Into destination unknown, chapter 2
Billie Joe, Mike and Tré had just finished their band practice at Billie's basement when they went back inside and each of them collapsed to a huge comfy couch at the living room, where Joseph and Jakob were playing x-box. Adrienne was trying to make Joseph and Jakob go tidy up their rooms, but with pretty bad luck.
"Joseph Marciano and Jakob Danger Armstrong, You go clean your rooms instantly or you're left without pancakes!"
"But mum, let us finish this one game. We only have like 12 levels to go then we're done", Joseph complained.
"You better listen to your mommy or she'll be very angry. And we don't want that, do we kiddoes?" Billie came between.
"I guess not... ." Jakob whined and they went to clean their rooms upstairs.
Adrienne smiled and turned to Billie with an evil smirk on her face. "And you too Billie".
"Oh Adie you can't be serious!" Billie whined. "And anyways it's your room too, isn't it?"
"I'm damn serious Billie Joe. And it's not me who's stuff is all over the floor" Adrienne said.
"You better listen to Adrienne or she'll be very angry" said Tré with pretty good Billie Joe-imitation which made Mike and Adrienne laugh.
"Gaah. You're all against me" Billie said dramatically and walked to his room, muttering something that sounded remarkably like "unfair".
--Billie's PoV--
I heard Adrienne asking Mike and Tré if they wanted coffee as I entered my room. It's not THAT unclean... couple of pieces of clothes on the floor and some other stuff.
I pick all of the clothes to my arms and stuff them in to the laundry basket and then picked the other stuff and open my cupboard door to put the stuff there. Out of sight - out of mind. A yellowish envelope floats to my feet from somewhere. I close the cupboard door and take the envelope to my hands to investigate it. It's pretty old looking, but it's unopened and says "Billie Joe Armstrong".
I open it and look at the date.
12th march 1989
"What the fuck?" I ask myself quietly and go on reading the very short letter and after that cover my mouth with my hand.
"Ow fuck. This can't be... "
"Joseph Marciano and Jakob Danger Armstrong, You go clean your rooms instantly or you're left without pancakes!"
"But mum, let us finish this one game. We only have like 12 levels to go then we're done", Joseph complained.
"You better listen to your mommy or she'll be very angry. And we don't want that, do we kiddoes?" Billie came between.
"I guess not... ." Jakob whined and they went to clean their rooms upstairs.
Adrienne smiled and turned to Billie with an evil smirk on her face. "And you too Billie".
"Oh Adie you can't be serious!" Billie whined. "And anyways it's your room too, isn't it?"
"I'm damn serious Billie Joe. And it's not me who's stuff is all over the floor" Adrienne said.
"You better listen to Adrienne or she'll be very angry" said Tré with pretty good Billie Joe-imitation which made Mike and Adrienne laugh.
"Gaah. You're all against me" Billie said dramatically and walked to his room, muttering something that sounded remarkably like "unfair".
--Billie's PoV--
I heard Adrienne asking Mike and Tré if they wanted coffee as I entered my room. It's not THAT unclean... couple of pieces of clothes on the floor and some other stuff.
I pick all of the clothes to my arms and stuff them in to the laundry basket and then picked the other stuff and open my cupboard door to put the stuff there. Out of sight - out of mind. A yellowish envelope floats to my feet from somewhere. I close the cupboard door and take the envelope to my hands to investigate it. It's pretty old looking, but it's unopened and says "Billie Joe Armstrong".
I open it and look at the date.
12th march 1989
"What the fuck?" I ask myself quietly and go on reading the very short letter and after that cover my mouth with my hand.
"Ow fuck. This can't be... "
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