Dry Ice, chapter 1
"It's your fault." Billie said after we did our last show at the American Idiot tour 2005. "Whyy?" I said and couldn't understand why he always said that. "That, was totally disaster Trè." Mike told me, and both of them went off my sigh. I was kinda angry. "It's always your fault Trè," I said with a geeky voice. Billie was to hard. I hated him. It wasn't my fault at all. "Are you coming?" Jason stood infront of me. "Yes.." I said and giggled.
I went home a little bit after Mike and Billie. When I got inside, the phone started ringing at once. "Hello?" I said and looked at the clock. Soon nine in the morning. "Yeah, just a second," I said and went upstairs. "Billie?" He was probably asleep. I went into his bedroom. "Billie?" I said. "It's the phone for you. It's Adrienne." He turned around and started mumbling something. "Billiee..?" "What is it god damn it?" he said angrily. "It's the phone for you. It's Adr.." "Ask them to call later and get the hell out of my room!" Billie said angrily. "Oh.. Okey," I said and went down. "No, Billie is asleep, he asked you to call later and.. Is it? Okay, just a second," I said and went upstairs again. "Billie, it was importa.." "Can you do me a favuor Trè?! Go kill yourself." Billie said louder and turned around again. I bited my lip and pushed the tears back. Those words hurt. "Okey Billie.." I whispered and a tear broke appart and fell down at my chin. Billie came out from his bedroom and looked angrily at me. "Then I guess I have to take that god damn phone," he wispered angrily and went downstairs. "What the hell is going on?!" Mike said and gasped while he went out of his room. "Was that you yelling, Trè?" "Yes, I am sor.." I started. "Never do that again please! I get sick of you!" he said and went downstears as well. "Ok..ay," I whipered. "Wonderful homecoming," I though and Billie got up and went in the bathroom. "What was so importaint?" I asked and tried to sound nice. "Nothing you would like to know!" Billie said and went in. "Okey," I said and tried to calm. I went downstairs, at least Mike was nicer to talk to. He sat in the sofa while drinking his coffee and watched the news. "Hi Mike," I said and smiled. "Hi Trè," Mike said. "What are you doing toda.." I started, and Billie came down and sat beside Mike on the other side. "What did Adie say?" Mike asked him. "She is driving the kids over here in the afternoon. She is going for a sleepover with her new boyfriend again," Billie said. I was totally shocked. Billie could tell Mike, but me? Oh no.. I was very dissapointed. I went in the hall and took my jacket. I wanted to get out of there at once. "Where are you going Trè?" Mike yelled from the livingroom. "Out," I replied. "Good," Billie said, and the both of them laughed.
I went home a little bit after Mike and Billie. When I got inside, the phone started ringing at once. "Hello?" I said and looked at the clock. Soon nine in the morning. "Yeah, just a second," I said and went upstairs. "Billie?" He was probably asleep. I went into his bedroom. "Billie?" I said. "It's the phone for you. It's Adrienne." He turned around and started mumbling something. "Billiee..?" "What is it god damn it?" he said angrily. "It's the phone for you. It's Adr.." "Ask them to call later and get the hell out of my room!" Billie said angrily. "Oh.. Okey," I said and went down. "No, Billie is asleep, he asked you to call later and.. Is it? Okay, just a second," I said and went upstairs again. "Billie, it was importa.." "Can you do me a favuor Trè?! Go kill yourself." Billie said louder and turned around again. I bited my lip and pushed the tears back. Those words hurt. "Okey Billie.." I whispered and a tear broke appart and fell down at my chin. Billie came out from his bedroom and looked angrily at me. "Then I guess I have to take that god damn phone," he wispered angrily and went downstairs. "What the hell is going on?!" Mike said and gasped while he went out of his room. "Was that you yelling, Trè?" "Yes, I am sor.." I started. "Never do that again please! I get sick of you!" he said and went downstears as well. "Ok..ay," I whipered. "Wonderful homecoming," I though and Billie got up and went in the bathroom. "What was so importaint?" I asked and tried to sound nice. "Nothing you would like to know!" Billie said and went in. "Okey," I said and tried to calm. I went downstairs, at least Mike was nicer to talk to. He sat in the sofa while drinking his coffee and watched the news. "Hi Mike," I said and smiled. "Hi Trè," Mike said. "What are you doing toda.." I started, and Billie came down and sat beside Mike on the other side. "What did Adie say?" Mike asked him. "She is driving the kids over here in the afternoon. She is going for a sleepover with her new boyfriend again," Billie said. I was totally shocked. Billie could tell Mike, but me? Oh no.. I was very dissapointed. I went in the hall and took my jacket. I wanted to get out of there at once. "Where are you going Trè?" Mike yelled from the livingroom. "Out," I replied. "Good," Billie said, and the both of them laughed.
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