What Goes Around Is Coming Back And Haunting You, chapter 4
I looked up at the girl. She had brown hair and brown eyes. She looked...she looked...I DON'T KNOW WHAT SHE LOOKED LIKE!...I was looooooost in her eyes. Then I heard the music she was listening to. It sounded something like: "I hope you have the time of your life" She kept repeating that song so many times that I got frustrated.
"Why the fuck to you listen to that over and over again?"
"Because I idolise you" she said in a really retarded voice. I swear that I've heard that voice before.
"Wait a minute...YOU STOLE MY SHOES!...and they were really nice ones" I gave her evil glares.
"No I didn't!" she said nervously. Then I looked at her feet...SHE WAS WEARING MY SHOES!
"You fucking retard! You're wearing my shoes!"
She ran off. I started chasing after her. She looked behind to see if I was catching up. Then she ran into a tree. *BONG!!!!!*
I started laughing my head off and people around me were staring. I then realised she had fainted. I walked away innocently. I had hated her guts now.
I was walking home and I started to think about my confusion to where I was. Mike was right. I was definately in Oakland. But why couldn't I remember? I had forgotten about all that after a few days.
**2 Days later**
Mike, Tre and I were all at band practice when we had realised that we had a concert the next night.
**The next night**
We were on our way to the concert and we saw a girl sitting on the curb. She looked really upset. I went up to her and asked her:
"Hey, are you alright?"
"No. I've had the worst week ever." She didn't look at me one bit. She had her head in her hands.
"I have no money, I got evicted out of my apartment because I couldn't pay the rent, I have nowhere to go and and all my relatives are overseas and I should be going to a Green Day concert tonight but I have no means of trans-" She looked up at me and stared with amazement.
"HOLYFUCKINGSHITOHMYGOD ITSBILLIEJOEARMSTRONG OHMYGODOHMYGOD!" she said quietly. She had beautiful green eyes and dark brown hair.
"Hey, you can come with us." I said.
"Us?" She looked behind me to find Tre and Mike.
"Oh no. I couldn't."
"Please, come with us."
"Why the fuck to you listen to that over and over again?"
"Because I idolise you" she said in a really retarded voice. I swear that I've heard that voice before.
"Wait a minute...YOU STOLE MY SHOES!...and they were really nice ones" I gave her evil glares.
"No I didn't!" she said nervously. Then I looked at her feet...SHE WAS WEARING MY SHOES!
"You fucking retard! You're wearing my shoes!"
She ran off. I started chasing after her. She looked behind to see if I was catching up. Then she ran into a tree. *BONG!!!!!*
I started laughing my head off and people around me were staring. I then realised she had fainted. I walked away innocently. I had hated her guts now.
I was walking home and I started to think about my confusion to where I was. Mike was right. I was definately in Oakland. But why couldn't I remember? I had forgotten about all that after a few days.
**2 Days later**
Mike, Tre and I were all at band practice when we had realised that we had a concert the next night.
**The next night**
We were on our way to the concert and we saw a girl sitting on the curb. She looked really upset. I went up to her and asked her:
"Hey, are you alright?"
"No. I've had the worst week ever." She didn't look at me one bit. She had her head in her hands.
"I have no money, I got evicted out of my apartment because I couldn't pay the rent, I have nowhere to go and and all my relatives are overseas and I should be going to a Green Day concert tonight but I have no means of trans-" She looked up at me and stared with amazement.
"HOLYFUCKINGSHITOHMYGOD ITSBILLIEJOEARMSTRONG OHMYGODOHMYGOD!" she said quietly. She had beautiful green eyes and dark brown hair.
"Hey, you can come with us." I said.
"Us?" She looked behind me to find Tre and Mike.
"Oh no. I couldn't."
"Please, come with us."
