Your Annual Misery, chapter 1

NOTE: BILLY AND BILLIE JOE ARE TWO DIFFERENT PPL!!!!

"I am so cold." I said jumping up and down while rubbing my arms. I was starting to think that wearing a spaghetti-strap tank top in the middle of October, wasn't a very bright idea. And to top that off I was wearing black converse. And if you're like me, you know that they do not keep your feet warm at all.
"It'll be worth it, don't worry." Billy said taking two tickets out and showing the guard. Billy is like my best friend. We've known each other for more than ten years, and are like brother and sister. I'll talk about Billy later; you're probably wondering why I'm wearing a tank in October. Well, we're at this new nightclub that just opened down the street from our house, and we wanted to check it out. Yes, we live together. Both our parent's disowned us cause we were on drugs and alcohol. It's a very long, sad story, and I'm way to lazy to tell you now. But guess what? Rehab actually works. Anyway, back to the nightclub...
"It better be, or you'll owe me big time." I said walking in to the club. But immediately I stood in awe. There is really no way to describe this club. But I'll just say it was like paradise to me.
"I told you you'd like it." Billy said walking me over to a table.
Yes! I love it! But sorry Billy, there is no way in hell I'd ever let you know you're right. "Yeah. It's cool." I said looking around. I was literally screaming inside, you do not know how badly I wanted to get onto that dance floor.
"What do you want to drink?" Billy asked me.
"Virgin strawberry daiquiri." I said taking my attention from the dance floor to Billy.
"Of course. That's what you always get." Billy said rolling his eyes.
"Oh. Would you look at that, he thinks he made a joke." I said sarcastically.
While Billy was at the bar getting our drinks, I was looking around, trying to find some little flaw with this club. I knew it couldn't be perfect. But I guess it was. As I was looking around I couldn't help but notice this random guy staring at me. Now that is what I call hot! He had light brown hair with blonde tips (spiked) and he looked tall. But I couldn't tell what color his eyes were. He smiled at me, so I smiled back being the polite person I am. Then Billy came back and killed the moment.
"Hey. They didn't have Virgin strawberry daiquiris, so I figured since your birthday is tomorrow, why not celebrate early." Billy greeted placing a glass of clear liquor in front of me.
"Vodka?" I asked looking back to where that guy was standing. But he wasn't there. 'He probably saw Billy and thought he was my boyfriend,' I thought.
"What are you looking at?" He asked following my gaze.
"Nothing." I sighed.
"Oh. I hope you weren't planning to do anything Friday night." Billy said sitting down across from me.
"No. Why?" I asked looking at him.
"Cause I signed up My Annual Misery as a live band that night." Billy said smiling.
"Really? Awesome." I said.
"Yup, that's me. Always thinking of others." Billy said leaning back in his chair.
"Yea, you just keep thinking that." I said giggling.
"Ha, ha. Very funny." Billy said mockingly.

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I know this is a weird place to end it, but I didn't want this part to be really long.
And Billy, is not to be confused with Billie Joe Armstrong! They r 2 different ppl!!!!

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