"Is There A Gas Leak?", chapter 4
*Lindsey's POV*
We got in at 7 that evening to find our hotel room looking like a train wreck.
"I bet it was the maid... a maid ripped me off about 50 bucks once." I said remembering the time I had "lost" $50.
"Hey Lizzie come check this out... I think I know why our room looks ransacked." Carl said as he picked up a piece of paper on the T.V.
We, Green Day, have ransacked your room mostly because Tre was bored and there was nothing better to do anyway. We were looking through your bags and found some things we didn't like and some stuff that made us laugh our asses off. We would like a word with you in Mike's suite (589) @ whatever hour you love birds get in.
"Love"
Green Day
"Shit, all the Night Quill is gone." I said when I looked through my suitcase.
"What do you mean ALL?" Carl asked.
"I mean the two that were in here...and the one in the bathroom." I replied slowly.
"You brought 3 bottles? 3 bottles! I THOUGHT YOU WERE ALMOST OFF THAT STUFF AFTER WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME!" Carl screamed at me.
"You know its not that easy!" I screamed back and started to cry.
*Carl's POV*
Oh god, I didn't mean to it's just... ..
"Baby I'm sorry I know what happened last time was just an accident." I said as I wiped her tears away and gave her some eyeliner to replace what she had cried off. " Let's go see what in the hell they want." Then we went out the door and headed up to Mike's suite. I hope they don't wonder about the Night Quill, I mean Lizzie can hardly talk about last time. We got to the right floor and knocked. Billie ushered us in and onto a couch with an emotionless face.
"Do you know why you're here?" Mike asked once we sat down.
"No, we got back and our room had been ransacked." Lindsey said before I could answer. She could always lie better than me.
"We found this." Tre said as he threw bottles of ProActive on the coffee table in front of the couch. "What in the hell are you? Jessica Simpson? Diddy? God please tell me your not a teenie!! This looks kinda preppy to us." Tre said.
"I'm not Jessica because I could never wear shorts that short, I'm not Diddy because I don't change my name that much and I'm not a teenie because, well I'm not." She answered... man we were home free.
"And then we found three bottles of Night Quill, that was kinda odd." Billie said as he sat them down next to the other bottles already on the table.
"Oh shit, here it comes." I thought
"We just took them for the hell of it." Mike said.
"But yeah all we wanted was to torment you about the prepish ProActive." Billie finished.
"Ok, all this for that?" I asked as I pointed to the bottles still on the table
"Yep. Sound checks' at 5:30 don't be late." Tre said and left to do god knows what.
"Well I guess we'll go. Don't worry we'll be on time." Lindsey said as she gathered up all the bottles in her arms. And we left.
"That was really close, I really thought they would you know ask." Lindsey said with her eyes to the floor when the elevator doors slid shut.
"I know Lizzie I know. But just because their famous doesn't mean that they have to know everything about us." I didn't want them to know everything about her, she was mine.
"I guess your right. Your always right." she said as we got to our floor and went back into our room. "I'm gonna take a nice long shower. After a day like today, I need it."
"Ok but there better be hot water left. If you think your going to use it all we could shower together." I said
"Maybe tomorrow." she said with a smirk and shut the door. I smiled to myself and pulled out the other box I had gotten at Tiffany's while Lizzie was down the street. I knew she would love the ring.
But after what happened next I didn't know if she would ever get a chance wear it.
We got in at 7 that evening to find our hotel room looking like a train wreck.
"I bet it was the maid... a maid ripped me off about 50 bucks once." I said remembering the time I had "lost" $50.
"Hey Lizzie come check this out... I think I know why our room looks ransacked." Carl said as he picked up a piece of paper on the T.V.
We, Green Day, have ransacked your room mostly because Tre was bored and there was nothing better to do anyway. We were looking through your bags and found some things we didn't like and some stuff that made us laugh our asses off. We would like a word with you in Mike's suite (589) @ whatever hour you love birds get in.
"Love"
Green Day
"Shit, all the Night Quill is gone." I said when I looked through my suitcase.
"What do you mean ALL?" Carl asked.
"I mean the two that were in here...and the one in the bathroom." I replied slowly.
"You brought 3 bottles? 3 bottles! I THOUGHT YOU WERE ALMOST OFF THAT STUFF AFTER WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME!" Carl screamed at me.
"You know its not that easy!" I screamed back and started to cry.
*Carl's POV*
Oh god, I didn't mean to it's just... ..
"Baby I'm sorry I know what happened last time was just an accident." I said as I wiped her tears away and gave her some eyeliner to replace what she had cried off. " Let's go see what in the hell they want." Then we went out the door and headed up to Mike's suite. I hope they don't wonder about the Night Quill, I mean Lizzie can hardly talk about last time. We got to the right floor and knocked. Billie ushered us in and onto a couch with an emotionless face.
"Do you know why you're here?" Mike asked once we sat down.
"No, we got back and our room had been ransacked." Lindsey said before I could answer. She could always lie better than me.
"We found this." Tre said as he threw bottles of ProActive on the coffee table in front of the couch. "What in the hell are you? Jessica Simpson? Diddy? God please tell me your not a teenie!! This looks kinda preppy to us." Tre said.
"I'm not Jessica because I could never wear shorts that short, I'm not Diddy because I don't change my name that much and I'm not a teenie because, well I'm not." She answered... man we were home free.
"And then we found three bottles of Night Quill, that was kinda odd." Billie said as he sat them down next to the other bottles already on the table.
"Oh shit, here it comes." I thought
"We just took them for the hell of it." Mike said.
"But yeah all we wanted was to torment you about the prepish ProActive." Billie finished.
"Ok, all this for that?" I asked as I pointed to the bottles still on the table
"Yep. Sound checks' at 5:30 don't be late." Tre said and left to do god knows what.
"Well I guess we'll go. Don't worry we'll be on time." Lindsey said as she gathered up all the bottles in her arms. And we left.
"That was really close, I really thought they would you know ask." Lindsey said with her eyes to the floor when the elevator doors slid shut.
"I know Lizzie I know. But just because their famous doesn't mean that they have to know everything about us." I didn't want them to know everything about her, she was mine.
"I guess your right. Your always right." she said as we got to our floor and went back into our room. "I'm gonna take a nice long shower. After a day like today, I need it."
"Ok but there better be hot water left. If you think your going to use it all we could shower together." I said
"Maybe tomorrow." she said with a smirk and shut the door. I smiled to myself and pulled out the other box I had gotten at Tiffany's while Lizzie was down the street. I knew she would love the ring.
But after what happened next I didn't know if she would ever get a chance wear it.
