My Life With Green Day, chapter 43
I kind of guessed that Mike and Tre were giving Billie and I time to talk but taking too long. So I finally asked the question that I had wanted to ask the whole time.
"Billie, why did you like Jess? I mean honestly," I asked him. My head was hanging lightly on his lap, with him stroking my hair softly. He was staring into space. "Billie, answer my question," I demanded firmly.
"To tell the truth, I'm not sure. I think it was because both times I was drunk. Another thing; she was shit in the sack. Unlike you Courtney, riding like a pro," Billie snickered. My face went red again. Where were Mike and Tre when you need them? "That's something to be proud of! Most girls cower in fear, but you hopped up and," Billie stopped, finally realizing how embarrassed I was. 'Perfect timing, ' I thought when I saw Mike and Tre emerge from the store with Tre juggling a million bags in his hands.
"We're back," Tre called excitedly as he opened the passenger door. Mike hopped into the drivers' seat.
"Courtney, why is your face all red," Mike asked. I raised a hand to my face slowly. It was hot and sweaty.
"I was telling her how great she was in bed," Billie explained. I hit his arm and covered my face with my hands. "Owww," Billie whined, rubbing his arm. "Oh and the oral was great," Billie added quickly.
"Oh yeah! Me next," Tre called.
"How about not," Billie said.
"You said I should get a blowjob and then you said Courtney gave great blowjobs," Tre explained. I laid my head against Billie's chest again and closed my eyes. Only 12 more hours until we get to Vegas.
***Later***
When I woke up, it was pitch black. Billie's soft snores rang in my ears. Mike sat in the very back of the van. He too was sleeping. That meant Tre was driving. I sat up off the seat Billie and I were sharing and crawled up front with Tre. Tre's blue eyes were glazed over as if he were sleeping.
"Tre," I asked, "do you want me to drive?"
"Are you sure? I mean it's a little after two in the morning," Tre warned. I nodded and Tre pulled over, got out of the drivers' seat, and hopped in back where I had been. I sighed and started up the car again. I merged back onto the road again.
"Tre, what the fuck are you doing in my crouch," Billie screeched loudly when he woke up. Tre didn't even stir from his slumber, nor did Mike. Billie pushed Tre off of him and sat in the passengers' seat next to me. He held my hand, stroking it softly, trying to keep me up. His head nodded from side to side; he was falling asleep.
"Billie, I'm fine you know. You could go to sleep if want to." His head snapped up.
"No, I'm fine," he said as his eyelids drooped again.
"Billie, why did you tell Mike and Tre all that stuff about me and you having sex? That was possibly the most embarrassing moment in my entire life," I sighed. From the corner of my eye, I could see a half smile form on his lips. "Billie that's not funny," I scolded, trying to keep myself from laughing.
"Mike asked why your face was so red and I told him the truth," Billie explained. He was still smiling. I glanced at the clock and realized I had been driving for an hour or so.
"Is it my turn to drive yet," came a voice from the back; Mike's voice. Once again, I pulled over and let Mike take the drivers' seat. Billie followed me into the way back of the van. "Billie, you don't want to be my driving buddy," Mike teased.
"Fuck no man! I'm going with the girl who has the ass and the," Billie stopped. He put his hands on his chest and mouthed the word 'boobs' to Mike. Mike nodded and then started driving again. Billie took the seat next to me. I placed a hand on his knee and he wiggled his eyebrows at me. I tried to wiggle mine back but let's just say I'm eyebrow wiggling impaired. Billie laughed quietly at my difficulty. He pushed me onto the car seat, out of Mike's eyesight. He put one hand on each of my hips. His lips left mine and planted wet, sloppy kisses on my neck.
"Billie," I breathed heavily. He glanced up. "We... Can't... Right now," I moaned.
"Especially when I can hear you two," Mike called from up front.
"Oh yeah Courtney! Right there," Billie faked an orgasm. I joined in.
"Billie, Billie! Faster, faster," I called. We laughed and Mike groaned in disgust.
"Whoo! Only 20 more miles until VEGAS," Tre shrieked excitedly. I pushed Billie off of me and sat up right in the seat. I sat quietly for the last 15 minutes of the ride. "We're here!" Tre hopped out of the van excitedly. Billie grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the car and into the hotel. They had booked three suites and I had to decide who I wanted to share with. "She can stay with me," Te squealed. "Just call me Trisha!"
"Trisha, you know perfectly well that Courtney wants to stay with Billiana," Mike snickered a he pointed at Billie. I smiled as Trisha, Billiana, and Molly argued over who I was staying with. I took Billie's room key and looked at it. It read: SUITE A RM 108 FL 7. I took off to the elevator
"Told you she would pick me," Billie said as he started towards me. I bolted to the elevator doors; Billie looked stunned and then jogged after me.
"Damn you," I giggled as Billie slid between the doors that were almost shut. Mike and Tre would have to catch the next elevator. "Damn you for being so thin!"
"I'm an old man; you can't be running off and expecting me to catch up," Billie heaved, slowly taking in a long sip of air.
"Billie, you're only 33," I pointed out.
"Yeah? You're 28," Billie said. "You are still younger then me." The elevator doors opened and we stepped out.
"Billie, why did you like Jess? I mean honestly," I asked him. My head was hanging lightly on his lap, with him stroking my hair softly. He was staring into space. "Billie, answer my question," I demanded firmly.
"To tell the truth, I'm not sure. I think it was because both times I was drunk. Another thing; she was shit in the sack. Unlike you Courtney, riding like a pro," Billie snickered. My face went red again. Where were Mike and Tre when you need them? "That's something to be proud of! Most girls cower in fear, but you hopped up and," Billie stopped, finally realizing how embarrassed I was. 'Perfect timing, ' I thought when I saw Mike and Tre emerge from the store with Tre juggling a million bags in his hands.
"We're back," Tre called excitedly as he opened the passenger door. Mike hopped into the drivers' seat.
"Courtney, why is your face all red," Mike asked. I raised a hand to my face slowly. It was hot and sweaty.
"I was telling her how great she was in bed," Billie explained. I hit his arm and covered my face with my hands. "Owww," Billie whined, rubbing his arm. "Oh and the oral was great," Billie added quickly.
"Oh yeah! Me next," Tre called.
"How about not," Billie said.
"You said I should get a blowjob and then you said Courtney gave great blowjobs," Tre explained. I laid my head against Billie's chest again and closed my eyes. Only 12 more hours until we get to Vegas.
***Later***
When I woke up, it was pitch black. Billie's soft snores rang in my ears. Mike sat in the very back of the van. He too was sleeping. That meant Tre was driving. I sat up off the seat Billie and I were sharing and crawled up front with Tre. Tre's blue eyes were glazed over as if he were sleeping.
"Tre," I asked, "do you want me to drive?"
"Are you sure? I mean it's a little after two in the morning," Tre warned. I nodded and Tre pulled over, got out of the drivers' seat, and hopped in back where I had been. I sighed and started up the car again. I merged back onto the road again.
"Tre, what the fuck are you doing in my crouch," Billie screeched loudly when he woke up. Tre didn't even stir from his slumber, nor did Mike. Billie pushed Tre off of him and sat in the passengers' seat next to me. He held my hand, stroking it softly, trying to keep me up. His head nodded from side to side; he was falling asleep.
"Billie, I'm fine you know. You could go to sleep if want to." His head snapped up.
"No, I'm fine," he said as his eyelids drooped again.
"Billie, why did you tell Mike and Tre all that stuff about me and you having sex? That was possibly the most embarrassing moment in my entire life," I sighed. From the corner of my eye, I could see a half smile form on his lips. "Billie that's not funny," I scolded, trying to keep myself from laughing.
"Mike asked why your face was so red and I told him the truth," Billie explained. He was still smiling. I glanced at the clock and realized I had been driving for an hour or so.
"Is it my turn to drive yet," came a voice from the back; Mike's voice. Once again, I pulled over and let Mike take the drivers' seat. Billie followed me into the way back of the van. "Billie, you don't want to be my driving buddy," Mike teased.
"Fuck no man! I'm going with the girl who has the ass and the," Billie stopped. He put his hands on his chest and mouthed the word 'boobs' to Mike. Mike nodded and then started driving again. Billie took the seat next to me. I placed a hand on his knee and he wiggled his eyebrows at me. I tried to wiggle mine back but let's just say I'm eyebrow wiggling impaired. Billie laughed quietly at my difficulty. He pushed me onto the car seat, out of Mike's eyesight. He put one hand on each of my hips. His lips left mine and planted wet, sloppy kisses on my neck.
"Billie," I breathed heavily. He glanced up. "We... Can't... Right now," I moaned.
"Especially when I can hear you two," Mike called from up front.
"Oh yeah Courtney! Right there," Billie faked an orgasm. I joined in.
"Billie, Billie! Faster, faster," I called. We laughed and Mike groaned in disgust.
"Whoo! Only 20 more miles until VEGAS," Tre shrieked excitedly. I pushed Billie off of me and sat up right in the seat. I sat quietly for the last 15 minutes of the ride. "We're here!" Tre hopped out of the van excitedly. Billie grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the car and into the hotel. They had booked three suites and I had to decide who I wanted to share with. "She can stay with me," Te squealed. "Just call me Trisha!"
"Trisha, you know perfectly well that Courtney wants to stay with Billiana," Mike snickered a he pointed at Billie. I smiled as Trisha, Billiana, and Molly argued over who I was staying with. I took Billie's room key and looked at it. It read: SUITE A RM 108 FL 7. I took off to the elevator
"Told you she would pick me," Billie said as he started towards me. I bolted to the elevator doors; Billie looked stunned and then jogged after me.
"Damn you," I giggled as Billie slid between the doors that were almost shut. Mike and Tre would have to catch the next elevator. "Damn you for being so thin!"
"I'm an old man; you can't be running off and expecting me to catch up," Billie heaved, slowly taking in a long sip of air.
"Billie, you're only 33," I pointed out.
"Yeah? You're 28," Billie said. "You are still younger then me." The elevator doors opened and we stepped out.
