Where Will We All Go When It's Too Late, chapter 2
"I have no clue. Is there like any mechanics around here?"
"Yeah a few...but they never do anything on time."
"Shit. Well... God I have no idea what we're gonna do."
"Where do you have to be?"
"Ohio...in two days. So really there isn't that much to worry about."
"No that's not bad."
"Well hey, I'm gonna go see what those fucking idiots have done to the bus by now," Billie laughed.
"Okay."
"See ya." He started to walk away...
"Hey wait, if you need somewhere to stay you can stay here for the night..."
"Hey yeah thanks. I'll see what the guys wanna do."
"Okay." He started to go again but then turned around once more to ask.
"Hey, wanna come with me?"
"Yeah, sure!"
"Okay come on..but this isn't gonna be real fun... Tre's kinda...drunk."
"Again?" you said jokingly. You both laughed. You put on your etnies and walked beside Billie.
"So what's your name? You obviously know some shit about me," he laughed.
"Andrea...and yeah I love you guys."
"Oh God please don't tell me you're all obsessive..."
"Well -"
"Cause those are just our really cool fans, and I don't know if you look like a really cool person." He laughed.
"No I'm not a real big fan. I only own all your albums, have...what was it now... oh yeah around 20 pictures of you guys around my room, four huge posters, three shirts, a calender, a computer loaded with random Green Day shit, and these bracelets," you said holding your arm up.
"Well, see that's not that bad," he said, "some of our fans have those little miniature action figures of us."
"I tried to get them but they were sold out."
"Haha yeah I kinda figured you would'a heard of those."
You came closer to where the bus was parked. "Geez what the fuck did you do?! Did you let Tre drive again?!"
"Hell no we do NOT trust him driving after he stole that car when we were on that 'Making of Boulevard' yadda yadda... The fucking thing just quit on us."
"Oh."
"Yeah this piece of shit."
"This looks more expensive than my house and you're calling it a piece of shit??" you laughed.
He led you inside the bus. It wasn't all that fancy. Billie introduced you to Mike and a very very drunk Tre. You looked over at the window and saw something familiar. "Oh my god. You actually kept those things?"
"What things?" Mike asked.
"Those little skull things that you got at that truckstop or whatever."
"Okay.. first of all yeah... Second of all are you a stalker or how the fuck did you know about those?!"
"It's called Idiot Club. Duh."
"Haha oh fuck that actually put that shit up?"
"Yeah... Some of the stuff I see on there...just a little strange." you laughed.
"Yeah I'd say so haha," he said.
---Note to reader--- I promise this will get more interesting. I have a lot of plans for it so don't stop reading just cuz it's boring now!!---
"Yeah a few...but they never do anything on time."
"Shit. Well... God I have no idea what we're gonna do."
"Where do you have to be?"
"Ohio...in two days. So really there isn't that much to worry about."
"No that's not bad."
"Well hey, I'm gonna go see what those fucking idiots have done to the bus by now," Billie laughed.
"Okay."
"See ya." He started to walk away...
"Hey wait, if you need somewhere to stay you can stay here for the night..."
"Hey yeah thanks. I'll see what the guys wanna do."
"Okay." He started to go again but then turned around once more to ask.
"Hey, wanna come with me?"
"Yeah, sure!"
"Okay come on..but this isn't gonna be real fun... Tre's kinda...drunk."
"Again?" you said jokingly. You both laughed. You put on your etnies and walked beside Billie.
"So what's your name? You obviously know some shit about me," he laughed.
"Andrea...and yeah I love you guys."
"Oh God please don't tell me you're all obsessive..."
"Well -"
"Cause those are just our really cool fans, and I don't know if you look like a really cool person." He laughed.
"No I'm not a real big fan. I only own all your albums, have...what was it now... oh yeah around 20 pictures of you guys around my room, four huge posters, three shirts, a calender, a computer loaded with random Green Day shit, and these bracelets," you said holding your arm up.
"Well, see that's not that bad," he said, "some of our fans have those little miniature action figures of us."
"I tried to get them but they were sold out."
"Haha yeah I kinda figured you would'a heard of those."
You came closer to where the bus was parked. "Geez what the fuck did you do?! Did you let Tre drive again?!"
"Hell no we do NOT trust him driving after he stole that car when we were on that 'Making of Boulevard' yadda yadda... The fucking thing just quit on us."
"Oh."
"Yeah this piece of shit."
"This looks more expensive than my house and you're calling it a piece of shit??" you laughed.
He led you inside the bus. It wasn't all that fancy. Billie introduced you to Mike and a very very drunk Tre. You looked over at the window and saw something familiar. "Oh my god. You actually kept those things?"
"What things?" Mike asked.
"Those little skull things that you got at that truckstop or whatever."
"Okay.. first of all yeah... Second of all are you a stalker or how the fuck did you know about those?!"
"It's called Idiot Club. Duh."
"Haha oh fuck that actually put that shit up?"
"Yeah... Some of the stuff I see on there...just a little strange." you laughed.
"Yeah I'd say so haha," he said.
---Note to reader--- I promise this will get more interesting. I have a lot of plans for it so don't stop reading just cuz it's boring now!!---
