80 bucks, chapter 1
A band playing psychdelic music, smoke, Billie Joe Armstrong sitting on the corner of the sofa on a restaurant. Billie was pretty messed up, high, drunk and missing his wife and family, far away from home.
The tour had been long, it was very rare to him to see his family.
Adrienne had to be home to take care of kids and home, the kids were in school.
His thoughts were interrupted by a beautiful black haired woman coming near to his table.
"Can I sit here?" she asked.
"Um.. Sure, go ahead!"
What was he thinking.
Oh maybe they'll just chit chat about the weather.
"So how are you doing?" She asked him.
Maybe she was just pretending to not to know him, or then she just didn"t care who this man was. Billie was facinated by the idea of being
Unknown.
"I'm fine, just very, very drunk" He laughed and looked her into eyes. What a beatiful eyes she had.
She chuckled. "You come here often-- mister?"
"Not really, and may I introduce myself, my name is Henry.. Moore."
"Nice to meet you Henry, I'm Melissa" She smiled and smirked.
There was definetly something going on between them. Flirting, eye contact. You can"t do this Billie.
"Can I ask what bring a woman like you in here?"
"Woman like me? Hehe, I just felt that I have to go out to meet people..."
"Oh yes. Same with me. Actually I don't have to go to work tomorrow, so.. I'm free all night"
And what was this suppose to mean.. Billie Joe was like another person, if you"d see him now, you propably couldn't believe what he was doing. He loved his wife deeply.
"Ok.. So.. We shouldn't waste no time then, let's leave to my place, what do you say?"
Billie was suprised that she would ask this so straight. After sitting on that sofa few hours he was ready to leave the place. Green Day were heading home for two weeks after this night, their bus would leave in the morning, Billie didn't want to go out with other guys, he just wanted to spend some time alone, tired of all the partying.
"Ok then, Melissa."
They left the place with a taxi, they arrived on Melissas place and the rest the night he couldn't remember.
It was early morning when he woke up, on bed, next to Melissa.
"Oh shit, whats the time?" He looked around to see the time.
There was a alarm clock on the night table. 07:00.
"Fuck, I have to go, bus is leaving on nine o'clock."
Melissa opened her eyes. "What bus, where are you going Henry?"
"Um.. I'm going to visit my granny.. No I mean I'm going to my hometown, meet my parents"
His eyes strayed to the floor, there was a used condom there.
"Oh shit!" His eyes watered. "Why?"
"Why what?" Melissa asked confused-
"Nothing, I just have to go now."
"Ok, will we meet again Henry, I could give you my number if you want it?"
Billie looked angry. "No!", he yelled, crabbed his jacket, and rushed out.
It was 8:50 when he finally arrived to the hotel.
"Where the hell have you been in Bill?" Tré asked.
Billie Joe shrugged and said.. "long story, I'm here now, let's head home"
But he was afraid, so fucking afraid that he had ruined everything, ruined his whole damn life. Everything could definetly fall apart because of this stupid mistake. He didn't even rememeberany of it. He was so angry to himself.
"Ok time to leave boys!" the bus driver yelled. They all got into bus and the bus left.
The tour had been long, it was very rare to him to see his family.
Adrienne had to be home to take care of kids and home, the kids were in school.
His thoughts were interrupted by a beautiful black haired woman coming near to his table.
"Can I sit here?" she asked.
"Um.. Sure, go ahead!"
What was he thinking.
Oh maybe they'll just chit chat about the weather.
"So how are you doing?" She asked him.
Maybe she was just pretending to not to know him, or then she just didn"t care who this man was. Billie was facinated by the idea of being
Unknown.
"I'm fine, just very, very drunk" He laughed and looked her into eyes. What a beatiful eyes she had.
She chuckled. "You come here often-- mister?"
"Not really, and may I introduce myself, my name is Henry.. Moore."
"Nice to meet you Henry, I'm Melissa" She smiled and smirked.
There was definetly something going on between them. Flirting, eye contact. You can"t do this Billie.
"Can I ask what bring a woman like you in here?"
"Woman like me? Hehe, I just felt that I have to go out to meet people..."
"Oh yes. Same with me. Actually I don't have to go to work tomorrow, so.. I'm free all night"
And what was this suppose to mean.. Billie Joe was like another person, if you"d see him now, you propably couldn't believe what he was doing. He loved his wife deeply.
"Ok.. So.. We shouldn't waste no time then, let's leave to my place, what do you say?"
Billie was suprised that she would ask this so straight. After sitting on that sofa few hours he was ready to leave the place. Green Day were heading home for two weeks after this night, their bus would leave in the morning, Billie didn't want to go out with other guys, he just wanted to spend some time alone, tired of all the partying.
"Ok then, Melissa."
They left the place with a taxi, they arrived on Melissas place and the rest the night he couldn't remember.
It was early morning when he woke up, on bed, next to Melissa.
"Oh shit, whats the time?" He looked around to see the time.
There was a alarm clock on the night table. 07:00.
"Fuck, I have to go, bus is leaving on nine o'clock."
Melissa opened her eyes. "What bus, where are you going Henry?"
"Um.. I'm going to visit my granny.. No I mean I'm going to my hometown, meet my parents"
His eyes strayed to the floor, there was a used condom there.
"Oh shit!" His eyes watered. "Why?"
"Why what?" Melissa asked confused-
"Nothing, I just have to go now."
"Ok, will we meet again Henry, I could give you my number if you want it?"
Billie looked angry. "No!", he yelled, crabbed his jacket, and rushed out.
It was 8:50 when he finally arrived to the hotel.
"Where the hell have you been in Bill?" Tré asked.
Billie Joe shrugged and said.. "long story, I'm here now, let's head home"
But he was afraid, so fucking afraid that he had ruined everything, ruined his whole damn life. Everything could definetly fall apart because of this stupid mistake. He didn't even rememeberany of it. He was so angry to himself.
"Ok time to leave boys!" the bus driver yelled. They all got into bus and the bus left.
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