Green Eyed Angel From the Parking Lot, chapter 2
I waited on the steps for a few minutes. I had been picking at a peice of grass when I heard a car door slam shut. Billie was walking over and I noticed his style now. I couldn't see it very well last night.
His hair was black and somewhat long in his eyes a little bit. He was wearing black pants with converse and had a chain on his side. He was wearing a normal t-shirt and had a guitar pick necklace. But the next thing really turned me on. He had a few tattoos. I could see one a little bit under his left sleeve, a blue star wsa all I saw. He had a vine around his right fore arm and a clown braclet type thing on his left wrist. The he had two peircings in each ear. He was so damn hott!
He reached down to help me up.
"Hey" I said grabbing his hand
"Ready to go?" he said looking in your eyes, you nodded. Your voice felt frozen for a minute. You never felt like this over a guy before
When you walked in his house, there were two other guys sitting there. Billie spoke up:
"Mike, Tre. This is Ziazan. And vise virsa" They put that same look on their face Billie had when he found out your name.
"It's Armenain for rainbow" I said smiling at them. One of them stood up. He was my height. He reached out to shake my hand. He and Mike dressed similar to Billie. But, Miek wsa tall and blonde. Tre was shorter with nice brown hair.
"I'm Tre, Tre Cool" he said slyly.
"Actually it's Frank Edwin Wright III" Mike chirped in. I giggled.
"Yeah, well, Tre is a stage name. It's what people call me"
I sat down on the couch between Billie and Mike as Tre sat in a chair across from the couch.
"Billie, have you told her about that band?" Mike asked looking over me at him
"Oh, yeah, I knew I forgot something" he said
"You have a band?" I asked
"Uh, yeah. Green Day. We just finished a tour for our album 1039/Smoothedout Slappy hours. And our old drummer just bailed before the tour and that's how Tre came along."
"Awesome" I said staring at him. I couldn't look away. As the conversations rambled on, I wsa in my own world of Billie. He started taking over my mind. I was in a daze until something scared me.
"Ready to go?" Billie asked, he had put his hand on my knee and I jumped a little.
"Where?" I said still in a daze
'To lunch" he replied
"Oh, yeah. I'm being stupid." He laughed as we walked out the door with Tre and Mike.
His hair was black and somewhat long in his eyes a little bit. He was wearing black pants with converse and had a chain on his side. He was wearing a normal t-shirt and had a guitar pick necklace. But the next thing really turned me on. He had a few tattoos. I could see one a little bit under his left sleeve, a blue star wsa all I saw. He had a vine around his right fore arm and a clown braclet type thing on his left wrist. The he had two peircings in each ear. He was so damn hott!
He reached down to help me up.
"Hey" I said grabbing his hand
"Ready to go?" he said looking in your eyes, you nodded. Your voice felt frozen for a minute. You never felt like this over a guy before
When you walked in his house, there were two other guys sitting there. Billie spoke up:
"Mike, Tre. This is Ziazan. And vise virsa" They put that same look on their face Billie had when he found out your name.
"It's Armenain for rainbow" I said smiling at them. One of them stood up. He was my height. He reached out to shake my hand. He and Mike dressed similar to Billie. But, Miek wsa tall and blonde. Tre was shorter with nice brown hair.
"I'm Tre, Tre Cool" he said slyly.
"Actually it's Frank Edwin Wright III" Mike chirped in. I giggled.
"Yeah, well, Tre is a stage name. It's what people call me"
I sat down on the couch between Billie and Mike as Tre sat in a chair across from the couch.
"Billie, have you told her about that band?" Mike asked looking over me at him
"Oh, yeah, I knew I forgot something" he said
"You have a band?" I asked
"Uh, yeah. Green Day. We just finished a tour for our album 1039/Smoothedout Slappy hours. And our old drummer just bailed before the tour and that's how Tre came along."
"Awesome" I said staring at him. I couldn't look away. As the conversations rambled on, I wsa in my own world of Billie. He started taking over my mind. I was in a daze until something scared me.
"Ready to go?" Billie asked, he had put his hand on my knee and I jumped a little.
"Where?" I said still in a daze
'To lunch" he replied
"Oh, yeah. I'm being stupid." He laughed as we walked out the door with Tre and Mike.
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