Only of You, chapter 4
*Billie Joe's POV*
When we all woke up the next morning we noticed that we had fallen asleep at Pizza Hut. The manager had to wake us all up because the employees were scared that we would hurt them. "Uh, sir, you need to get up and get gone," said the manager as he shook me. "Huh? What? Oh, sorry. I guess things were a little too rowdy last night." "Yea, well, I hope you had fun and come back sometime." "We will. You can count on it."
About an hour later we had the place cleaned up and ready to open to the public. "Thanks again for letting us use this place to throw a birthday bash for our beloved drummer!" I yelled from the car. "Anytime!" the manager yelled back. He let us leave before he let anybody come in so that we wouldn't have to handle all the craved fans. HE told us that there are at least 10 people a day who talk about what a great band we are and how our music is so awesome and easy to dance to.
We got gone and were headed toward King's Island to have more fun. And since we were famous, the managment people let us in free andlet ushave everything free. "So Tre, what do you wanna do?" I asked as I grabbed some cotton candy. "Ride on, The Beast," he said as he looked at the roller coster and pointed at it. "Alright! Let's go!" we all yelled. "Wait, What about Frankito and Ramona?" Mike asked. "What do you guys wanna do?" Tre asked them. "We wanna do that ride!" they said as they pointed at The Beast. "Are you sure? It's pretty scarey." "We wanna ride it!!" they said a little angrier. "OK. If you really want to."
We all got on and they allowed Frankito and Ramona on since they were Tre's kids.
But what happened scared the shit out of everybody.
When we all woke up the next morning we noticed that we had fallen asleep at Pizza Hut. The manager had to wake us all up because the employees were scared that we would hurt them. "Uh, sir, you need to get up and get gone," said the manager as he shook me. "Huh? What? Oh, sorry. I guess things were a little too rowdy last night." "Yea, well, I hope you had fun and come back sometime." "We will. You can count on it."
About an hour later we had the place cleaned up and ready to open to the public. "Thanks again for letting us use this place to throw a birthday bash for our beloved drummer!" I yelled from the car. "Anytime!" the manager yelled back. He let us leave before he let anybody come in so that we wouldn't have to handle all the craved fans. HE told us that there are at least 10 people a day who talk about what a great band we are and how our music is so awesome and easy to dance to.
We got gone and were headed toward King's Island to have more fun. And since we were famous, the managment people let us in free andlet ushave everything free. "So Tre, what do you wanna do?" I asked as I grabbed some cotton candy. "Ride on, The Beast," he said as he looked at the roller coster and pointed at it. "Alright! Let's go!" we all yelled. "Wait, What about Frankito and Ramona?" Mike asked. "What do you guys wanna do?" Tre asked them. "We wanna do that ride!" they said as they pointed at The Beast. "Are you sure? It's pretty scarey." "We wanna ride it!!" they said a little angrier. "OK. If you really want to."
We all got on and they allowed Frankito and Ramona on since they were Tre's kids.
But what happened scared the shit out of everybody.
