Happiness was just a memory that would soon become reality again., chapter 3

Ok Billie and Mike being in highschool and 15 years old had already learned that they could play instruments and they formed a band Called "Sweet Children". Mike pretty much lived at the Armstrong's house now.

"Hey Mike wannna go to Gilman?" I asked

"Sure maybe the Operation Ivy is playing tonight.

"Chug Chug Chug" was the last thing Mike heard before he had passed out.

**That Morning****

"Fuck" cursed Mike under his breath "I got a major hangover Bill"

Smirking a little Billie said " I know you had like 7 shots and after that we had one hell of green day/morning"

"Dang it" Mike said clutching his head usually he is the sober one in the morning after a party like that. "Got any asprin?"

"Yeah" Billie replied handing mike 2 asprins.

"thanks" mike said before popping them into his mouth and drinking his glass of water.

"Ok so now that u have some meds in your system lets go check out some gigs!" said Billie getting up from where he had slept on the couch last night.

"What?...oh, yeah, ok!" Mike said standing up.

Bill and Mike walked out of the Berkley House and started walking towards Lawrence Livermore's House.

After a long walk and some walking around like drunken idiots they had reached Livermore's house.
Walking around to the back of the house they heard some bangs, booms, guitar screeches and what they saw even they couldn't believe...