Drums Are Hot, chapter 1

Eva, Peyton and Rory, who were best friends since the fourth grade, were now room mates in a small town in California where Peyton's love for coffee had brought them. Peyton, Eva and Rory shared a deep obsession for a band named Green Day of which one of the members owned a coffee shop that Peyton was dying to try out.
Peyton was a serious punk. She was born with that sort of nature and she enjoyed playing drums for fun. Although she was a great drummer...she was interested highly in her education, leaving her to not pursue a musical career.
As for Eva and Rory, who were also punks, Eva was also a drummer and Rory a guitarist. They had only dreamed since they were little to belong to a band and since were working their asses off to make sure they would make it some day.
Unfortunately, they were two girls who wanted to be in a band but didn't have a bassist or another guitarist to get things going.

"Fuck! Peyton!" Eva yelled.
"What now!?!? I'm studying...I gotta finish my last exam and I need to study! Please give me some fucking peace!"
"But..."
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" yelled Peyton.
Having roomies wasn't always fun.
At that moment Rory entered through the front door...a smile spread across her face.
"Did you get laid?" joked Eva.
"No! I found us another guitarist and bassist though!" she smiled.
"Fucking don't joke around with me!" Eva, nick-named Eve, said seriously.
"I'm not joking! They'll be over in an hour."
"If they're not I'm gonna kick your ass. By the way, Peyton's got her period again," Eve said.
"I HEARD THAT!" came Peyton's voice from one of the bedrooms.
"Is she moody again?" laughed Rory.
"No shocker there, eh?" Eve grinned.
"Leave the nerd alone."
"JUST CAUSE I'M SMARTER THEN YOU DOESN'T MAKE ME A NERD, DUMB ASS!" Peyton yelled.
Rory and Eve simply nodded at each other...went into Peyton's room where she was lying on her bed, and grabbed all the books she was using and chucked them into their room. Eve and Rory had a lock on their door and used it in emergency's such as this.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO THAT FOR!?!?! I HAVE AN EXAM IN A WEEK!" Peyton screamed.
"Come on, grumpy bum," laughed Eve and pulled Peyton downstairs and eventually into the car.
"Guysssssssssssss!!!" Peyton whined.
"It's time to take a break, girl," Rory said.
"We moved here for this," said Eve with a smile.

They arrived at a coffee shop in their now home town Oakland.
Peyton was now excited and ran out of the car, but then all of a sudden fell over in shock straight on her ass.
"Peyton, you fucking knob! What are you doing on the...OH MY FUCKING GOD!! IT'S...GRE..."
"GREEN DAY!!!" finished Rory.
The girls stood amazed as inside the coffee shop were their three heroes, and crushes doing what they do best. Attacking their instruments!
They shuffled inside where only a small crowd was jumping up and down. The tables had been pushed to form a place for the crowd to stand.
At the counter was a young girl with bright purple hair they recognized as their friend from high school, Sarah! She was dressed in uniform and looked like a waitress. An annoyed waitress.
As much as they loved her...they never had the same love for Green Day that the others shared. Sarah had her own really random style.
"I'll take a Starbucks style coffee to stay, please," said Peyton, pretending to not know who she was.
"PEYTON! FUCK! IT'S YOU!!" screamed Sarah, causing a few to look back.
She handed her the coffee and they started talking whilst Eve and Rory were found in the crowd watching the guys play.
They had just finished playing "When I Come Around."
"I'd just like to say a big fucking THANK YOU for watching us play. One of our mottos is play where ever, whenever," said Billie Joe Armstrong.
Rory was already drooling and couldn't believe her eyes. She was so happy she had tears in her eyes!
"Big wuss!" said Eva. She was staring at Tre, and to her surprise Tre was staring back into hers.
Eva was a hard girl to miss with her green hair. She was always wearing one of her Green Day shirts to make sure people knew how much of a fan she was as well.
After the band thanked the audience and all they signed some autographs and let people suck up for a while.
Eva walked up to Tre, trying to play it cool and simply asked, "Can I try out your drums?"
"Are you a drummer?" he asked.
"No... I play the violin."
"No need to be sarcastic." Tre grinned.
"So can I?" she asked.
"Will you manage without these?" he asked, holding onto his sticks.
Eve snatched the sticks and murmured a quick "thank you."
She began to try out a few of her drum beats.
Tre walked off and was now "talking" to Mike and Billie, trying to not make it look obvious he was interested in the drum beats she was doing...
Eve felt Tre staring at her. She stopped, extremely red in the face, and walked up to him to give him back his drum sticks.
"Here," she said, shoving them into his hand.
"What's up your bum?" laughed Billie.
"Nothing...why?" Eve replied.
"Do you have a problem with Tre?" asked Billie.
Eve felt she might have given the impression she hated him. She didn't mean to, though.
"FUCK NO!" she laughed.
Tre kissed his drum sticks and said, "Have them."
He smiled in a really cute way, which made Eve blush.
"Errrrr... I gotta go," she said all embarrassed.
She went in the car where she found Rory gripping onto her top.
"I'm never gonna wash this," she said all happy.
"Why?" Peyton asked.
"I got a hug from Billie!" she grinned all goofily.
Eve laughed and stared at her drumsticks. They had a mobile number written on them in a permanent black marker.
Did Tre give me his number?!?!?! she thought.

"You're a wiener. I saw you put the number on the drum sticks," laughed Mike.
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