Cruel Intentions Of A Teenage Fantasy, chapter 2
"... A job honey! Isn't that wonderful? It's at a C.D. store you start on Monday. Okay? Now you can get some friends and get money for that concert you've been dying to see."
"Mom... Um thanks I think."
"Oh and you're grounded from your music for two weeks."
"WHAT? You can't do that my music is my life!"
"I just did Trista." Mrs. Dosser concluded in a calm tone.
"BILLIE JOE GET ME OUT OF THIS HELLHOLE!" She groaned as she trudged up the stairs.
*three months and a whole lot of saving later. *
"I'm gonna see Green Day!" She shrieked as she ran out the door. She was wearing a green Dookie t-shirt, black loose pants, and a bullet belt. She had V.I.P tickets for the concert, and wasn't about to be late, but the best thing about it is she was going to meet Billie Joe Armstrong and could tell him she had worked for and saved up the cash to go to this concert. She was so proud. Later that evening after a long sweaty, concert, she finally got back there and into the V.I.P Room. There was a group of other girls there and some guys too, all were friends but she was alone. Mike entered first, the tall blonde bassist was swarmed in an instant by the big group of people all except Trista, she sat and waited, she waited until she saw a shadow of a man, he had messed up hair, like Billie Joe's, but wasn't him, but after him in walked the hottest man alive, Billie Joe Armstrong. She jumped up and zipped over to him she was the first one to there. She wrapped her arms around him and engaged him in an enormous hug, squeezing the breath out of him.
"Ow." He wheezed.
"Oh my god, did I hurt you? I'm so sorry!" She apologized.
"Oh, You loser! You could have hurt him!" One of the girls squeaked.
"Hey!" Billie shouted, "Nobody's a loser here. Okay?"
"Yes sir" said the girl sticking her tongue out at Trista.
"Aw, fuck you bitch!" Trista snapped.
"Hey tiger back down" said a new voice.
It was Tre.
"Yes Tre" she said shyly.
"Now can we get on with this?" asked Mike slowly.
"Um... Yeah. If there are no more interruptions" she said and hissed at the other girl.
The night continued on like that until Billie Joe asked
"So, how old are you guys?"
"Um well I'm 23" said one guy, "And so are these three gentlemen behind me."
"Well I, Chrisy, am 20 years old and Shawna is 20, and Mila is 21, only older than me by a month and three days."
"Um... Okay... What about you?"
"You know you have really sexy lips Billie Joe. Ah! I mean, um I'm uh,"
"Mom... Um thanks I think."
"Oh and you're grounded from your music for two weeks."
"WHAT? You can't do that my music is my life!"
"I just did Trista." Mrs. Dosser concluded in a calm tone.
"BILLIE JOE GET ME OUT OF THIS HELLHOLE!" She groaned as she trudged up the stairs.
*three months and a whole lot of saving later. *
"I'm gonna see Green Day!" She shrieked as she ran out the door. She was wearing a green Dookie t-shirt, black loose pants, and a bullet belt. She had V.I.P tickets for the concert, and wasn't about to be late, but the best thing about it is she was going to meet Billie Joe Armstrong and could tell him she had worked for and saved up the cash to go to this concert. She was so proud. Later that evening after a long sweaty, concert, she finally got back there and into the V.I.P Room. There was a group of other girls there and some guys too, all were friends but she was alone. Mike entered first, the tall blonde bassist was swarmed in an instant by the big group of people all except Trista, she sat and waited, she waited until she saw a shadow of a man, he had messed up hair, like Billie Joe's, but wasn't him, but after him in walked the hottest man alive, Billie Joe Armstrong. She jumped up and zipped over to him she was the first one to there. She wrapped her arms around him and engaged him in an enormous hug, squeezing the breath out of him.
"Ow." He wheezed.
"Oh my god, did I hurt you? I'm so sorry!" She apologized.
"Oh, You loser! You could have hurt him!" One of the girls squeaked.
"Hey!" Billie shouted, "Nobody's a loser here. Okay?"
"Yes sir" said the girl sticking her tongue out at Trista.
"Aw, fuck you bitch!" Trista snapped.
"Hey tiger back down" said a new voice.
It was Tre.
"Yes Tre" she said shyly.
"Now can we get on with this?" asked Mike slowly.
"Um... Yeah. If there are no more interruptions" she said and hissed at the other girl.
The night continued on like that until Billie Joe asked
"So, how old are you guys?"
"Um well I'm 23" said one guy, "And so are these three gentlemen behind me."
"Well I, Chrisy, am 20 years old and Shawna is 20, and Mila is 21, only older than me by a month and three days."
"Um... Okay... What about you?"
"You know you have really sexy lips Billie Joe. Ah! I mean, um I'm uh,"
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