Whatever Happens..., chapter 9
I put my head in my hands. "Are you playing?" I said, picking my head back up, my hands lay limp on my lap. I looked at Tre, all confused.
"YEP!" he said, smiling just like the sun did. "And I have an idea including Gemma and my NEW band mate, Mike!"
"You're in a different band?".
"Yep, I'm not in the lookouts anymore, I'M IN GREEN DAY!" He jumped up and punched the air. The door swung open to reveal a medium height, white with grey speckles dog, Milo!
"Hello puppy dog!" said Tre, sitting back down. I was deep in thought, thinking about the show ahead.
"Anyway, get your guitar and other shit ready, we better go!" I nodded and grabbed my guitar (for some reason it was already in its case). In silence, we walked down stairs and into Tre's car.
"Here we are!" said Tre, hopping out; I followed him into the back door. There was everyone! Billie Joe, Mike, Gemma and Simon!
"HEY GUYS!" I yelled, waving one arm around!
"HI!" they answered in unison.
"Who's up, and when?" said Tre, plopping down next to Billie and his beer!
"Punkipines," said Mike.
"Aw man.......... we have to change that name," I moaned, hoping that the others would agree.
"Hmmmm," was their reaction. We sat in silence for a while, everyone sipping their drinks from time to time.
Someone came into the room, another punk.
"Ok, punkipines, get up there and knock 'em dead!" We silently nodded and everyone got up to say their good lucks to each other, seeing as Green day were up straight after us.
"Good luck!" I whispered to Tre softly. He smiled and gave me a massive hug.
"You too!"
I jumped up and down twice and we all ran onto the small stage for probably the millionth time! I started playing the chords for our first and Gemma's favourite of our songs, Invisible. I sang my heart and strummed my guitar to death, about ready to rip someone's head off. I finished the last chorus by mooning the audience as usual. Well, unusual if you're a girl, but I thought it was funny!
We stepped off the small stage, high fiving the members of Green day as we went, but Simon nearly knocked them out cos he smacked them on the head.
"WOOOHOOO!" we all yelled at each other once we got to the backroom. Gemma and I flopped on the sofas and Simon passed us a beer each.
"Got any spray?" asked Gemma.
"You're in, look!" I panted, throwing a bottle of deodorant at her, missing Simon's head by a centimeter but he didn't realize. We laughed at him and he just gave us weird looks.
"You two are nutters," he mumbled as we heard foot steps and then saw the door fly open. Our friends are back! Well..... at least one of them!
"TRE!" I yelled and hugged him like there was no tomorrow.
"Wot? Did these two attack you?" he laughed.
"No, but they are soooooo weird," mumbled Simon.
"Jeez, wot's your problem, Si-Fi!?!" chuckled Gemma.
"Nout" I plopped down on the sofa again and Tre sat next to Gemma.
"Where's the others?" I questioned.
"Boggy crapper"
"Oh".
"Ok, Let's go home!" yelled Billie as he ran into the room with Mike silently following.
TO BE CONTINUED.......................................
"YEP!" he said, smiling just like the sun did. "And I have an idea including Gemma and my NEW band mate, Mike!"
"You're in a different band?".
"Yep, I'm not in the lookouts anymore, I'M IN GREEN DAY!" He jumped up and punched the air. The door swung open to reveal a medium height, white with grey speckles dog, Milo!
"Hello puppy dog!" said Tre, sitting back down. I was deep in thought, thinking about the show ahead.
"Anyway, get your guitar and other shit ready, we better go!" I nodded and grabbed my guitar (for some reason it was already in its case). In silence, we walked down stairs and into Tre's car.
"Here we are!" said Tre, hopping out; I followed him into the back door. There was everyone! Billie Joe, Mike, Gemma and Simon!
"HEY GUYS!" I yelled, waving one arm around!
"HI!" they answered in unison.
"Who's up, and when?" said Tre, plopping down next to Billie and his beer!
"Punkipines," said Mike.
"Aw man.......... we have to change that name," I moaned, hoping that the others would agree.
"Hmmmm," was their reaction. We sat in silence for a while, everyone sipping their drinks from time to time.
Someone came into the room, another punk.
"Ok, punkipines, get up there and knock 'em dead!" We silently nodded and everyone got up to say their good lucks to each other, seeing as Green day were up straight after us.
"Good luck!" I whispered to Tre softly. He smiled and gave me a massive hug.
"You too!"
I jumped up and down twice and we all ran onto the small stage for probably the millionth time! I started playing the chords for our first and Gemma's favourite of our songs, Invisible. I sang my heart and strummed my guitar to death, about ready to rip someone's head off. I finished the last chorus by mooning the audience as usual. Well, unusual if you're a girl, but I thought it was funny!
We stepped off the small stage, high fiving the members of Green day as we went, but Simon nearly knocked them out cos he smacked them on the head.
"WOOOHOOO!" we all yelled at each other once we got to the backroom. Gemma and I flopped on the sofas and Simon passed us a beer each.
"Got any spray?" asked Gemma.
"You're in, look!" I panted, throwing a bottle of deodorant at her, missing Simon's head by a centimeter but he didn't realize. We laughed at him and he just gave us weird looks.
"You two are nutters," he mumbled as we heard foot steps and then saw the door fly open. Our friends are back! Well..... at least one of them!
"TRE!" I yelled and hugged him like there was no tomorrow.
"Wot? Did these two attack you?" he laughed.
"No, but they are soooooo weird," mumbled Simon.
"Jeez, wot's your problem, Si-Fi!?!" chuckled Gemma.
"Nout" I plopped down on the sofa again and Tre sat next to Gemma.
"Where's the others?" I questioned.
"Boggy crapper"
"Oh".
"Ok, Let's go home!" yelled Billie as he ran into the room with Mike silently following.
TO BE CONTINUED.......................................
