Drums Are Hot, chapter 2
Tre's POV
"So what if I did?" replied Tre.
"Nothing... What's the chance she'll call anyway?" Billie laughed.
"Who cares? Maybe she will and..." But Billie cut off Tre,
"And what? You'll ask her out? Offer her some drum lessons maybe?" Billie joked.
"Shut up man! What happens will happen... Either way, are we on for practice in your basement still?" said Tre trying to change the subject.
"Tomorrow at noon. Make sure you're there on time and sober! Your monkey jokes are growing disturbing." Billie laughed.
"Leave me and my monkey poo alone.," said Tre with a goofy smile.
Mike looked up from his magazine and laughed at his two best friends, Billie and Tre.
"Let's get some drinks boys!" said Mike grinning from ear to ear.
Eva's POV
Should I try the number? Eva had thoughts and questions racing through her mind.
Maybe it's just a prank? I really wanna call it!
Eve decided finally not to call in case she made a fool out of herself.
"I rather kiss a donkey's ass then embarrass myself in front of a legendary band!" she concluded.
Peyton was playing drums and Rory was looking at the front door. She was still expecting Ian and Kyle to come.
"Are you sure you weren't yanking my leg about the other band members?" Eva asked suspiciously.
"No! Fucking hell! They should have been here a fucking hour ago!" yelled Rory extremely pissed off.
"Alright, alright, calm down... Do some yoga. It's all in good time." Eve replied.
Rory stared at her puzzled.
"I don't do yoga."
"I was joking!"
"Your jokes suck!"
Eve simply grinned and walked off to push Peyton off the drum kit.
At that moment the doorbell rang. Eve opened the door to discover two guys standing there each with a guitar in hand.
Or a guitar in one guys hand and a bass in the other to be precise.
"Beware of Rory... Your late!" Eve warned them.
"Nice to meet you too... I'm Ian and this is Kyle... And you must be..."
"Eva," she replied, "The drummer." she smiled as she noticed the boys staring at her green hair.
"Cool!" exclaimed Ian, braking the awkward silence.
They all went inside and Eve offered them some drinks. She wasn't going to let them work on the orientation day!
"Good old Victoria Bitter." sighed Eva after finishing yet another can.
"Do you believe me now that Mum and Dad are in the band?" asked Rory extremely tipsy.
"Yeh. I believe you." replied Eva. By the time she had finished another can she was very drunk as well. She reached for her phone...
*ring ring*
"Hello!" said a cheerful voice.
"Tre Cool!" yelled Eva.
"That's my name. Don't wear it out." replied Tre.
"Tre Cool!" she yelled again.
"Err yes?"
"Tre Cool!" once again she yelled.
"What the fuck!?!" he said confused.
"Party at mine Tre Cool." said Eve groggily.
"Yours?"
"Eve's place. Remember me Tre Cool?" by now Tre realized she was pissed off her face.
"Yeh what's your address? Can I bring the boys?" he asked.
They exchanged addresses and hung up. She reached for another can of VB. The beer was badly getting her. The only sober person in the room was Peyton who was taping it all. The front door opened and in walked Green Day.
They didn't usually go around to random fans places but when there was a party they felt it wouldn't be nice to not come. And Tre was addicted to a good party with booze.
"Oh my god..." said Rory under her breathe. She shook Eva who was now lying on the floor almost asleep beside Ian and Kyle who were also off their faces.
"Dude, what happened here?" exclaimed Billie.
"Err celebrations of the now complete no name band!" replied Eva now getting off the floor and wobbling around trying to walk.
Tre decided to be a gentleman that night and refused to have more then two cans of beer.
Eve was terribly drunk. She was running around the room when all of a sudden she decked herself and then fell on the floor when she tried to run with her pants down. Unfortunately she banged her head on a table and sort of knocked herself out.
Tre looked worried but tried not to show it in case Billie and Mike called him a romantic or something.
He walked up to her, as no one else seemed to notice and shook her. When she didn't respond he picked her up and carried her up to her room where he lay her on the bed.
He decided to leave a note:
"Wow... Never seen a girl deck herself while drunk before and I thought I was bad! You have nice under-wear by the way. Thanks for calling... Call again soon...
From Mr. Tre Cool"
He kissed her forehead and left the room. Peyton had already gathered them like sheep ready to get them all home.
The following morning Eve woke up with a massive headache and a piece of paper in her mouth
"So what if I did?" replied Tre.
"Nothing... What's the chance she'll call anyway?" Billie laughed.
"Who cares? Maybe she will and..." But Billie cut off Tre,
"And what? You'll ask her out? Offer her some drum lessons maybe?" Billie joked.
"Shut up man! What happens will happen... Either way, are we on for practice in your basement still?" said Tre trying to change the subject.
"Tomorrow at noon. Make sure you're there on time and sober! Your monkey jokes are growing disturbing." Billie laughed.
"Leave me and my monkey poo alone.," said Tre with a goofy smile.
Mike looked up from his magazine and laughed at his two best friends, Billie and Tre.
"Let's get some drinks boys!" said Mike grinning from ear to ear.
Eva's POV
Should I try the number? Eva had thoughts and questions racing through her mind.
Maybe it's just a prank? I really wanna call it!
Eve decided finally not to call in case she made a fool out of herself.
"I rather kiss a donkey's ass then embarrass myself in front of a legendary band!" she concluded.
Peyton was playing drums and Rory was looking at the front door. She was still expecting Ian and Kyle to come.
"Are you sure you weren't yanking my leg about the other band members?" Eva asked suspiciously.
"No! Fucking hell! They should have been here a fucking hour ago!" yelled Rory extremely pissed off.
"Alright, alright, calm down... Do some yoga. It's all in good time." Eve replied.
Rory stared at her puzzled.
"I don't do yoga."
"I was joking!"
"Your jokes suck!"
Eve simply grinned and walked off to push Peyton off the drum kit.
At that moment the doorbell rang. Eve opened the door to discover two guys standing there each with a guitar in hand.
Or a guitar in one guys hand and a bass in the other to be precise.
"Beware of Rory... Your late!" Eve warned them.
"Nice to meet you too... I'm Ian and this is Kyle... And you must be..."
"Eva," she replied, "The drummer." she smiled as she noticed the boys staring at her green hair.
"Cool!" exclaimed Ian, braking the awkward silence.
They all went inside and Eve offered them some drinks. She wasn't going to let them work on the orientation day!
"Good old Victoria Bitter." sighed Eva after finishing yet another can.
"Do you believe me now that Mum and Dad are in the band?" asked Rory extremely tipsy.
"Yeh. I believe you." replied Eva. By the time she had finished another can she was very drunk as well. She reached for her phone...
*ring ring*
"Hello!" said a cheerful voice.
"Tre Cool!" yelled Eva.
"That's my name. Don't wear it out." replied Tre.
"Tre Cool!" she yelled again.
"Err yes?"
"Tre Cool!" once again she yelled.
"What the fuck!?!" he said confused.
"Party at mine Tre Cool." said Eve groggily.
"Yours?"
"Eve's place. Remember me Tre Cool?" by now Tre realized she was pissed off her face.
"Yeh what's your address? Can I bring the boys?" he asked.
They exchanged addresses and hung up. She reached for another can of VB. The beer was badly getting her. The only sober person in the room was Peyton who was taping it all. The front door opened and in walked Green Day.
They didn't usually go around to random fans places but when there was a party they felt it wouldn't be nice to not come. And Tre was addicted to a good party with booze.
"Oh my god..." said Rory under her breathe. She shook Eva who was now lying on the floor almost asleep beside Ian and Kyle who were also off their faces.
"Dude, what happened here?" exclaimed Billie.
"Err celebrations of the now complete no name band!" replied Eva now getting off the floor and wobbling around trying to walk.
Tre decided to be a gentleman that night and refused to have more then two cans of beer.
Eve was terribly drunk. She was running around the room when all of a sudden she decked herself and then fell on the floor when she tried to run with her pants down. Unfortunately she banged her head on a table and sort of knocked herself out.
Tre looked worried but tried not to show it in case Billie and Mike called him a romantic or something.
He walked up to her, as no one else seemed to notice and shook her. When she didn't respond he picked her up and carried her up to her room where he lay her on the bed.
He decided to leave a note:
"Wow... Never seen a girl deck herself while drunk before and I thought I was bad! You have nice under-wear by the way. Thanks for calling... Call again soon...
From Mr. Tre Cool"
He kissed her forehead and left the room. Peyton had already gathered them like sheep ready to get them all home.
The following morning Eve woke up with a massive headache and a piece of paper in her mouth
