'Cause Now I Know It's All That I Wanted, chapter 9
Green Day's bassist, Mike Dirnt, seems has a thing for younger woman. 20 year old India Wright was seen with him at the local mall. They were kissing. Ladies and Gentleman, could Mike Dirnt be the next pedophile on our streets? Could he be a danger to human society? You make the decision.
I looked at India her eyes were not what I expected. One was green, one was blue, I almost thought something was wrong with her. She looked like she was going to kill. "Hmm, I'm going to work," she simply said. She just got a job as a music teacher, I was happy for her, being independent.
"Want a lift?" I groaned. She nodded and I got out of bed. She giggled and I looked at my wardrobe. A muscle shirt and boxers with scooby-doo on them.
"Mike, can you change first?" she giggled. I shook my head and walked downstairs and got my keys.
"You're serious aren't you?" she was laughing uncontrollably as I nodded and walked outside. No more color in her eyes, a deep black.
"Why are you embarrassed?" I chuckled. She looked at me with big eyes, they're turning blue. "Ok, I haven't seen violet quite yet, you're almost there," I laughed. She just shook her head and they went back to black.
We got to the school quickly, yes, I actually changed and cleaned up a little bit.
"Come by fourth hour, about 10:34 ok? I want you to meet someone," she said to me, I nodded and dropped her off. I pulled her back in and kissed her and cupped her cheek with my hand. She resisted and pulled away, people were starting to stare.
"Mike, they're staring," she said with a forced smile.
"So what, let them stare," I said as we kissed again.
"I'm going to be late Mike," she giggled.
"Please don't go," I begged.
She giggled and whispered, "I have too, I'm sorry." Now the student body was staring at us.
"Please, just stay with me," I whispered seductively.
She giggled but shook her head, "I need this money Mikey, I promise you, after I get back home, we can go out on a date ok?" she asked.
I nodded and let her get out. I got out of the car and watched her walk away, "I hate to see you go but I love to watch you leave," I said to her from the other side of the car. She laughed and walked inside the building. I got back into the car and drove away.
India's P.O.V.
I walked into the classroom in the encore building and looked at my class. Half were staring at me with disbelieving stares. "You saw me and my boyfriend in the car?" I asked, they all nodded while I giggled.
"Ok, I know this sounds boring but we're going to be dancing today ok?" the boys groaned and the girls giggled. "It's not the waltz or foxtrot or the tango, no this are interesting dances," this picked up some interest.
Ok, this is going great, third hour, everyone is enjoying my dance techniques, this is wonderful! "Why are we learning this?" someone asked me.
"Wanna know a secret?" I asked them. All of them nodded. "We're going to have a dance soon, so I want to see if your rusty or not," I chuckled.
They nodded and agreed. The bell rang, fourth hour, my class came in and I showed them the dances and there was a knock on the door. The class looked at me and I said, "Eve, could you open the door," Eve was a punk and an obvious Green Day lover. She opened the door and her eyes went as big as her head. She looked at me timidly.
"Miss India (I don't want them to know about my dad quite yet), are you aware of the fact that one of the greatest bass drummers is um... right here?" she asked.
Mike looked at me and smiled. "Hey baby," he said quietly.
"Mikey!" I squealed. He laughed and hugged me, picked me up, and spun me around. Eve was smiling, and so was half of my class. "Class! This is Mike, you know him, but he doesn't know you, I taught you the dances right?" I asked. They all nodded. "Well, know your going to show them to Mike," I said. They all looked at me with disbelief.
"At least she didn't get Billie Joe, he would correct you," Mike said.
"No I wouldn't!" a voice said. I looked at the door and there stood Billie Joe Armstrong! I squealed and jumped on him.
"Billie!" I squealed. Now the class was purely scared, I laughed and said "class, stand up, we're going to dance!" The people got with their partners and I said. "Ok, let's take a vote, who wants me to dance with Billie?" I asked, all the hands raised. "Mike?" I asked, all the hands raised, I giggled and said, "ok, Billie, we're doing your favorite dance, wanna join me?" he chuckled and nodded. I looked at Mike that said 'it's-just-a-dance' he nodded and I blew him a kiss which he returned.
"Get in your stance!" I bellowed. Mike turned on the music and the tango dance came on, even though I promised it wouldn't be tango, they could deal with it. I danced my heart out and somehow the floor became a bigger space and me and Billie danced our hearts out and he dunked me one last time and the music went off. I was panting and so was Billie Joe. The whole class was clapping and cheering and even some people that were in the hallways. The teachers were staring at me in awe.
"Ok Mikey, time for our signature dance," I said. He nodded and we held each other's hands above our heads and the mambo music came on. They say to have a partner the same height as you, too late! Our feet followed each other, he dipped me. The smile on my face would never go away. The class stared at me as we dunked, dipped and spun with incredible ease and speed. The music stopped and I laughed and kissed Mike. The class cheered and shook their fists. "Are you going to chaperone for the dance?" a girl asked me. "Now that you say it, I'll think about it," I said, they all cheered.
The guys stayed for the rest of the day, signing autographs and stuff like that. Billie Joe kissed a couple of girl's cheeks and shook boy's hands. "You're awfully popular," I said to him. He shrugged and continued doing whatever he was doing. We finally had to leave but the whole student body came into my classroom and begged for me to dance again. I shrugged and walked over to Mike who was slightly annoyed at the autograph signing.
"Come on babe, one last dance for today," I said. He nodded and we went on dancing. Our dancing was better then ever. Our feet didn't follow, they floated, and our eyes never went apart. The whole student body cheered and we went to the car, getting away from everyone and went home.
"I love your classes," Billie said with panting gasps. The girls wanted to dance with him and he agreed to most of them. Mike only danced with me, he was my boyfriend, no matter who wanted him.
"Hey babe," Mike said. I looked at him, he was serious and looked at me with a serious expression as Billie Joe drove. "I want you... to meet Estelle," he said. I giggled and nodded and hugged him, I never saw Estelle before. I was glad that he asked me, he was very protective obviously. I laughed and went into the house. "Um babe, let's go to my house," Mike said timidly. I looked around for my Dad, he left a note saying that he was getting groceries. I nodded and we headed for Mike's house.
I've never been to Mike's house, it was interesting. We got to the outside and I saw another car, I looked at him, asking him almost and he nodded. It was Anastasia with Estelle.
I walked in the house and saw Anastasia, she was beautiful. I shook hands with her and she was whispering to Mike which I thought was rude. "Why so young Mike? She's just a girl," she whispered. I was unhappy, this woman was insulting me. I looked at Mike, he understood, my eyes must have been weird.
"Anastasia, India is not just a girl, she's a woman and my girlfriend, there's a reason I divorced you Annie, this is it! You're too judgemental! You just came to drop off Stella now leave!" he yelled. His eyes were full of anger and his face had sorry expressions to me. I nodded and she glared at me for stealing her ex.
A little girl of about 4 came down. She took one look at Mike and smiled a wide toothy grin, "Daddy!" she squealed highly.
He laughed and bent down to pick up her, "hey Hero," he said. I almost cried, this was a touching time.
I woke up next to a very sleepy and noisy, snoring Mike. I laughed and got dressed. Estelle was up, she was sitting at the kitchen table and reading a children's book. "Can you read Stella?" I asked.
She shook her head, "I like the pictures," she said. I nodded, "do you want me to read to you?" she looked at me with bright eyes and nodded. I picked up the book and started reading aloud to her.
Mike's P.O.V.
I felt a weight decrease from the bed but I ignored it. Until I heard India's voice talking to Estelle and reading her one of her favorite books, "The Little Princess." I crept down the stairs and saw Stella in India's lap on the couch, reading. Stella's head was on India's chest and she looked like she was going to fall asleep. I smiled and sat down and listened to her.
Stella's soft snores were welcome to my eyes. I smiled as India closed the book and kissed Stella's head and smoothed her hair. I was glad that they were bonding, this was a good sign. Wait a moment, I was going way too fast, we were only dating for a couple of months. But still...I loved her but I was going to say those famous four words. I'm not even sure she would say yes.
I looked at India her eyes were not what I expected. One was green, one was blue, I almost thought something was wrong with her. She looked like she was going to kill. "Hmm, I'm going to work," she simply said. She just got a job as a music teacher, I was happy for her, being independent.
"Want a lift?" I groaned. She nodded and I got out of bed. She giggled and I looked at my wardrobe. A muscle shirt and boxers with scooby-doo on them.
"Mike, can you change first?" she giggled. I shook my head and walked downstairs and got my keys.
"You're serious aren't you?" she was laughing uncontrollably as I nodded and walked outside. No more color in her eyes, a deep black.
"Why are you embarrassed?" I chuckled. She looked at me with big eyes, they're turning blue. "Ok, I haven't seen violet quite yet, you're almost there," I laughed. She just shook her head and they went back to black.
We got to the school quickly, yes, I actually changed and cleaned up a little bit.
"Come by fourth hour, about 10:34 ok? I want you to meet someone," she said to me, I nodded and dropped her off. I pulled her back in and kissed her and cupped her cheek with my hand. She resisted and pulled away, people were starting to stare.
"Mike, they're staring," she said with a forced smile.
"So what, let them stare," I said as we kissed again.
"I'm going to be late Mike," she giggled.
"Please don't go," I begged.
She giggled and whispered, "I have too, I'm sorry." Now the student body was staring at us.
"Please, just stay with me," I whispered seductively.
She giggled but shook her head, "I need this money Mikey, I promise you, after I get back home, we can go out on a date ok?" she asked.
I nodded and let her get out. I got out of the car and watched her walk away, "I hate to see you go but I love to watch you leave," I said to her from the other side of the car. She laughed and walked inside the building. I got back into the car and drove away.
India's P.O.V.
I walked into the classroom in the encore building and looked at my class. Half were staring at me with disbelieving stares. "You saw me and my boyfriend in the car?" I asked, they all nodded while I giggled.
"Ok, I know this sounds boring but we're going to be dancing today ok?" the boys groaned and the girls giggled. "It's not the waltz or foxtrot or the tango, no this are interesting dances," this picked up some interest.
Ok, this is going great, third hour, everyone is enjoying my dance techniques, this is wonderful! "Why are we learning this?" someone asked me.
"Wanna know a secret?" I asked them. All of them nodded. "We're going to have a dance soon, so I want to see if your rusty or not," I chuckled.
They nodded and agreed. The bell rang, fourth hour, my class came in and I showed them the dances and there was a knock on the door. The class looked at me and I said, "Eve, could you open the door," Eve was a punk and an obvious Green Day lover. She opened the door and her eyes went as big as her head. She looked at me timidly.
"Miss India (I don't want them to know about my dad quite yet), are you aware of the fact that one of the greatest bass drummers is um... right here?" she asked.
Mike looked at me and smiled. "Hey baby," he said quietly.
"Mikey!" I squealed. He laughed and hugged me, picked me up, and spun me around. Eve was smiling, and so was half of my class. "Class! This is Mike, you know him, but he doesn't know you, I taught you the dances right?" I asked. They all nodded. "Well, know your going to show them to Mike," I said. They all looked at me with disbelief.
"At least she didn't get Billie Joe, he would correct you," Mike said.
"No I wouldn't!" a voice said. I looked at the door and there stood Billie Joe Armstrong! I squealed and jumped on him.
"Billie!" I squealed. Now the class was purely scared, I laughed and said "class, stand up, we're going to dance!" The people got with their partners and I said. "Ok, let's take a vote, who wants me to dance with Billie?" I asked, all the hands raised. "Mike?" I asked, all the hands raised, I giggled and said, "ok, Billie, we're doing your favorite dance, wanna join me?" he chuckled and nodded. I looked at Mike that said 'it's-just-a-dance' he nodded and I blew him a kiss which he returned.
"Get in your stance!" I bellowed. Mike turned on the music and the tango dance came on, even though I promised it wouldn't be tango, they could deal with it. I danced my heart out and somehow the floor became a bigger space and me and Billie danced our hearts out and he dunked me one last time and the music went off. I was panting and so was Billie Joe. The whole class was clapping and cheering and even some people that were in the hallways. The teachers were staring at me in awe.
"Ok Mikey, time for our signature dance," I said. He nodded and we held each other's hands above our heads and the mambo music came on. They say to have a partner the same height as you, too late! Our feet followed each other, he dipped me. The smile on my face would never go away. The class stared at me as we dunked, dipped and spun with incredible ease and speed. The music stopped and I laughed and kissed Mike. The class cheered and shook their fists. "Are you going to chaperone for the dance?" a girl asked me. "Now that you say it, I'll think about it," I said, they all cheered.
The guys stayed for the rest of the day, signing autographs and stuff like that. Billie Joe kissed a couple of girl's cheeks and shook boy's hands. "You're awfully popular," I said to him. He shrugged and continued doing whatever he was doing. We finally had to leave but the whole student body came into my classroom and begged for me to dance again. I shrugged and walked over to Mike who was slightly annoyed at the autograph signing.
"Come on babe, one last dance for today," I said. He nodded and we went on dancing. Our dancing was better then ever. Our feet didn't follow, they floated, and our eyes never went apart. The whole student body cheered and we went to the car, getting away from everyone and went home.
"I love your classes," Billie said with panting gasps. The girls wanted to dance with him and he agreed to most of them. Mike only danced with me, he was my boyfriend, no matter who wanted him.
"Hey babe," Mike said. I looked at him, he was serious and looked at me with a serious expression as Billie Joe drove. "I want you... to meet Estelle," he said. I giggled and nodded and hugged him, I never saw Estelle before. I was glad that he asked me, he was very protective obviously. I laughed and went into the house. "Um babe, let's go to my house," Mike said timidly. I looked around for my Dad, he left a note saying that he was getting groceries. I nodded and we headed for Mike's house.
I've never been to Mike's house, it was interesting. We got to the outside and I saw another car, I looked at him, asking him almost and he nodded. It was Anastasia with Estelle.
I walked in the house and saw Anastasia, she was beautiful. I shook hands with her and she was whispering to Mike which I thought was rude. "Why so young Mike? She's just a girl," she whispered. I was unhappy, this woman was insulting me. I looked at Mike, he understood, my eyes must have been weird.
"Anastasia, India is not just a girl, she's a woman and my girlfriend, there's a reason I divorced you Annie, this is it! You're too judgemental! You just came to drop off Stella now leave!" he yelled. His eyes were full of anger and his face had sorry expressions to me. I nodded and she glared at me for stealing her ex.
A little girl of about 4 came down. She took one look at Mike and smiled a wide toothy grin, "Daddy!" she squealed highly.
He laughed and bent down to pick up her, "hey Hero," he said. I almost cried, this was a touching time.
I woke up next to a very sleepy and noisy, snoring Mike. I laughed and got dressed. Estelle was up, she was sitting at the kitchen table and reading a children's book. "Can you read Stella?" I asked.
She shook her head, "I like the pictures," she said. I nodded, "do you want me to read to you?" she looked at me with bright eyes and nodded. I picked up the book and started reading aloud to her.
Mike's P.O.V.
I felt a weight decrease from the bed but I ignored it. Until I heard India's voice talking to Estelle and reading her one of her favorite books, "The Little Princess." I crept down the stairs and saw Stella in India's lap on the couch, reading. Stella's head was on India's chest and she looked like she was going to fall asleep. I smiled and sat down and listened to her.
Stella's soft snores were welcome to my eyes. I smiled as India closed the book and kissed Stella's head and smoothed her hair. I was glad that they were bonding, this was a good sign. Wait a moment, I was going way too fast, we were only dating for a couple of months. But still...I loved her but I was going to say those famous four words. I'm not even sure she would say yes.
