A Green Day Dream, chapter 1
It was a boring day of school. Today, even worse than ever before. All the students were stuck in their 8th period class almost all day, watching a completly pointless video. I was so bored out of my mind, I completly forgot what the video was about. But then, things started to lighten up a little.
"Ok everyone. We have a special guest with us at the school today. Well actually, THREE special guests. This is the last class they will be visiting before they have to leave again. They are actually here to perform, so please welcome Green Day!" said Ms. Gardea, my Spanish teacher.
My attention shot to the door as I heard the doorknob twist, and in they came! It was actually them! Billie Joe! Mike! Tre`! All of them!
"Hey there kids! We're Green Day, and We're here to perform 'Boulevard of Broken Dreams.' We hope you enjoy." said Billie Joe.
After the song was over, they had to leave. I wanted to know if they remembered me from the concert in San Fransisco where I met them.
"Ow!!! Oh!!! Ms. Gardea, ow!! Can I go get a drink of water, I really don't feel good!" I screamed.
"Alright, I hope you're ok," she said.
I got up and slowly walked to the door. I walked out, and when no one in the window could see me, I ran over to Billie Joe's car, where he was about to get in. As soon as I got to him, his pants began to ring. He took out his cell phone and lifted his finger gesturing me to hold on a second.
"Hello? Hey, Cavallo! What's up Rob?" said Billie Joe.
Of course, his producer just HAD to call right THEN.
"Oh, ok, I'm on my way."
He started to get into his car again, and I knew I just lost my chance, so I just ran back to my class.
"Are you feeling better Wendy?" my teacher asked me as I walked in.
"I guess so!" I replied.
This stupid video was SO BORING!! If my friend Tessa who sits in front of me wasn't absent, I would've been talking to her straight through it, I mean, everyone else was. Just then, I heard the doorknob twist, and in came Billie Joe. No one else but me noticed him come in. I looked at him, and he looked right at me. He walked over to my freind Tessa's desk ( like I said is right in front of mine) and sat down.
"Holy fuck, Billie Joe!" I'm screaming in my head.
"Hey," he said, "what's up?"
"Not much," was all I could say.
"Cool."
"Not really."
"Yeah, I know. I'm just trying to get the conversation moving."
"Oh, ok."
"Hey, do I know you from somewhere, 'cause you look really familiar?"
"Well, actually, I met you at a concert."
"Was it the San Fransisco concert?"
"Yeah."
"Did we take a picture together?"
"YEAH!!"
At this, my teacher yelled at me to quiet down (what for, everyone else was talking, too).
"Maybe we should keep it down a bit."
"I agree."
"Well, anyway, do you have the picture with you?"
"Yeah, I always do."
"Cool, can I see it."
"Sure," I said, reaching into my pack, and grabbing the picture. "Here it is."
"Now I remember perfectly, and now I know why I recognized you."
"Why's that?"
"Well, you see that look I'm making."
"Yeah."
"Well, anyone will tell you that that's the look I make whenever I'm interested in something. And I don't make that face very often, well, around chicks anyway."
I was silent. I didn't know what to say. I mean, what COULD I say, that he should be interested? NO WAY!!! That would sound way too arrogant, and besides, I don't even see why he would be interested in ME anyway.
"Well, I can see you don't want to talk to me anymore. I guess I'll just make my appointment with Rob that I just cancelled."
"Oh no, that's not it. I was just in shock, that's all."
"Oh, ok, I guess I'll stay then."
"Please do!"
So we just sat there and talked for a while, then my teacher yelled at me again. And we talked some more.
"Wendy! Keep it down!" my teacher said. "Or if it's that important, you can take it outside!"
"Hey Wendy, let's go outside," Billie Joe whispered in my ear.
"Ok, let's go! Ms. Gardea, we're gunna go outside."
"Well, you might as well go to your locker, because you have 5th period soon, then 6th, then you have to come back here."
"Ok then."
So Billie Joe and I went to my lock to get my stuff for my next class. Then we talked some more. The conversation began to slow a bit, and the space between us was getting much narrower. The air in front of my face grew hotter as he grew nearer. Then, there was a pause in the conversation. He had me pinned to the lockers. Then, of all things to happen next, he kissed me! I couldn't believe it! My first kiss was with Billie Joe! He backed away slightly, then came in, and did it again! He backed away again, and didn't come back.
I was breathing very heavy. "What was that for?" I asked panting.
"Oh, did you not like it?"
"Oh no, I liked it, I just wanna know where it came from."
"I told you, I'm interested. And I like to explore things I'm intersted in."
"Oh, I see."
We were silent again, and I couldn't take it. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, so this time, I was the one kissing him. It was amazing!
I backed away, then he kissed me again. I wasn't sure why, but I pushed him away. Part of me knew this wasn't right, but the other just didn't care. I decided to investigate this a little.
"Wait. We can't do this. What about your wife?"
"I hate that bitch!"
"Ok, what about your kids?"
"They don't care. Hell, they actually WANT me to date."
"Well, do you believe the same thing I believe? What about the age difference?"
"Age is just a number anyway!"
"My thoughts exactly."
He told me all I needed to know. I was ready to accept what was happening, because from that point on, I was in love with Billie Joe, and I didn't know, and he wouldn't say, but he was in love with me too. We drew closer together, and kissed again. This was a moment I would remember.. forever.
"Ok everyone. We have a special guest with us at the school today. Well actually, THREE special guests. This is the last class they will be visiting before they have to leave again. They are actually here to perform, so please welcome Green Day!" said Ms. Gardea, my Spanish teacher.
My attention shot to the door as I heard the doorknob twist, and in they came! It was actually them! Billie Joe! Mike! Tre`! All of them!
"Hey there kids! We're Green Day, and We're here to perform 'Boulevard of Broken Dreams.' We hope you enjoy." said Billie Joe.
After the song was over, they had to leave. I wanted to know if they remembered me from the concert in San Fransisco where I met them.
"Ow!!! Oh!!! Ms. Gardea, ow!! Can I go get a drink of water, I really don't feel good!" I screamed.
"Alright, I hope you're ok," she said.
I got up and slowly walked to the door. I walked out, and when no one in the window could see me, I ran over to Billie Joe's car, where he was about to get in. As soon as I got to him, his pants began to ring. He took out his cell phone and lifted his finger gesturing me to hold on a second.
"Hello? Hey, Cavallo! What's up Rob?" said Billie Joe.
Of course, his producer just HAD to call right THEN.
"Oh, ok, I'm on my way."
He started to get into his car again, and I knew I just lost my chance, so I just ran back to my class.
"Are you feeling better Wendy?" my teacher asked me as I walked in.
"I guess so!" I replied.
This stupid video was SO BORING!! If my friend Tessa who sits in front of me wasn't absent, I would've been talking to her straight through it, I mean, everyone else was. Just then, I heard the doorknob twist, and in came Billie Joe. No one else but me noticed him come in. I looked at him, and he looked right at me. He walked over to my freind Tessa's desk ( like I said is right in front of mine) and sat down.
"Holy fuck, Billie Joe!" I'm screaming in my head.
"Hey," he said, "what's up?"
"Not much," was all I could say.
"Cool."
"Not really."
"Yeah, I know. I'm just trying to get the conversation moving."
"Oh, ok."
"Hey, do I know you from somewhere, 'cause you look really familiar?"
"Well, actually, I met you at a concert."
"Was it the San Fransisco concert?"
"Yeah."
"Did we take a picture together?"
"YEAH!!"
At this, my teacher yelled at me to quiet down (what for, everyone else was talking, too).
"Maybe we should keep it down a bit."
"I agree."
"Well, anyway, do you have the picture with you?"
"Yeah, I always do."
"Cool, can I see it."
"Sure," I said, reaching into my pack, and grabbing the picture. "Here it is."
"Now I remember perfectly, and now I know why I recognized you."
"Why's that?"
"Well, you see that look I'm making."
"Yeah."
"Well, anyone will tell you that that's the look I make whenever I'm interested in something. And I don't make that face very often, well, around chicks anyway."
I was silent. I didn't know what to say. I mean, what COULD I say, that he should be interested? NO WAY!!! That would sound way too arrogant, and besides, I don't even see why he would be interested in ME anyway.
"Well, I can see you don't want to talk to me anymore. I guess I'll just make my appointment with Rob that I just cancelled."
"Oh no, that's not it. I was just in shock, that's all."
"Oh, ok, I guess I'll stay then."
"Please do!"
So we just sat there and talked for a while, then my teacher yelled at me again. And we talked some more.
"Wendy! Keep it down!" my teacher said. "Or if it's that important, you can take it outside!"
"Hey Wendy, let's go outside," Billie Joe whispered in my ear.
"Ok, let's go! Ms. Gardea, we're gunna go outside."
"Well, you might as well go to your locker, because you have 5th period soon, then 6th, then you have to come back here."
"Ok then."
So Billie Joe and I went to my lock to get my stuff for my next class. Then we talked some more. The conversation began to slow a bit, and the space between us was getting much narrower. The air in front of my face grew hotter as he grew nearer. Then, there was a pause in the conversation. He had me pinned to the lockers. Then, of all things to happen next, he kissed me! I couldn't believe it! My first kiss was with Billie Joe! He backed away slightly, then came in, and did it again! He backed away again, and didn't come back.
I was breathing very heavy. "What was that for?" I asked panting.
"Oh, did you not like it?"
"Oh no, I liked it, I just wanna know where it came from."
"I told you, I'm interested. And I like to explore things I'm intersted in."
"Oh, I see."
We were silent again, and I couldn't take it. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, so this time, I was the one kissing him. It was amazing!
I backed away, then he kissed me again. I wasn't sure why, but I pushed him away. Part of me knew this wasn't right, but the other just didn't care. I decided to investigate this a little.
"Wait. We can't do this. What about your wife?"
"I hate that bitch!"
"Ok, what about your kids?"
"They don't care. Hell, they actually WANT me to date."
"Well, do you believe the same thing I believe? What about the age difference?"
"Age is just a number anyway!"
"My thoughts exactly."
He told me all I needed to know. I was ready to accept what was happening, because from that point on, I was in love with Billie Joe, and I didn't know, and he wouldn't say, but he was in love with me too. We drew closer together, and kissed again. This was a moment I would remember.. forever.
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