You erased yourself, so shut up!, chapter 1

"For Fuck's sake, not again!"
Tre was fuming, it was so unlike him. The post had just been delivered to their tour bus, and he was not happy with what he'd received.
"Tre, it's 7 am! Will you shut the fuck up and let us sleep?"
"Sorry Mike, just, I got another hate mail letter."
"From the same guy?"
Mike stuck his head round the door tot he beds, suddenly awake and looking interested.
"Yeah, stupid bastard, why won't he just leave me alone?"
They both jumped as the door opened, and Billie Joe came in, arms full of carriers bags.
"Morning."
"What the hell? When did you go out?" Tre forgot his letter for a moment as he eyed the bags. "More importantly, what did you buy?"
Bille grinned. "Don't worry, I have plenty of booze. What's that you're waving around, and why are you shouting? I could here you across the carpark."
"Oh, that." Tre' face went dark again. "That stupid bastard's sending me hate mail AGAIN!"
"What guy? That dude you pissed off in high school? Is he STILL at it? What a loser!"
"Maybe so, but it's pissing me off big time."
Billie finished unpacking the bags, and sat down on teh sofa beside Tre, as did Mike.
"You know, you never did tell us the full story about what happened between you two." Mike said, eyebrows raised. "You fancy filling us in?"
Tre took a deep, calimg breath, and began his story...