me half an hour to fully investigate my new surroundings. He had a king size double bed (which I couldn't work out why he would need) and when I went out onto the balcony, I could see one huge swimming pool waiting to be swam in. I loved it. I hadn't realised, but while I'd been nosy-ing around, Billie Joe had crept out of the room to visit somebody. Somebody I wasn't allowed to bump into.
"Hiya Adie" he chimed, "I just popped in to tell you that you'll have to pick up Jake today, Tre and Mike are coming round mine for a lad's night in" he said it so convincingly, and yet Adrienne was so gullible, "Okay don't worry sweetie I won't intrude. I'll see you tomorrow, and tell Tre to come and pick up his Hamster, it's starting to scare Joseph" "Yeh, bye honey" Billie Joe left the house with the same devilish smile that he'd shown me back in the parking lot.
We eventually arrived at a beautiful luxury hotel. I'd never even dared walk on the same side of the street as someplace so posh, for fear of getting the hounds set on me. We walked in together side by side, both wearing black we looked out of place and lost in this wooden floored environment. Billie Joe showed his room key to the receptionist, who smiled fakely.
"Will you be requiring a room for your... guest?" she sounded like a snooty computer, "Erm... do you want to share with me or do you want your own room?" I didn't want to cost Billie Joe money, but I didn't know what my room mates would make of me sharing a bed with a rock star. Wait a minute am I seriously even thinking of staying here over night? Rumours would definitely fly. "I'll share", I'd let them say what they wanted. What were they going to do? Tell Alex?
Billie Joe led me up the many sets of stairs to his penthouse suite on the top floor. "What's wrong with elevators?" I panted, "You bump into people" "Oh" I didn't understand whom these people were yet, but I was too breathless to ask any more questions. We panted a little bit more and then reached the top floor and entered Billie Joe's room. It was immense.
"Oh my fucking God!" There were cream leather couches and a glass coffee table, a mini bar, wide screen TV with a PS2, DVD player and surround sound, a massive jukebox and a pretty nice looking en suite bathroom. It took me half an hour to fully investigate my new surroundings. He had a king size double bed (which I couldn't work out why he would need) and when I went out onto the balcony, I could see one huge swimming pool waiting to be swam in. I loved it. I hadn't realised, but while I'd been nosy-ing around, Billie Joe had crept out of the room to visit somebody. Somebody I wasn't allowed to bump into.
"Hiya Adie" he chimed, "I just popped in to tell you that you'll have to pick up Jake today, Tre and Mike are coming round mine for a lad's night in" he said it so convincingly, and yet Adrienne was so gullible, "Okay don't worry sweetie I won't intrude. I'll see you tomorrow, and tell Tre to come and pick up his Hamster, it's starting to scare Joseph" "Yeh, bye honey" Billie Joe left the house with the same devilish smile that he'd shown me back in the parking lot.
