'Cause Now I Know It's All That I Wanted, chapter 4
BEEP BEEP BEEP
"India! Honey wake up!" Tre called out to me. I opened my eyes and looked up. So it wasn't a dream. I thought to myself.
I walked down the steps to see Billie Joe and Mike sitting at the table. I squealed and ran back up the steps, crap, I don't look good at all. Now they probably think I'm a freak from another planet. Oh well, I probably am, considering I didn't know who my Father or Mother was.
Mike's P.O.V.
What was that all about? Why did India squeal like that? Billie also looked confused and asked Tre, "what was that all about?"
"Think about it Billie boy, she a girl, a teenager at that, her boyfriend is here, Green Day is here, she just got adopted by the best punk rock band ever, she just had an exciting date last night, and she just came out of bed with bed-head, what would you feel like?" Tre' said.
"And how do you know this?" I asked.
"I'm psychic, buttwipe, get over it!"
"No, you've just been with every woman from here to Long Island."
"Shut up man, this is none of your business."
"Ok but when are we going on tour again?"
"We're going on tour again?"
"Billie boy didn't tell you?"
"Um... no."
"Actually that's why we're here," Billie said.
"We're going on tour?" Tre asked, ecstatically.
"Yep, it's going to be so freaking awesome!" I screamed out.
Billie cleared his throat, "Um Mike, you're ahem, girlfriend is, ahem, right, ahem, behind you, ahem." I turned around to see India, her hair shining and she was wearing the bracelet I gave her. I picked up her hands and smiled at the bracelet. "I'll never take it off," she said smiling. "And I hope you never do," I said. She blushed as she looked up at me.
"Omy gosh, that's like... so cu-ute!" Billie squealed. India blushed as she buried her head in my chest. Billie laughed and hugged her, "I'm joking hun, no worries, it's good Mikey boy has some company."
"Stop hitting on my girl," I said jokingly. She hugged Billie back and he kissed her cheek and she pivoted back to me. "Why are you being so shy?" I laughed. "Because I'm afraid that this is fake, that if this really did happen."
"It did, and I'm glad it did too," I said.
"Ugh! Get a room for you're lovefest!" Tre' yelled out.
"No, this is like one of those cheesy romantic movies you pay $5 to never watch!" Billie said. That gave me an idea. "Ok, how about we all have one of those sleepover things that girls always have with our loved ones?" I asked.
"But... but.. I don't have a loved one!" Tre squealed.
"Shut up Tre, we all know you're secretly dating that one girl." I said. India looked at Tre with interest.
"Nice one dude," I said, I laughed. "All right babe, we'll go get all the stuff, and we'll be back at exactly Five p.m. and you better all be there," I said to Tre and Billie.
"Five P.M. Where are you going that'll take you that long!" Billie said.
"We have to stop by my house for something," I winked at India as she giggled.
"Oh, no you're not going to your house with just India!" Tre squealed at us again.
"Calm down Mom, I'll make sure they don't do anything!" Billie said. We walked out the door with Tre still squealing at us, "That's Mr. Mom to you mister!" We shut the door so we couldn't hear any more after that.
"So where are you guys going that'll take you about 10 hours to do?" Billie asked.
"We were going to make out for a couple of hours, you could watch if you wanted." India said.
I chuckled, "I can't help but love you."
Billie looked at India as she rested her head on my side. "You sure are blunt, you know that girly?" Billie asked.
"I wasn't created too be politically correct, I say it how it is, at least I wasn't going to say that," she stopped when Billie interrupted her, "I get the picture."
"You know I love you?" I asked as we let her stay home while I went to my house because I forgot my cell phone.
"And you know I'll love you til' the end of time?" she asked.
"And I'll love you even after that."
"You're a sweetheart."
"Yes but I'm that way for a reason."
"Because I'm here?"
"You know you're my heart?"
"And you're always on my mind?"
"I'm beginning to miss you."
"Babe you haven't even left yet."
"And imagine how I'll be when I leave."
"The faster you leave, the faster we can spend some time together."
"Very true," I said. She giggled and stood on her own tiptoes just to kissed my nose. I lifted her up and spun her around. "You know I love you?" I laughed. She laughed as she put her hands around my neck and kissed me. I smiled and she broke away. "Now go so you can come back." she said. I nodded and ran to my car.
"You really love this girl don't you?" Billie asked me, I nodded and started to gaze off.
"Mike, pay attention to the road so we won't get hit by a semi please."
"Oh sorry."
"Have you noticed that her eye color changes?"
"Yea, I've taken note of what they all mean."
"You're weird."
"No, I'm lovestruck."
"Ok, what does brown mean?"
"Brown means that she's sad, blue is surprised, green is when she's ready to get an attitude, and purple means she's loving."
"What's the most common to you?"
"Purple."
"Wow man, so this is what they write about in story books?"
"This isn't a fairy tale, this is true, and it's love."
"Mike?"
"Yeah?"
"You just passed your house."
"Oh, sorry."
"India! Honey wake up!" Tre called out to me. I opened my eyes and looked up. So it wasn't a dream. I thought to myself.
I walked down the steps to see Billie Joe and Mike sitting at the table. I squealed and ran back up the steps, crap, I don't look good at all. Now they probably think I'm a freak from another planet. Oh well, I probably am, considering I didn't know who my Father or Mother was.
Mike's P.O.V.
What was that all about? Why did India squeal like that? Billie also looked confused and asked Tre, "what was that all about?"
"Think about it Billie boy, she a girl, a teenager at that, her boyfriend is here, Green Day is here, she just got adopted by the best punk rock band ever, she just had an exciting date last night, and she just came out of bed with bed-head, what would you feel like?" Tre' said.
"And how do you know this?" I asked.
"I'm psychic, buttwipe, get over it!"
"No, you've just been with every woman from here to Long Island."
"Shut up man, this is none of your business."
"Ok but when are we going on tour again?"
"We're going on tour again?"
"Billie boy didn't tell you?"
"Um... no."
"Actually that's why we're here," Billie said.
"We're going on tour?" Tre asked, ecstatically.
"Yep, it's going to be so freaking awesome!" I screamed out.
Billie cleared his throat, "Um Mike, you're ahem, girlfriend is, ahem, right, ahem, behind you, ahem." I turned around to see India, her hair shining and she was wearing the bracelet I gave her. I picked up her hands and smiled at the bracelet. "I'll never take it off," she said smiling. "And I hope you never do," I said. She blushed as she looked up at me.
"Omy gosh, that's like... so cu-ute!" Billie squealed. India blushed as she buried her head in my chest. Billie laughed and hugged her, "I'm joking hun, no worries, it's good Mikey boy has some company."
"Stop hitting on my girl," I said jokingly. She hugged Billie back and he kissed her cheek and she pivoted back to me. "Why are you being so shy?" I laughed. "Because I'm afraid that this is fake, that if this really did happen."
"It did, and I'm glad it did too," I said.
"Ugh! Get a room for you're lovefest!" Tre' yelled out.
"No, this is like one of those cheesy romantic movies you pay $5 to never watch!" Billie said. That gave me an idea. "Ok, how about we all have one of those sleepover things that girls always have with our loved ones?" I asked.
"But... but.. I don't have a loved one!" Tre squealed.
"Shut up Tre, we all know you're secretly dating that one girl." I said. India looked at Tre with interest.
"Nice one dude," I said, I laughed. "All right babe, we'll go get all the stuff, and we'll be back at exactly Five p.m. and you better all be there," I said to Tre and Billie.
"Five P.M. Where are you going that'll take you that long!" Billie said.
"We have to stop by my house for something," I winked at India as she giggled.
"Oh, no you're not going to your house with just India!" Tre squealed at us again.
"Calm down Mom, I'll make sure they don't do anything!" Billie said. We walked out the door with Tre still squealing at us, "That's Mr. Mom to you mister!" We shut the door so we couldn't hear any more after that.
"So where are you guys going that'll take you about 10 hours to do?" Billie asked.
"We were going to make out for a couple of hours, you could watch if you wanted." India said.
I chuckled, "I can't help but love you."
Billie looked at India as she rested her head on my side. "You sure are blunt, you know that girly?" Billie asked.
"I wasn't created too be politically correct, I say it how it is, at least I wasn't going to say that," she stopped when Billie interrupted her, "I get the picture."
"You know I love you?" I asked as we let her stay home while I went to my house because I forgot my cell phone.
"And you know I'll love you til' the end of time?" she asked.
"And I'll love you even after that."
"You're a sweetheart."
"Yes but I'm that way for a reason."
"Because I'm here?"
"You know you're my heart?"
"And you're always on my mind?"
"I'm beginning to miss you."
"Babe you haven't even left yet."
"And imagine how I'll be when I leave."
"The faster you leave, the faster we can spend some time together."
"Very true," I said. She giggled and stood on her own tiptoes just to kissed my nose. I lifted her up and spun her around. "You know I love you?" I laughed. She laughed as she put her hands around my neck and kissed me. I smiled and she broke away. "Now go so you can come back." she said. I nodded and ran to my car.
"You really love this girl don't you?" Billie asked me, I nodded and started to gaze off.
"Mike, pay attention to the road so we won't get hit by a semi please."
"Oh sorry."
"Have you noticed that her eye color changes?"
"Yea, I've taken note of what they all mean."
"You're weird."
"No, I'm lovestruck."
"Ok, what does brown mean?"
"Brown means that she's sad, blue is surprised, green is when she's ready to get an attitude, and purple means she's loving."
"What's the most common to you?"
"Purple."
"Wow man, so this is what they write about in story books?"
"This isn't a fairy tale, this is true, and it's love."
"Mike?"
"Yeah?"
"You just passed your house."
"Oh, sorry."
