Once upon a Green Day..., chapter 2

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Todd Palapuz
Work place: Old Folks home
Adress:
742 Elgrove Road
Knock on room 154 in the building. These are the people you will be helping out.

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Old folks home??? Oh great. Smelly old people. This will be fun. So after school, I walked home and stepped through the front door. "MOM!"I yelled. "Are you home?" I added. "Yeah hun I'm in the kitchen!" she yelled. She's probably doing her work. As usuall. "Hey mom guess what?" I began then told her about the whole career week project. "Oh okay, when do you have to go? " asked mom. "Here's the sheet" I said passing her the piece of paper given to me earlier. "Oh, okay sure. So you start in like 2 hours. I'll take you" said my mom smilling.

2 HOURS LATER....

-Nobody's POV-

Eileen then drove her son Todd to the adress on the sheet of paper. Eileen then brought Todd to dorm number 154 in the building. "This is it Todd" said Eileen. "Okay then. Shall we knock?" asked Todd. "Yeah sure I will" replied Eileen. Then Eileen knocked on the door with here fist. KNOCK KNOCK. "Who is it?" said a voice behind the door. "It's Todd Palapuz. I was told to come here by my Teacher. It's for career week" answered Todd. Then some old guy opened the door.

-Todd's POV-

"Umm Hi" I said in a friendly way. "Oh hi there. Is this your mother?" asked the old man. "Yes it is" I answered. "Ummm hi. Is it okay if I leave Todd here for his little career project?" asked Mom. "Yeah sure you can" replied the man. "But you can stay for a bit if you want" he added. "Okay. Come on mom, lets go in" I said dragging my mom into the dorm. I then saw two other guys in the room too. "Hi there" said one of them. "My name is Mike" he continued. "And I'm Frank" said the other one. "Oh yeah, And you can call me Billie Joe" said the man who answered the door. "What a minute.. Did you guy's say your names were... Billie Joe, Frank and Mike?" asked Mom. "Yeah.. " answered Frank. "Now why do those names sound so.. famillar...hmm.." said Mom. "Maybe you would recogize this.." said Billie Joe taking out a cd, and placing it into the stereo. Then, I hear some song I have never heard of playing. It went "Don't Wanna Be An American Idiot!" "OMIGOD!" exclaimed Mom like a helpless teenager. "YOU GUY'S ARE.." my mom continued. "GREEN DAY?" said Mike. "Yeah, we are" said Billie Joe. "Green Day?" I said. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GREEN DAY?" I added. Mom then smacked me in the head for swearing. Jeez, I wonder if mom swore more than me when she was my age. "Sorry. What's Green Day?" I asked. "Only the BEST ROCK BAND EVER!" exclaimed my mom. Oh great. probably some boring music. "That we are" said Frank. "So you go by the name Frank now? Eh Tre?" asked Mom in a sly voice. "Well..." Frank began. "So..your saying.. these guys.. WERE IN A BAND?" I asked. "Yeah!!!" said Mom. "I was a really big fan of you guys when I was Todd's age" she exclaimed. How could these guys be in a band?!?! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT. "Well we were. And we were called Green Day. My full name is Billie Joe Armstrong. I was the lead vocals, and lead guitarist" said Billie Joe. "Oh I see" I said. "I was the bass player. Mike Dirnt's the name" said Mike. "Oh yeah, and I was the monkey who ran around on stage" said Frank fooling around. What? Monkey eh? "Well actually, I was the drummer of Green Day. Known as Tre Cool" he declared standing up and putting his hands to his hips. "Tre Cool?" I asked. "Yeah, don't wear it out" replied Tre. "Yeah I think I'll call you Tre" I said. "Okay sure" he replied.

-Eileen's POV-

"I can't believe this! I remember when I was younger, me and my friend would always dream of meeting you guys!" I said. "That's cool that you guys were in a band. I have always liked rock music myself" said Todd. "HE SAID COOL. MAYBE HE'S THE NEXT TRE!" said Billie Joe. "Maybe" I said patting Todd on the head. "Okay so, I think I'm gonna go. I'll leave you to do your project okay Todd?" I said. "Sure mom. Bye!" said Todd giving me a kiss on the cheek. Then I went out the door, leaving my 11 year old alone with 3 rock gods. I wonder what will happen...
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