My Life With Green Day, chapter 7
"Billie take a left on this street," I said pointing my finger.
"Wait you're not coming back to the room with us?" He sounded sad but it was too dark so I couldn't see his face.
"No. They are drunk and they'll freak out if we aren't at home when they wake up," I sighed loudly. Damn Maggie and Brittany.
"Okay." We sat there in complete silence until Tre's foot kicked me in my head.
"Owww," I whined as I hit Tre on the head.
"What the fuck was that for," Tre questioned. His breath smelt like shit.
"He's drunk," Billie and I said in unison.
"I am not," Tre whined. He looked up at me and said, "You're sexy." I smiled because I knew he was drunk. I tried to look at Billie through the darkness. No luck. We turned left on Taylor Road. We pulled up at my house and I got out. I had to crawl over Mike and Tre before I got to Maggie and Brittany. I dragged Brittany out while Billie got Maggie. I kissed Mike and Tre on the forehead before I shut the van door. I walked up the stairs dragging Brittany up. I opened the door and dropped Brittany on the couch. I took Maggie from Billie and dropped her on the floor.
"What a great friend you are," Billie laughed as he saw Maggie on the floor.
"I try," I smiled.
"Well," I said as I looked at my watch, "Oh my god its almost 4 o clock!" I ran in the house, slamming the door in Billie's face. I opened the door to see him standing there, staring at the door, confused.
"I was kidding Billie," I said as I hugged him. "Just to let you know, that was for earlier when you slammed the door in my face." I ruffled his hair. Now it was all spiked down. It was cute. I looked at him. He really did look tired. I thought a second before I asked him.
"Billie, you and the guys can stay here if you want."
"Really! That would be great! Thanks!" I watched him turn and run back to the van. Next thing I knew all three were yelling dibs about where they were going to sleep.
"You guys can sleep in my room. I have a bed and a fold out couch. So you guys could share that. Or you can sleep in the girls' room if you all want a different room. So take your pick."
"I call Maggie's room," Tre cried out.
"Tre you do know that she is staying down here right? She won't be going up at all," I told Tre.
"I know," replied Tre sadly.
"I'll take Brittany's room," Mike said as he walked up the stairs followed by Tre. Doors slammed shut and that was the last we heard of them that night.
"I guess I have your room then," Billie said.
"Yeah. Come with me up to my room."
"Why," Billie said acting suspicious. I just smiled. He was so funny.
"So I can clear the bed off for you to sleep."
"Oh," he said with a slight hint of disappointment in his voice.
****After cleaning off my bed****
I sat quietly downstairs just thinking to myself. 'It feels weird having the guys here. I mean they are the guys from Green Day. ' I sat up and looked around. Not that I could see anything. I rolled out of the chair I was laying in and walked out the front door. I walked down the dark streets. I was freezing. Its California how is it this cold? I heard footsteps behind me and with out turning around I started to run. Footsteps pounded behind me. I tried to turn my head to see who was chasing me but I tripped and fell. I laid there in agony and pain when whoever was chasing me landed on top of me. He laughed. I opened my eyes to see who it was. Big green eyes were staring back at me.
"Billie get the fuck off," I yelled as I kicked him of me. He rolled off and I shivered. It really was too cold for California.
"Let's sit on the bench right here," Billie said as he led me to a cold steel bench. My teeth started to chatter because it felt something like -25 degrees. Billie put his arm around me and I smiled. It made me feel much better.
"Why are you so damn cold," Billie asked me.
"Because it's fucking cold out here and I have no jacket," I said in a duh voice. He smiled at me and pulled me closer.
"Why did you wake up," I asked him.
"I got bored," said Billie.
"So you came to bug me huh?"
"Yeah and the front door was open so I went outside."
"Awesome," I said just not wanting it to grow silent. There was always an uncomfortable silence between us.
"Courtney."
"Yeah," I said looking up at him.
"About earlier...." His voice trailed off.
"It's okay Billie. Let's just go back please." I stood up to go back to my house.
"Here," said Billie as he unzipped his jacket, "put this on."
"But then you'll be cold."
"I think I'll live," he said as he smirked down at me. We walked in silence. I grabbed his hand for the last few moments of our walk. We walked up the steps and opened the door to find no one downstairs.
"Bet you they are upstairs in each other's room," I said looking at Billie. We headed upstairs and found Maggie and Tre in one room and Mike and Brittany in another. I smiled and closed the doors. I turned to Billie.
"Night Billie," I said as I took off his jacket, handed it to him, kissed his cheek, and headed downstairs.
"I don't won't you to have to stay alone downstairs."
"Billie I'm not coming upstairs to lay with you," I yelled from downstairs.
"Why," Billie whined like little kid who didn't get any ice cream.
"Because I'm fucking lazy Billie and I'm tired and I don't feel like walking up all those stairs again! That's why!" I smiled. 'I'm so rude. Maybe I should go up there with him. Nah! ' I heard a door open from upstairs and I closed my eyes. Then someone jumped on me.
"Owww! What the fuck," I cried. It was drunken ass Maggie. I rolled her off of me and on to the floor. I draped the blanket on her as she fell in to a deep sleep. I rolled over and fell asleep too.
****Next morning****
I woke up to the T. V blaring. I opened my eyes and tried to focus. I got up and accidentally stepped on Maggie's hand.
"Owww! What was that for," she said without opening her eyes.
"Sorry," I whispered. No one was watching T. V. I turned it off before heading up to the bathroom. I knocked on the door.
"I'm in here," Brittany's voice called.
"Well hurry up!" The door swung open, barley missing my face.
"God I have a huge fucking headache," said Brittany as she rubbed her head. I decided I wouldn't tell her she was drunk out her mind last night. I walked past her into the bathroom. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Messy hair, no make up, and in last night's clothes. 'Wow, ' I thought to myself, 'Don't I look sexy? ' I washed my face and my hands and went to get dressed. I walked in my room, grabbed some clothes, and walked back to the bathroom. I tried to open the door but it was locked.
"God open the fucking door," I yelled while I banged on the door. Maggie opened the door and walked out.
"God calm down." I walked into the bathroom and changed. I was ready for the day.
"Wait you're not coming back to the room with us?" He sounded sad but it was too dark so I couldn't see his face.
"No. They are drunk and they'll freak out if we aren't at home when they wake up," I sighed loudly. Damn Maggie and Brittany.
"Okay." We sat there in complete silence until Tre's foot kicked me in my head.
"Owww," I whined as I hit Tre on the head.
"What the fuck was that for," Tre questioned. His breath smelt like shit.
"He's drunk," Billie and I said in unison.
"I am not," Tre whined. He looked up at me and said, "You're sexy." I smiled because I knew he was drunk. I tried to look at Billie through the darkness. No luck. We turned left on Taylor Road. We pulled up at my house and I got out. I had to crawl over Mike and Tre before I got to Maggie and Brittany. I dragged Brittany out while Billie got Maggie. I kissed Mike and Tre on the forehead before I shut the van door. I walked up the stairs dragging Brittany up. I opened the door and dropped Brittany on the couch. I took Maggie from Billie and dropped her on the floor.
"What a great friend you are," Billie laughed as he saw Maggie on the floor.
"I try," I smiled.
"Well," I said as I looked at my watch, "Oh my god its almost 4 o clock!" I ran in the house, slamming the door in Billie's face. I opened the door to see him standing there, staring at the door, confused.
"I was kidding Billie," I said as I hugged him. "Just to let you know, that was for earlier when you slammed the door in my face." I ruffled his hair. Now it was all spiked down. It was cute. I looked at him. He really did look tired. I thought a second before I asked him.
"Billie, you and the guys can stay here if you want."
"Really! That would be great! Thanks!" I watched him turn and run back to the van. Next thing I knew all three were yelling dibs about where they were going to sleep.
"You guys can sleep in my room. I have a bed and a fold out couch. So you guys could share that. Or you can sleep in the girls' room if you all want a different room. So take your pick."
"I call Maggie's room," Tre cried out.
"Tre you do know that she is staying down here right? She won't be going up at all," I told Tre.
"I know," replied Tre sadly.
"I'll take Brittany's room," Mike said as he walked up the stairs followed by Tre. Doors slammed shut and that was the last we heard of them that night.
"I guess I have your room then," Billie said.
"Yeah. Come with me up to my room."
"Why," Billie said acting suspicious. I just smiled. He was so funny.
"So I can clear the bed off for you to sleep."
"Oh," he said with a slight hint of disappointment in his voice.
****After cleaning off my bed****
I sat quietly downstairs just thinking to myself. 'It feels weird having the guys here. I mean they are the guys from Green Day. ' I sat up and looked around. Not that I could see anything. I rolled out of the chair I was laying in and walked out the front door. I walked down the dark streets. I was freezing. Its California how is it this cold? I heard footsteps behind me and with out turning around I started to run. Footsteps pounded behind me. I tried to turn my head to see who was chasing me but I tripped and fell. I laid there in agony and pain when whoever was chasing me landed on top of me. He laughed. I opened my eyes to see who it was. Big green eyes were staring back at me.
"Billie get the fuck off," I yelled as I kicked him of me. He rolled off and I shivered. It really was too cold for California.
"Let's sit on the bench right here," Billie said as he led me to a cold steel bench. My teeth started to chatter because it felt something like -25 degrees. Billie put his arm around me and I smiled. It made me feel much better.
"Why are you so damn cold," Billie asked me.
"Because it's fucking cold out here and I have no jacket," I said in a duh voice. He smiled at me and pulled me closer.
"Why did you wake up," I asked him.
"I got bored," said Billie.
"So you came to bug me huh?"
"Yeah and the front door was open so I went outside."
"Awesome," I said just not wanting it to grow silent. There was always an uncomfortable silence between us.
"Courtney."
"Yeah," I said looking up at him.
"About earlier...." His voice trailed off.
"It's okay Billie. Let's just go back please." I stood up to go back to my house.
"Here," said Billie as he unzipped his jacket, "put this on."
"But then you'll be cold."
"I think I'll live," he said as he smirked down at me. We walked in silence. I grabbed his hand for the last few moments of our walk. We walked up the steps and opened the door to find no one downstairs.
"Bet you they are upstairs in each other's room," I said looking at Billie. We headed upstairs and found Maggie and Tre in one room and Mike and Brittany in another. I smiled and closed the doors. I turned to Billie.
"Night Billie," I said as I took off his jacket, handed it to him, kissed his cheek, and headed downstairs.
"I don't won't you to have to stay alone downstairs."
"Billie I'm not coming upstairs to lay with you," I yelled from downstairs.
"Why," Billie whined like little kid who didn't get any ice cream.
"Because I'm fucking lazy Billie and I'm tired and I don't feel like walking up all those stairs again! That's why!" I smiled. 'I'm so rude. Maybe I should go up there with him. Nah! ' I heard a door open from upstairs and I closed my eyes. Then someone jumped on me.
"Owww! What the fuck," I cried. It was drunken ass Maggie. I rolled her off of me and on to the floor. I draped the blanket on her as she fell in to a deep sleep. I rolled over and fell asleep too.
****Next morning****
I woke up to the T. V blaring. I opened my eyes and tried to focus. I got up and accidentally stepped on Maggie's hand.
"Owww! What was that for," she said without opening her eyes.
"Sorry," I whispered. No one was watching T. V. I turned it off before heading up to the bathroom. I knocked on the door.
"I'm in here," Brittany's voice called.
"Well hurry up!" The door swung open, barley missing my face.
"God I have a huge fucking headache," said Brittany as she rubbed her head. I decided I wouldn't tell her she was drunk out her mind last night. I walked past her into the bathroom. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Messy hair, no make up, and in last night's clothes. 'Wow, ' I thought to myself, 'Don't I look sexy? ' I washed my face and my hands and went to get dressed. I walked in my room, grabbed some clothes, and walked back to the bathroom. I tried to open the door but it was locked.
"God open the fucking door," I yelled while I banged on the door. Maggie opened the door and walked out.
"God calm down." I walked into the bathroom and changed. I was ready for the day.
