When Billie Crashed His Car, chapter 5
We walked uncertainly toward the band. They grinned playfully and they looked so cute that I smiled back. We sat on the extra chairs and looked at each other.
"Hey, hi, girls! Who's Melanie, huh?" asked Mike grinning again. OK, he is hotter when you look at him lively and not in television. I, trying to respond, smiled softly.
"I am. And, really guys, I love your music."
"You like our fucking music? Shit, man!" said Tre freely. Billie glared at him evilly.
Billie, after glaring evilly, started a conversation. "So, these are your friends, huh?"
"Yup, here is Emily, this one is Cristina and the other one is Lesley," I presented gladly my friends.
"Hi everyone!" greeted Mike.
I kicked my friends down the table. "Hey, hiya! Well, I'm not a fan of Green Day like Melanie but I like them anyway!" shouted Lesley responding to the kick. The band looked impressed. Lesley shouted and seemed strange.
The kick was now given to Cristina. "Yeah, I'm Cristina! I like some songs, too. They're awesome!" yelled Cristina. Her right foot was aching.
Emily knew that it was her turn so she quitted her feet and rapidly said, "I think the same, you know guys."
Billie noticed that all my friends except me were extremely nervous so he decided to say something quickly. "OK and where do you wish to go?"
"Nah, decide you."
"I saw a stupid restaurant over there that had some fucking delicious smells coming from it! Let's go there, please!" Tre winced like a puppy.
Billie Joe stood up looking hotter! He was wearing his usual black suit and the red tie. I love how he dresses! "OK, let's go in my fucked car!"
We got out from the place and went directly to the car. The BMW was very fucked up but it could still be managed.
"Hey, Billie, you know that you're so hot, huh?" I asked him laughing.
"Really? I had always thought that the girls that say that have bad taste." He responded while driving.
"And how's Adrienne?" I asked bitterly.
"She's at California, with my sons."
Aw shit, I hate when he said that.
Lesley, finally, started talking. "And what do you think about Good Charlotte and all that punk stuff?"
"They're so fucked up but they can do whatever they wish with their shitty lives, no?" Mike gave his own opinion.
"And how are you, Tre?" said Cristina.
"So fucking hungry."
"All right then," expressed Emily rolling her eyes. It seemed like they were losing the nerves.
The famous restaurant with the delicious smells was one of Chinese food. We entered and I wondered what was gonna eat Billie.
"Ah, buffets, I love them so much!" said Tre.
The whole band didn't ate meat neither drank soda. I was so happy! I haven't drunk any soda since two years ago. DON'T DRINK SODA! IT'S BAD! Oh sorry, I forgot that I was telling a story.
"Hey, guys, you don't drank soda, right?" I wondered.
"Yup, it's bad for our health you know... " sighed Billie. "Why are you asking that strange question?"
"'Cause I stop drinking soda two years ago more or less."
Emily was moving her food with a fork. "I can't live without it, you know, it's almost impossible for me."
"When I heard Melanie saying that she was gonna stop drinking it I was surprised. I told her 'yeah, when cows fly,'" Lesley laughed as the band laughed too.
Billie Joe asked, "Which is your favorite song, Melanie?"
"Going to Pasalacqua, of course, my dear Billie!"
A waiter (waiter in a buffet?! ) walked toward us and gave us the paying bill.
"OK, who pays the fucking food?" whispered Tre stealing some bread.
"Who says we're gonna pay the food. Common let's get going," said Billie mysteriously. Suddenly they stood up and started running. We girls ran behind them.
And people still say that they saw Green Day with a group of girls running away from a restaurant with a waiter behind them.
"Hey, hi, girls! Who's Melanie, huh?" asked Mike grinning again. OK, he is hotter when you look at him lively and not in television. I, trying to respond, smiled softly.
"I am. And, really guys, I love your music."
"You like our fucking music? Shit, man!" said Tre freely. Billie glared at him evilly.
Billie, after glaring evilly, started a conversation. "So, these are your friends, huh?"
"Yup, here is Emily, this one is Cristina and the other one is Lesley," I presented gladly my friends.
"Hi everyone!" greeted Mike.
I kicked my friends down the table. "Hey, hiya! Well, I'm not a fan of Green Day like Melanie but I like them anyway!" shouted Lesley responding to the kick. The band looked impressed. Lesley shouted and seemed strange.
The kick was now given to Cristina. "Yeah, I'm Cristina! I like some songs, too. They're awesome!" yelled Cristina. Her right foot was aching.
Emily knew that it was her turn so she quitted her feet and rapidly said, "I think the same, you know guys."
Billie noticed that all my friends except me were extremely nervous so he decided to say something quickly. "OK and where do you wish to go?"
"Nah, decide you."
"I saw a stupid restaurant over there that had some fucking delicious smells coming from it! Let's go there, please!" Tre winced like a puppy.
Billie Joe stood up looking hotter! He was wearing his usual black suit and the red tie. I love how he dresses! "OK, let's go in my fucked car!"
We got out from the place and went directly to the car. The BMW was very fucked up but it could still be managed.
"Hey, Billie, you know that you're so hot, huh?" I asked him laughing.
"Really? I had always thought that the girls that say that have bad taste." He responded while driving.
"And how's Adrienne?" I asked bitterly.
"She's at California, with my sons."
Aw shit, I hate when he said that.
Lesley, finally, started talking. "And what do you think about Good Charlotte and all that punk stuff?"
"They're so fucked up but they can do whatever they wish with their shitty lives, no?" Mike gave his own opinion.
"And how are you, Tre?" said Cristina.
"So fucking hungry."
"All right then," expressed Emily rolling her eyes. It seemed like they were losing the nerves.
The famous restaurant with the delicious smells was one of Chinese food. We entered and I wondered what was gonna eat Billie.
"Ah, buffets, I love them so much!" said Tre.
The whole band didn't ate meat neither drank soda. I was so happy! I haven't drunk any soda since two years ago. DON'T DRINK SODA! IT'S BAD! Oh sorry, I forgot that I was telling a story.
"Hey, guys, you don't drank soda, right?" I wondered.
"Yup, it's bad for our health you know... " sighed Billie. "Why are you asking that strange question?"
"'Cause I stop drinking soda two years ago more or less."
Emily was moving her food with a fork. "I can't live without it, you know, it's almost impossible for me."
"When I heard Melanie saying that she was gonna stop drinking it I was surprised. I told her 'yeah, when cows fly,'" Lesley laughed as the band laughed too.
Billie Joe asked, "Which is your favorite song, Melanie?"
"Going to Pasalacqua, of course, my dear Billie!"
A waiter (waiter in a buffet?! ) walked toward us and gave us the paying bill.
"OK, who pays the fucking food?" whispered Tre stealing some bread.
"Who says we're gonna pay the food. Common let's get going," said Billie mysteriously. Suddenly they stood up and started running. We girls ran behind them.
And people still say that they saw Green Day with a group of girls running away from a restaurant with a waiter behind them.
