Guitar Tech, chapter 3
Well, you were getting bored in just a few minutes. You clearly wanted to talk with Billie but Billie appeared to be falling asleep. In just FIVE MINUTES. Okay, you admit, it's funny.
So what you did was, you flipped through the channels available. Movies... But it seemed like nothing you haven't watch. Well, so it was so damn boring.
You decided to go to the toilet. As you walked down the aisle, you saw familiar figures like, Tre and Mike's heads and Blink-182 members. You gasped.
"Mark? Tom? Travis?" you shouted.
The tattooed guy, Travis, replied, "Yeah. What's your problem?"
"Oh nothing," you said and you rushed quickly out of their sight.
You couldn't believe it. Being with Green Day is already GREAT, the best thing that you had in your life, but also being with Blink-182? That makes this tour even better! But then you think about it again.
You remembered that Blink-182 had been separated. Well, anyway, who cares? All of your favourites are here, so why should you care if they were separated?
After you came back from your journey from the toilet, you saw that Billie was awake again.
"Hey. I heard your shout. Didn't anybody tell you that Blink-182 is coming also?" he asked.
You shook your head. "Nobody. Oh my god, couldn't believe this."
He just smiled, "Believe it, Stace. Oh, where's the food? I'm starving. Oh hey, Mike."
You turned to see who just came. Mike Dirnt.
"Hey. Who're you? The one who shouted just now?" Mike asked.
You blushed (who wouldn't?). "Uh, yeah."
"She's Stacy. Our guitar tech for the tour," Billie told Mike.
"Oh, a girl? I thought it was a guy. Never mind, though. Well, Billie, see ya later," Mike said.
He left and came back to his seat.
"God, it's getting damn boring here. Can we like, do something or whatever?" Billie said.
"I feel bored, too," you told him, "but I don't know what to do."
He grinned, "I wish I could play my guitar... Oh wait."
He went to talk to somebody called Joseph. You didn't know who was he but just sat there and wait.
"Stace, come with me. We're going to play some music," he said.
"Where?" you asked.
"Just follow me."
So, you followed him. He was going upstairs. Oh my god, you thought, this plane is endless.
He brought me to a place, a large place where there were some electric guitars, a bass and a drum set.
"What do you play?" he asked.
"Bass."
"Borrow Mike's bass."
You couldn't do anything except smiling like mad.
So what you did was, you flipped through the channels available. Movies... But it seemed like nothing you haven't watch. Well, so it was so damn boring.
You decided to go to the toilet. As you walked down the aisle, you saw familiar figures like, Tre and Mike's heads and Blink-182 members. You gasped.
"Mark? Tom? Travis?" you shouted.
The tattooed guy, Travis, replied, "Yeah. What's your problem?"
"Oh nothing," you said and you rushed quickly out of their sight.
You couldn't believe it. Being with Green Day is already GREAT, the best thing that you had in your life, but also being with Blink-182? That makes this tour even better! But then you think about it again.
You remembered that Blink-182 had been separated. Well, anyway, who cares? All of your favourites are here, so why should you care if they were separated?
After you came back from your journey from the toilet, you saw that Billie was awake again.
"Hey. I heard your shout. Didn't anybody tell you that Blink-182 is coming also?" he asked.
You shook your head. "Nobody. Oh my god, couldn't believe this."
He just smiled, "Believe it, Stace. Oh, where's the food? I'm starving. Oh hey, Mike."
You turned to see who just came. Mike Dirnt.
"Hey. Who're you? The one who shouted just now?" Mike asked.
You blushed (who wouldn't?). "Uh, yeah."
"She's Stacy. Our guitar tech for the tour," Billie told Mike.
"Oh, a girl? I thought it was a guy. Never mind, though. Well, Billie, see ya later," Mike said.
He left and came back to his seat.
"God, it's getting damn boring here. Can we like, do something or whatever?" Billie said.
"I feel bored, too," you told him, "but I don't know what to do."
He grinned, "I wish I could play my guitar... Oh wait."
He went to talk to somebody called Joseph. You didn't know who was he but just sat there and wait.
"Stace, come with me. We're going to play some music," he said.
"Where?" you asked.
"Just follow me."
So, you followed him. He was going upstairs. Oh my god, you thought, this plane is endless.
He brought me to a place, a large place where there were some electric guitars, a bass and a drum set.
"What do you play?" he asked.
"Bass."
"Borrow Mike's bass."
You couldn't do anything except smiling like mad.
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