A Dream Come True, chapter 14
I was in the room again, watching tv and eating. You'd think I was starved, but I wasn't. I couldn't the fact out of my mind that I actually met Billie Joe Armstrong. I'd rather it have been Tre, but still...Anyways, I was fliping through the channels, nothing was on. "This sucks..." I said to myself. Just then, the door knob started to move. I turned to the door and saw my scial studies teacher, Mr. Feildstien, open the door. "Holy shit..." I whispered. "I came as soon as I heard you were in here," he said. "Why?" I asked, looking at him weird. "To see if you're alright," he said. "Okay, I'm fine, bye!" I said, turning back top the tv and setteling down with Spongebob Squarepants. "Well, that's not all..." he said. I sighed and got up,"Hold onto that thought, alright? I'll be right back," I said, then walked out the door. "Where are you going?" I heard him call after me. "Uh...the...uh...bathroom! Yeah, the bathroom..." I said and ran off down the hall. I stopped at the cornor, and sat down. Thankfully, I still had the phone in my pocket. I took it out and called Heather. Three rings, no answer. I sighed and put it back in my pocket. It hit something inside of the pocket. I took out whatever it hit and looked at in disbelife. "Holy shit...how the hell did that get in there?" I asked to no one in particular. It was a Warning cd case. Too bad the cd wasn't in it though.
I stood up again and walked around, looking for the crowd in the lobby. Just one autograph...just one...I heard a faint buzzing noise coming from down a hall. It looked familiar enough. I walked down and found the crowd again. "Good, they're still here..." I said to myself. "Who is?" came a voice behind me. I spun around and came face to face with Mr. Feilstien again. "What the hell?!?" I said, the same damn little kids looked at me again. "When did you aquire such language?" He asked me, astonished. "Snice before you knew me, what the hell are you doing here?" I asked. "I thought you were going to the bathroom," he said. "No, I lied, but now I have to go, again, bye!" I said and wandered into the crowd. I saw Billie signing something, then handing it back to some kid. He saw me,"Hey, it's you again," he said. I nodded,"Yeah, I forgot to ask you to sign this," I said, smiling a little and holding out the cd case. He took it and signed it,"You want the other guys to sign it?" he asked, I nodded vigoursly. He laughed,"Okay, come on," he said, leading me to where the other two were.
First, Mike signed it, then Tre. Tre looked at me,"You look older than the others," he said, "I do?" I asked, "Shit..." I whispered, again, one little kid looked at me. "I'm going to wring your fucking little neck if you look at me again," I said through clenched teeth.I must admit, I have temper problems...bad temper problems. The little kid went off to his mother, scared,"Mommy, she said she's going to wring my fucking neck," he said in a tattle-tale tone. His mother looked astonished at him. "Guess you are," Tre said, looking at the little boy being taken away by his mother. "Guess so..." I said. He opened the cd case and looked oddly at it. "Wheres there cd at?" he asked. "Oh...it's at...home..." I said, sure that I was going to start crying again. I swear I'm such a fucking baby at times.
I stood up again and walked around, looking for the crowd in the lobby. Just one autograph...just one...I heard a faint buzzing noise coming from down a hall. It looked familiar enough. I walked down and found the crowd again. "Good, they're still here..." I said to myself. "Who is?" came a voice behind me. I spun around and came face to face with Mr. Feilstien again. "What the hell?!?" I said, the same damn little kids looked at me again. "When did you aquire such language?" He asked me, astonished. "Snice before you knew me, what the hell are you doing here?" I asked. "I thought you were going to the bathroom," he said. "No, I lied, but now I have to go, again, bye!" I said and wandered into the crowd. I saw Billie signing something, then handing it back to some kid. He saw me,"Hey, it's you again," he said. I nodded,"Yeah, I forgot to ask you to sign this," I said, smiling a little and holding out the cd case. He took it and signed it,"You want the other guys to sign it?" he asked, I nodded vigoursly. He laughed,"Okay, come on," he said, leading me to where the other two were.
First, Mike signed it, then Tre. Tre looked at me,"You look older than the others," he said, "I do?" I asked, "Shit..." I whispered, again, one little kid looked at me. "I'm going to wring your fucking little neck if you look at me again," I said through clenched teeth.I must admit, I have temper problems...bad temper problems. The little kid went off to his mother, scared,"Mommy, she said she's going to wring my fucking neck," he said in a tattle-tale tone. His mother looked astonished at him. "Guess you are," Tre said, looking at the little boy being taken away by his mother. "Guess so..." I said. He opened the cd case and looked oddly at it. "Wheres there cd at?" he asked. "Oh...it's at...home..." I said, sure that I was going to start crying again. I swear I'm such a fucking baby at times.
