It's Something Unpredictable, It's the Time Of My Life, chapter 1
*In this story none of the Green Day members are married or have kids and Billie Joe hasn't met Adrienne yet but he will*
After coming from an awesome Green Day concert that took place in Toronto, Canada we both decided to try out the bars here since we live in Mississauga. We came here in a cab since our roommates needed the cars to go to a party. It was late at night that my friend Jessica and I were at a bar drunk as drunk can be.
"Steph, lets go home... " Jessica slurred. "Hold on let me get my booze," I said drunkenly.
"Do you have enough money for a taxi though?" Jessica said. She got so hammered that she got to the point of just wanting to get home. As for me I still wanted more, I guess I wasn't the best drunk.
I dung into my pocket hoping to find something, all I pulled out was a penny. "Uh... Will a pretty penny give us a ride?" "We have no money!" Jessica yelled across the bar.
"Sorry I spent all my money on the Green Day merchandise being sold there... And these booze," I said holding up an empty bottle.
"How the fuck our we going to get home?" Jessica said putting her head in her hands.
"Here is your margarita," the bartender said handing my drink that I asked for. "Um thanks," I replied looking at the glass.
"That will be 7.50," he said holding out his hand for the money. "Ummmm... " I replied, "I don't have any money."
"You what!?" The bartender yelled. He looked like he really had no patients. "I don't have money to...to pay," I slurred.
The bartender pulled back the margarita "you still have to pay for those other drinks also," he said coldly pointing at the empty glasses and bottles that lay beside me. "Oh crap... " I muttered.
Jessica was silent looking down at the floor since most of the people at the bar were watching the situation we were in.
"Here I'll pay for it," some guy said and walked toward us handing a 50 to the bartender.
"You girls are lucky... Let this be a lesson to you." The bartender said and walked away.
I looked up at the man who just paid for us, my eye site becoming blurry. "Thanks... You look familiar do I know you?" I said squinting my eyes to keep focus.
I tried to get a better look; he had a small Mohawk and wore a black shirt and black trousers also wearing a white tie.
"Steph, isn't that Tre Cool?" Jessica whispered to me. I looked at Jessica then at him again. "Oh my God you're right!" I yelled uncontrollable.
Suddenly two other men walked over to us one with black hair and the other who was much taller with blond hair. "Sorry is he bothering you?" The shorter one said.
I sat there silent seeing the band Green Day right in front of me. 'Oh my God... I think I'm going to puke,' I thought. I quickly stood up "excuse me," I said with my hand over my mouth.
I pushed pass them and quickly ran toward the washroom. Jessica ran behind me. I hunched over the toilet puking out my guts.
"Ah Jess I think I drank to much I even thought I saw Green Day in front of us," I said and puked again.
"Steph I think that really was Green Day," Jessica said and pulled back my hair.
I flushed the toilet and walked over to the sink and washed out my mouth with water. We both walked out of the bathroom. I just stood there from a distance seeing Green Day still there. Wow I really wasn't hallucinating. Jessica and I walked timidly towards them.
Then I asked a stupid question "Are you Green Day?" I asked acting a little sober.
All three of them smiled "yes we are," Mike said. "Uh would you sign this?" I asked shyly and took out a piece of paper that for some reason was in my jeans pocket.
"Sure, do you have a pen?" Billie Joe asked. I checked my pockets but nothing; I looked at Jessica for an answer.
She shrugged "Sorry we don't have a pen," Jessica said trying to keep her eyes open.
"That's all right," Tre said and turned to face the bartender "hey you, do you have a pen to give to these pretty ladies," Tre asked. I blushed and smiled. The bartender gave Tre a black pen. I ripped the paper in two and passed a piece to Jessica. The three of them greatly signed it.
"Thank you so much," I said looking at the piece of paper.
"No problem," Billie smiled.
"Steph, maybe we should get going?" Jessica said looking like she was ready to pass out anytime now.
"We don't have money for a cab... Don't you remember?" I said turning to her in my now tired stage too.
"Oh shit I forgot," She said and looked down.
"Wait you guys don't have a ride home?" Billie asked. I shook my head. "We can pay a cab for you, where do you live?" Billie said pulling out his phone ready to call a cab.
"Ummm shit... Steph what was the name of our street again?" Jessica asked. My eyes went wide considering the fact that we moved only two days ago.
"Oh fuck I don't remember," I said. "How could you not remember where you live?" Tre asked with a laugh.
Jessica and I laughed nervously. "We only moved two days ago," Jessica explained.
"That means you don't have a place to stay do you?" Mike said. "Hey you two can stay with us in our hotel," Tre said excitedly.
"No, its okay don't waste your time we'll try to find a way home," I said nervously.
"No, Tre's right you guys can stay with us in our hotel and tomorrow we can help you get back home," Billie suggested.
Here I was in front of my favorite band being offered to stay with them for the night, how could I resist?
"You guys sure?" I asked timidly. What was wrong with me why was I being so shy?
"Yeah we're sure, you two can stay with us for the night and sober up," Mike said and laughed. Guess they already figured out we were both drunk.
"Hey lets go to the hotel and get drunk there," Tre suggested nudging Billie on the side. "Tre stop!" Billie yelled punching him on the arm.
"Then lets go," Mike said walking towards the exit. Jessica and I looked at each other in surprise and followed them out the door.
After coming from an awesome Green Day concert that took place in Toronto, Canada we both decided to try out the bars here since we live in Mississauga. We came here in a cab since our roommates needed the cars to go to a party. It was late at night that my friend Jessica and I were at a bar drunk as drunk can be.
"Steph, lets go home... " Jessica slurred. "Hold on let me get my booze," I said drunkenly.
"Do you have enough money for a taxi though?" Jessica said. She got so hammered that she got to the point of just wanting to get home. As for me I still wanted more, I guess I wasn't the best drunk.
I dung into my pocket hoping to find something, all I pulled out was a penny. "Uh... Will a pretty penny give us a ride?" "We have no money!" Jessica yelled across the bar.
"Sorry I spent all my money on the Green Day merchandise being sold there... And these booze," I said holding up an empty bottle.
"How the fuck our we going to get home?" Jessica said putting her head in her hands.
"Here is your margarita," the bartender said handing my drink that I asked for. "Um thanks," I replied looking at the glass.
"That will be 7.50," he said holding out his hand for the money. "Ummmm... " I replied, "I don't have any money."
"You what!?" The bartender yelled. He looked like he really had no patients. "I don't have money to...to pay," I slurred.
The bartender pulled back the margarita "you still have to pay for those other drinks also," he said coldly pointing at the empty glasses and bottles that lay beside me. "Oh crap... " I muttered.
Jessica was silent looking down at the floor since most of the people at the bar were watching the situation we were in.
"Here I'll pay for it," some guy said and walked toward us handing a 50 to the bartender.
"You girls are lucky... Let this be a lesson to you." The bartender said and walked away.
I looked up at the man who just paid for us, my eye site becoming blurry. "Thanks... You look familiar do I know you?" I said squinting my eyes to keep focus.
I tried to get a better look; he had a small Mohawk and wore a black shirt and black trousers also wearing a white tie.
"Steph, isn't that Tre Cool?" Jessica whispered to me. I looked at Jessica then at him again. "Oh my God you're right!" I yelled uncontrollable.
Suddenly two other men walked over to us one with black hair and the other who was much taller with blond hair. "Sorry is he bothering you?" The shorter one said.
I sat there silent seeing the band Green Day right in front of me. 'Oh my God... I think I'm going to puke,' I thought. I quickly stood up "excuse me," I said with my hand over my mouth.
I pushed pass them and quickly ran toward the washroom. Jessica ran behind me. I hunched over the toilet puking out my guts.
"Ah Jess I think I drank to much I even thought I saw Green Day in front of us," I said and puked again.
"Steph I think that really was Green Day," Jessica said and pulled back my hair.
I flushed the toilet and walked over to the sink and washed out my mouth with water. We both walked out of the bathroom. I just stood there from a distance seeing Green Day still there. Wow I really wasn't hallucinating. Jessica and I walked timidly towards them.
Then I asked a stupid question "Are you Green Day?" I asked acting a little sober.
All three of them smiled "yes we are," Mike said. "Uh would you sign this?" I asked shyly and took out a piece of paper that for some reason was in my jeans pocket.
"Sure, do you have a pen?" Billie Joe asked. I checked my pockets but nothing; I looked at Jessica for an answer.
She shrugged "Sorry we don't have a pen," Jessica said trying to keep her eyes open.
"That's all right," Tre said and turned to face the bartender "hey you, do you have a pen to give to these pretty ladies," Tre asked. I blushed and smiled. The bartender gave Tre a black pen. I ripped the paper in two and passed a piece to Jessica. The three of them greatly signed it.
"Thank you so much," I said looking at the piece of paper.
"No problem," Billie smiled.
"Steph, maybe we should get going?" Jessica said looking like she was ready to pass out anytime now.
"We don't have money for a cab... Don't you remember?" I said turning to her in my now tired stage too.
"Oh shit I forgot," She said and looked down.
"Wait you guys don't have a ride home?" Billie asked. I shook my head. "We can pay a cab for you, where do you live?" Billie said pulling out his phone ready to call a cab.
"Ummm shit... Steph what was the name of our street again?" Jessica asked. My eyes went wide considering the fact that we moved only two days ago.
"Oh fuck I don't remember," I said. "How could you not remember where you live?" Tre asked with a laugh.
Jessica and I laughed nervously. "We only moved two days ago," Jessica explained.
"That means you don't have a place to stay do you?" Mike said. "Hey you two can stay with us in our hotel," Tre said excitedly.
"No, its okay don't waste your time we'll try to find a way home," I said nervously.
"No, Tre's right you guys can stay with us in our hotel and tomorrow we can help you get back home," Billie suggested.
Here I was in front of my favorite band being offered to stay with them for the night, how could I resist?
"You guys sure?" I asked timidly. What was wrong with me why was I being so shy?
"Yeah we're sure, you two can stay with us for the night and sober up," Mike said and laughed. Guess they already figured out we were both drunk.
"Hey lets go to the hotel and get drunk there," Tre suggested nudging Billie on the side. "Tre stop!" Billie yelled punching him on the arm.
"Then lets go," Mike said walking towards the exit. Jessica and I looked at each other in surprise and followed them out the door.
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