Sorry About That..., chapter 2
- Abby -
I turn to look at Sam and he's gawking. And I turn to look at Travis, and he's gawking. So I look at who their gawking at. It must be someone cool...
It's Green 'effing Day.
There's an awkward silence and the stare at us for a while. It's getting fairly obvious that both of our groups are semi-quasi-demi-drunk. I laugh and stand up, being buzzed enough to not care.
"Yo'...guys."
Billie laughs and holds out a hand to shake. I shake it and Sam and Travis seem to snap out of their daze.
"You're Green Day" says Travis.
"No Shit" Tre replies and laughs. They sit down and start talking. Matched up. Bass with Bass, Drums with Drums. If I wasn't so drunk, I'd be shaking. Billie sits in from on me and smiles. I smile back and he starts talking.
"So...you guys are good. Where are you from?"
"Well...we are from around here. We got really influenced by you." I say.
"Wow...thanks...listen..." he looks outside. "Dude! Th sun is setting. Come with me"
And I'm yanked outside.
I look at him and he looks even more drunk than me once I start looking at him. I'm fairly worried because...well...I have no idea. But somthing in my gut is telling me somthing.
He runs over to his car and grabs a blanket from the trunk. He grabs my arm again and runs towards the beach. I'm basicly half walking, half kidnapped and taken to the beach. From this point, I'm just out of it. All I can think of is that I know somthing bad is going to happen. And then I'm blacked out.
- No One-
Abby holds her head and opens her eyes. She can hear the ocean. This sobers her up fairly quick. Then she gropes about for her glasses. Then, she finds an atom bomb.
Someones next to her.
"Oh...shit"
I turn to look at Sam and he's gawking. And I turn to look at Travis, and he's gawking. So I look at who their gawking at. It must be someone cool...
It's Green 'effing Day.
There's an awkward silence and the stare at us for a while. It's getting fairly obvious that both of our groups are semi-quasi-demi-drunk. I laugh and stand up, being buzzed enough to not care.
"Yo'...guys."
Billie laughs and holds out a hand to shake. I shake it and Sam and Travis seem to snap out of their daze.
"You're Green Day" says Travis.
"No Shit" Tre replies and laughs. They sit down and start talking. Matched up. Bass with Bass, Drums with Drums. If I wasn't so drunk, I'd be shaking. Billie sits in from on me and smiles. I smile back and he starts talking.
"So...you guys are good. Where are you from?"
"Well...we are from around here. We got really influenced by you." I say.
"Wow...thanks...listen..." he looks outside. "Dude! Th sun is setting. Come with me"
And I'm yanked outside.
I look at him and he looks even more drunk than me once I start looking at him. I'm fairly worried because...well...I have no idea. But somthing in my gut is telling me somthing.
He runs over to his car and grabs a blanket from the trunk. He grabs my arm again and runs towards the beach. I'm basicly half walking, half kidnapped and taken to the beach. From this point, I'm just out of it. All I can think of is that I know somthing bad is going to happen. And then I'm blacked out.
- No One-
Abby holds her head and opens her eyes. She can hear the ocean. This sobers her up fairly quick. Then she gropes about for her glasses. Then, she finds an atom bomb.
Someones next to her.
"Oh...shit"
