A Very Special Day, chapter 3
When we got to the hotel, we all started drinking again. Pretty soon, we were all too drunk and we all just passed out. Tre ended up hanging upside down on the couch and Mike passed out on the floor. I ended up laying on Billie Joe's shoulder. Billie Joe woke up and he carried me into his room and laid me on his bed. He then laid down next to me, careful not to wake me up and he kissed me softly on the forehead.
Next morning
I woke up and I looked around the room, franticly. "Where the hell am I?" I said while I sat right up in the bed. Then, I looked over and I saw Billie Joe Armstrong.
"WHAT THE FUCK??!!" I yelled. I woke him up.
"What?" he asked calmly.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up," I told him.
"But why am I here?" I asked.
"Don't you remember?" asked Billie Joe.
"No," I told him.
"What happened last night? The last thing I remember was that I was singing at my concert and-" I said, cutting myself short. "OHHHH YEAH! Now I remember! Sorry," I told him.
"That's ok," said Billie Joe.
"We did get awful drunk last night," he said and he smiled at me with THAT smile. Oh boy! My cheeks went red once again! DAMN IT! I started feeling this mass headache. "Ouch! Hey, do you have any aspirin?" I asked him. "My head is killing me!"
"Yeah, sure. I think I might need one, too," he said. A few minutes later he came back with a glass of water and an aspirin.
"Thanks," I said with a smile.
"Anytime," he said again, returning THAT smile. Damn Billie Joe! You are a mass murderer because you smile that smile too much!
"Alright. Let's go get some breakfast! I'm hungry!" I said.
"Okay, let's go," said Billie Joe. Mike and Tre were still laying there sleeping like a rock. Me and Billie Joe laughed quietly at the odd sight. We took the elevator and we walked out into the lobby. We went to go find something to eat and we ran into this guy.
"Hey, watch it!" yelled Billie Joe.
"Hey, you wanna go, man?" said the guy.
"Oh damn it," I said and my face went pale.
"Well, well, well. Look who it is," said the guy.
"Do you know him?" asked Billie Joe.
"Yeah, he's my ex-boyfriend," I told Billie Joe.
"Justin, go away!" I yelled.
"NO!" he yelled. "Not after what you did to me! You think I'm just going to walk away!?" "Hey! Get away from her pal!" said Billie Joe.
"Who the hell do you think you are, shorty!?" Justin yelled.
"Hey, back off, jerk!" said Billie Joe as soon as Justin punched him right in the stomach. "JUSTIN!!! STOP IT!!!!" I screamed.
"Hey, is there a problem here?" said a hotel worker.
"Yeah," I replied. "He just punched him," I said.
"Uhh, sir. We're going to have to ask you to leave."
"Whatever," said Justin and he gave me a dirty look and he walked out the door.
"Are you okay, sir?" asked the worker.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Billie Joe said and we continued on to get our breakfast.
After Breakfast
After breakfast, we went back up to our hotel room. Tre and Mike were finally up. "Where the hell have you guys been?" asked Tre.
"Oh, we went to get some breakfast," Billie Joe said.
"Oh, sure ya did!" said Mike.
"What the hell did you think we were doing?" I asked them. I knew that was stupid to ask right after I said it.
"Well, ya know, maybe I thought you guys did some a, let's just say making out," Tre said with a big grin.
"Oh whatever, you asshole," I told him.
"HEY! That's not nice!" Tre said with his bottom lip hanging out.
"Oh whatever, Tre," said Billie Joe. Me and Billie Joe sat down on the couch.
"So what are we going to do today, you guys?" asked Mike.
"I don't know, maybe go find some hotties," Tre said. We all laughed.
"Nah. Something more exciting," I said. We all sat there thinking of what we should do when the phone rang.
"Who the hell would be calling here at 10 o'clock in the morning?" Tre said.
"Everyone," said Mike. Billie Joe went and answered the phone.
"Hello?" he said.
"BILLIE JOE! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!!??" someone screamed on the other end of the line. Me, Mike, and Tre heard it, too.
"Oh no," said Mike.
"It's Adrienne. I can tell."
"C'mon, you guys. Let's give him some privacy," I said, pushing them into Billie Joe's room.
"Man, girl! What the hell did you two do in here!?" asked Tre.
"What do you mean?" I asked Tre.
"Well, just look at the bed. The sheets are all fucked up!" he said.
"We just slept, you ass!" I replied to him with narrow eyes.
"Sure. Whatever," he answered. Just then, we could here Billie Joe yelling into the phone.
"Uh oh," Mike said. Then, we heard Billie Joe slam the phone down. He came storming into the room and he threw himself onto his bed. Mike and Tre thought it was best to leave the room, but I stayed.
"Billie Joe," I said softly.
"What?" he answered in an aggravated voice.
"I, uhhh," I started. "Are you okay?" I asked.
"Do you need anything?"
"No, I'm fine," he said. I went over to him and I sat next to him.
I grabbed his hand and said, "Billie Joe, whatever happens, you know I am here for you to talk to. Okay?" He just looked at me with sad eyes.
"I'm sorry, Billie Joe. For just messing up your life," I said to him.
"No, you haven't," he said and looked up into my eyes.
"Wow," I said as I looked away from his gorgeous green eyes.
"What?" he asked me.
"Oh, never mind," I answered back.
Then he replied, "C'mon, Samantha. I want to know what you said wow about!"
"Okay," I said.
"It's your eyes. They're, they're, BEAUTIFUL!" I said.
"Really?" he asked as he walked over to the mirror and looked at his eyes.
"I think they're just ordinary. Yours are prettier," he said with a smile.
I blushed and said, "Thanks." We then kept staring at each others eyes and pretty soon, we were getting closer to each other. Then, I felt soft lips touch my lips. Oh how I wanted this to last forever! Just then, Tre and Mike walked in.
"Oooooooh! Samantha and Billie Joe sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" they chanted. We stopped kissing and we shot a dirty look at both of them.
"What the hell, you guys! Can't we get any privacy here!?" yelled Billie Joe. The two of them sniggered and walked off. Me and Billie Joe had an awkward silence while we stood there.
"Ummmm," I said.
"So, what do you want to do? You wanna go out for a drink?"
He thought about it for a minute and said, "Sure, why not."
"Hey you two, we're going out for a drink. Okay?" Billie Joe said.
"Yeah, ok," Tre said, giggling.
"What the hell, Tre?" I asked him.
"What?" he asked.
"Never mind."
Next morning
I woke up and I looked around the room, franticly. "Where the hell am I?" I said while I sat right up in the bed. Then, I looked over and I saw Billie Joe Armstrong.
"WHAT THE FUCK??!!" I yelled. I woke him up.
"What?" he asked calmly.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up," I told him.
"But why am I here?" I asked.
"Don't you remember?" asked Billie Joe.
"No," I told him.
"What happened last night? The last thing I remember was that I was singing at my concert and-" I said, cutting myself short. "OHHHH YEAH! Now I remember! Sorry," I told him.
"That's ok," said Billie Joe.
"We did get awful drunk last night," he said and he smiled at me with THAT smile. Oh boy! My cheeks went red once again! DAMN IT! I started feeling this mass headache. "Ouch! Hey, do you have any aspirin?" I asked him. "My head is killing me!"
"Yeah, sure. I think I might need one, too," he said. A few minutes later he came back with a glass of water and an aspirin.
"Thanks," I said with a smile.
"Anytime," he said again, returning THAT smile. Damn Billie Joe! You are a mass murderer because you smile that smile too much!
"Alright. Let's go get some breakfast! I'm hungry!" I said.
"Okay, let's go," said Billie Joe. Mike and Tre were still laying there sleeping like a rock. Me and Billie Joe laughed quietly at the odd sight. We took the elevator and we walked out into the lobby. We went to go find something to eat and we ran into this guy.
"Hey, watch it!" yelled Billie Joe.
"Hey, you wanna go, man?" said the guy.
"Oh damn it," I said and my face went pale.
"Well, well, well. Look who it is," said the guy.
"Do you know him?" asked Billie Joe.
"Yeah, he's my ex-boyfriend," I told Billie Joe.
"Justin, go away!" I yelled.
"NO!" he yelled. "Not after what you did to me! You think I'm just going to walk away!?" "Hey! Get away from her pal!" said Billie Joe.
"Who the hell do you think you are, shorty!?" Justin yelled.
"Hey, back off, jerk!" said Billie Joe as soon as Justin punched him right in the stomach. "JUSTIN!!! STOP IT!!!!" I screamed.
"Hey, is there a problem here?" said a hotel worker.
"Yeah," I replied. "He just punched him," I said.
"Uhh, sir. We're going to have to ask you to leave."
"Whatever," said Justin and he gave me a dirty look and he walked out the door.
"Are you okay, sir?" asked the worker.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Billie Joe said and we continued on to get our breakfast.
After Breakfast
After breakfast, we went back up to our hotel room. Tre and Mike were finally up. "Where the hell have you guys been?" asked Tre.
"Oh, we went to get some breakfast," Billie Joe said.
"Oh, sure ya did!" said Mike.
"What the hell did you think we were doing?" I asked them. I knew that was stupid to ask right after I said it.
"Well, ya know, maybe I thought you guys did some a, let's just say making out," Tre said with a big grin.
"Oh whatever, you asshole," I told him.
"HEY! That's not nice!" Tre said with his bottom lip hanging out.
"Oh whatever, Tre," said Billie Joe. Me and Billie Joe sat down on the couch.
"So what are we going to do today, you guys?" asked Mike.
"I don't know, maybe go find some hotties," Tre said. We all laughed.
"Nah. Something more exciting," I said. We all sat there thinking of what we should do when the phone rang.
"Who the hell would be calling here at 10 o'clock in the morning?" Tre said.
"Everyone," said Mike. Billie Joe went and answered the phone.
"Hello?" he said.
"BILLIE JOE! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!!??" someone screamed on the other end of the line. Me, Mike, and Tre heard it, too.
"Oh no," said Mike.
"It's Adrienne. I can tell."
"C'mon, you guys. Let's give him some privacy," I said, pushing them into Billie Joe's room.
"Man, girl! What the hell did you two do in here!?" asked Tre.
"What do you mean?" I asked Tre.
"Well, just look at the bed. The sheets are all fucked up!" he said.
"We just slept, you ass!" I replied to him with narrow eyes.
"Sure. Whatever," he answered. Just then, we could here Billie Joe yelling into the phone.
"Uh oh," Mike said. Then, we heard Billie Joe slam the phone down. He came storming into the room and he threw himself onto his bed. Mike and Tre thought it was best to leave the room, but I stayed.
"Billie Joe," I said softly.
"What?" he answered in an aggravated voice.
"I, uhhh," I started. "Are you okay?" I asked.
"Do you need anything?"
"No, I'm fine," he said. I went over to him and I sat next to him.
I grabbed his hand and said, "Billie Joe, whatever happens, you know I am here for you to talk to. Okay?" He just looked at me with sad eyes.
"I'm sorry, Billie Joe. For just messing up your life," I said to him.
"No, you haven't," he said and looked up into my eyes.
"Wow," I said as I looked away from his gorgeous green eyes.
"What?" he asked me.
"Oh, never mind," I answered back.
Then he replied, "C'mon, Samantha. I want to know what you said wow about!"
"Okay," I said.
"It's your eyes. They're, they're, BEAUTIFUL!" I said.
"Really?" he asked as he walked over to the mirror and looked at his eyes.
"I think they're just ordinary. Yours are prettier," he said with a smile.
I blushed and said, "Thanks." We then kept staring at each others eyes and pretty soon, we were getting closer to each other. Then, I felt soft lips touch my lips. Oh how I wanted this to last forever! Just then, Tre and Mike walked in.
"Oooooooh! Samantha and Billie Joe sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" they chanted. We stopped kissing and we shot a dirty look at both of them.
"What the hell, you guys! Can't we get any privacy here!?" yelled Billie Joe. The two of them sniggered and walked off. Me and Billie Joe had an awkward silence while we stood there.
"Ummmm," I said.
"So, what do you want to do? You wanna go out for a drink?"
He thought about it for a minute and said, "Sure, why not."
"Hey you two, we're going out for a drink. Okay?" Billie Joe said.
"Yeah, ok," Tre said, giggling.
"What the hell, Tre?" I asked him.
"What?" he asked.
"Never mind."
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