Never Die Alone, chapter 1
On one midnight, a horrible thunder storm, maybe even the worst kind, showed up. People losing houses. And to make matters worse, hail started to fall. Right when you think something more bad is going to happen, actually something good happened. The weather all cleared up. Just in time for Green Day to show up for a concert the next day.
On the road with Billie Joe, Mike Dirnt, and Tre Cool, they decide to make bets on how long it would take to get there.
"Twenty bucks on two hours," says Billie, in a confindent voice. "No, I'll add another twenty bucks worth a couple of rounds at a local bar," adds Tre. "Bullshit. I bet on forty bucks on one hour and thirty minutes," protests Mike.
All goes on. It turns out, Tre was correct. When they show up to rehearse, they see all the tragic stuff that happened the night before.
"Ouch. This looks harsh. Should we play tomorrow?", Billie states in a sorrow tone. But the other bandmate agree. They make an annoucement to the town, and give the town some money to recover. So the trio go and settle in, since they are going too stay in that town one more day than planned. So they go to a local bar sit down, and order a few drinks.
"Hey, you guys owe me forty dollars worth of rounds," says Tre with a smirk. "All to yourself?", says Mike and Billie at the same time in amazement. "No, I thought about it, and said, fine I'll share. But it has to be forty dollars even. No more, no less. Wait, a little bit more," Tre tells them in a sinister look. "Okay, deal," says Billie. "That would have to be a... Deal," laughs Mike. As they drink, they only see one other person at the bar.
So the guys wake up the next day. One, of course, Billie, looks around confused. "Where are we?", Billie asks Mike and Tre. "Oh my God. I'm confused. What the hell? What was the last thing we all remember. "I remember drinking and seeing a weird looking person at the bar," says all three, confused at what might of happened...
On the road with Billie Joe, Mike Dirnt, and Tre Cool, they decide to make bets on how long it would take to get there.
"Twenty bucks on two hours," says Billie, in a confindent voice. "No, I'll add another twenty bucks worth a couple of rounds at a local bar," adds Tre. "Bullshit. I bet on forty bucks on one hour and thirty minutes," protests Mike.
All goes on. It turns out, Tre was correct. When they show up to rehearse, they see all the tragic stuff that happened the night before.
"Ouch. This looks harsh. Should we play tomorrow?", Billie states in a sorrow tone. But the other bandmate agree. They make an annoucement to the town, and give the town some money to recover. So the trio go and settle in, since they are going too stay in that town one more day than planned. So they go to a local bar sit down, and order a few drinks.
"Hey, you guys owe me forty dollars worth of rounds," says Tre with a smirk. "All to yourself?", says Mike and Billie at the same time in amazement. "No, I thought about it, and said, fine I'll share. But it has to be forty dollars even. No more, no less. Wait, a little bit more," Tre tells them in a sinister look. "Okay, deal," says Billie. "That would have to be a... Deal," laughs Mike. As they drink, they only see one other person at the bar.
So the guys wake up the next day. One, of course, Billie, looks around confused. "Where are we?", Billie asks Mike and Tre. "Oh my God. I'm confused. What the hell? What was the last thing we all remember. "I remember drinking and seeing a weird looking person at the bar," says all three, confused at what might of happened...
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