Is It Harder?, chapter 3
We pulled up to an expensive looking club. The guys helped us out of the limo, and we went into a VIP room. Tre ordered drinks for everyone; Basically cheeches for everyone. Everyone had a great time, and soon I was the only one sober. I wasn't much of a drinker.
At around 3:00am a limo took us back to the hotel that Green Day was staying in. I finally managed after a lot of attempts to get Jess, Cass, BJ, Tre and Mike into there beds/couches. I figured out after everyone was under their covers snoring soundly, there was nowhere for me to sleep.
"Hmm." I muttered to myself. "Don't be selfish Brooke!" I scolded myself. "You're in the same fucking room as Green day." I just laid down on the carpet in the living room between the two couches where Mike and Cass were.
I awoke the next morning to the groans of pain coming from other people. Billie Joe Armstrong, Tre Cool, Mike Dirnt, Jessica Harris and Cass Gully to be exact. I also noticed that someone had put a pillow under my head and a soft blanket over my body. I sat up and noticed Jess, Mike and Tre were awake while Cass and BJ were still sleeping.
"Ughhh my effen' head." They all complained.
"Here I'll go get you some Tylenol." I told them.
"Okay, it's on that table over there." Said Mike while pointing to a small wooden table. I filled up three glasses of water and gave two pills to Jess, Mike and Tre. "Thanks Brooke. You're the best." Said Tre. I blushed and heard two more groans of pain coming from the bed and the couch. I sighed and fetched four more pills and two more glasses of water in which I gave them to Cass and BJ who accepted gratefully. "Hmm so what do you cats and jammers want to do today?" I asked them.
"Want to go shopping? Or a movie? Or food?" asked Mike.
"Let's do all of that!" suggested Tre. Everyone agreed and we headed out after borrowing some clean clothes from the guys, which were women's...
First we went to a movie. We saw The Ringer with Johnny Knoxville. I sat on the aisle seat, and Tre sat beside me. Beside Tre were BJ and then Jess, Cass, and Mike.
After the movie we went to the mall and teenies ran up to Billie screaming their pretty pink heads off. Since Canada doesn't have Hot Topic, we went to a store called West 49 and me and Jess got clothes and shoes. All thanks to BJ who paid for her and Tre who paid for me.
Then Cass wanted to go Aritzia. We all reluctantly went there, and she bought some clothes and accessories courtesy of Mike.
After the shopping we went to a restaurant and the guys bought us lunch. They were awarded with a kiss on the cheek from all of us. We finally went back to the hotel.
"So when do you guys want to go home?" asked Mike a little disappointed. Our faces must have fallen pretty low and the guys must have seen it, so Mike recovered by saying, "'Cause that would be great if you three could stay here for a while longer. We could get to know each other better."
Tre and BJ agreed and of course Cass, Jess, and I did too.
"Great! Because that was our last show for the Idiot tour!" said BJ.
"Yay!" Everyone screamed. We all got quiet for a bit. It was a very awkward silence. Jess started giggling. Then Billie Joe giggled right when she did.
"What's so funny?" I asked Jess.
"What's so funny?" Billie asked her.
"What are YOU laughing at?" asked Jess.
"On the count of three we say what we were laughing at." Said Billie Joe. Tre, Cass, Mike, and I stared dumbfounded at them.
"One, two, three!" shouted Billie Joe. And at the same time they said what was so funny.
"Slappy!" said Billie.
"Base case!" said Jess. Mike and Tre got what Billie was saying since it was their inside joke, and I totally got what Jess was saying since it was our inside joke thing. Cass was the only one that was still looking clueless. We all looked at Cass and started laughing even harder if it was possible. We laughed until tears fell down our red cheeks.
Finally we stopped laughing and watched Much Music, which was playing Pussycat dolls, 'Don't Cha.' Everyone stared at the TV disgusted.
"Oookay then." Said Billie after it was over.
"Hmm, I have to go to the bathroom." I said and I left. I went and did my business. When I opened the door Tre was there.
At around 3:00am a limo took us back to the hotel that Green Day was staying in. I finally managed after a lot of attempts to get Jess, Cass, BJ, Tre and Mike into there beds/couches. I figured out after everyone was under their covers snoring soundly, there was nowhere for me to sleep.
"Hmm." I muttered to myself. "Don't be selfish Brooke!" I scolded myself. "You're in the same fucking room as Green day." I just laid down on the carpet in the living room between the two couches where Mike and Cass were.
I awoke the next morning to the groans of pain coming from other people. Billie Joe Armstrong, Tre Cool, Mike Dirnt, Jessica Harris and Cass Gully to be exact. I also noticed that someone had put a pillow under my head and a soft blanket over my body. I sat up and noticed Jess, Mike and Tre were awake while Cass and BJ were still sleeping.
"Ughhh my effen' head." They all complained.
"Here I'll go get you some Tylenol." I told them.
"Okay, it's on that table over there." Said Mike while pointing to a small wooden table. I filled up three glasses of water and gave two pills to Jess, Mike and Tre. "Thanks Brooke. You're the best." Said Tre. I blushed and heard two more groans of pain coming from the bed and the couch. I sighed and fetched four more pills and two more glasses of water in which I gave them to Cass and BJ who accepted gratefully. "Hmm so what do you cats and jammers want to do today?" I asked them.
"Want to go shopping? Or a movie? Or food?" asked Mike.
"Let's do all of that!" suggested Tre. Everyone agreed and we headed out after borrowing some clean clothes from the guys, which were women's...
First we went to a movie. We saw The Ringer with Johnny Knoxville. I sat on the aisle seat, and Tre sat beside me. Beside Tre were BJ and then Jess, Cass, and Mike.
After the movie we went to the mall and teenies ran up to Billie screaming their pretty pink heads off. Since Canada doesn't have Hot Topic, we went to a store called West 49 and me and Jess got clothes and shoes. All thanks to BJ who paid for her and Tre who paid for me.
Then Cass wanted to go Aritzia. We all reluctantly went there, and she bought some clothes and accessories courtesy of Mike.
After the shopping we went to a restaurant and the guys bought us lunch. They were awarded with a kiss on the cheek from all of us. We finally went back to the hotel.
"So when do you guys want to go home?" asked Mike a little disappointed. Our faces must have fallen pretty low and the guys must have seen it, so Mike recovered by saying, "'Cause that would be great if you three could stay here for a while longer. We could get to know each other better."
Tre and BJ agreed and of course Cass, Jess, and I did too.
"Great! Because that was our last show for the Idiot tour!" said BJ.
"Yay!" Everyone screamed. We all got quiet for a bit. It was a very awkward silence. Jess started giggling. Then Billie Joe giggled right when she did.
"What's so funny?" I asked Jess.
"What's so funny?" Billie asked her.
"What are YOU laughing at?" asked Jess.
"On the count of three we say what we were laughing at." Said Billie Joe. Tre, Cass, Mike, and I stared dumbfounded at them.
"One, two, three!" shouted Billie Joe. And at the same time they said what was so funny.
"Slappy!" said Billie.
"Base case!" said Jess. Mike and Tre got what Billie was saying since it was their inside joke, and I totally got what Jess was saying since it was our inside joke thing. Cass was the only one that was still looking clueless. We all looked at Cass and started laughing even harder if it was possible. We laughed until tears fell down our red cheeks.
Finally we stopped laughing and watched Much Music, which was playing Pussycat dolls, 'Don't Cha.' Everyone stared at the TV disgusted.
"Oookay then." Said Billie after it was over.
"Hmm, I have to go to the bathroom." I said and I left. I went and did my business. When I opened the door Tre was there.
