'This nights almost over, let's make this last forever and ever', chapter 2
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Mike spun around to have the vice principal in his face.
"M-Mr.Kelsh.How are you on this fine morning?"
Me and Billie were trying not to laugh so hard, Mike sounded so corny.
"Cut the crap Mr.Pritchard. I'm looking for a miss Sizzler."
Mike breathed a sigh of relief.
"Right here."
"Danielle, would you mind following me to my office please."
I rolled my eyes. "Uhm...yeah."
I turned around and walked out the front door of the school with Mike and Billie running after me.
"Haha, that was awesome Dani.....we can call you that right?"
"Hmm, you can. But I prefer to be called.....Whatsername. And if you must call me by a real name call me Kat. When I was younger I always wanted to be called Danielle...so I changed my name..I want it to be Kat again."
They smiled.
"Alrighty then Whatsername."
Pulling out my cellphone, I called Sarah, she was bound to be with Kirstin.
"Hey Sarah, me, Billie and Mike are walking up to the 7-11. Meet us there."
"I'm guessing were walking up to the 7-11 then." Mike said with a smile.
"Yup."
-At the 7-11 15 minutes later-
"Finally you guys are here. What took you so long?"
"Well it's kind of hard when you're trying to sneak out of art class."
I shrugged.
"Kirstin, Sarah..you know my real name right..Kat?"
They nodded. "Call me Watsername from now on..I don't ever want to hear the name Danielle again."
They frowned, "Why's that?"
Shrugging I took a sip of my slushie."I guess it just brings back memories of my dad."
"Uhhmm, care to clue us in?"
"My parents divorced. Dad was an ass. Always beat me and did drugs and all that fucked up stuff."
Mike and Billie blushed.
"What?"
Sighing they both pulled out joints and lit them.
"Oh....theres nothing wrong with you guys doing that. At least you're not fucked up."
They laughed and smiled. "Oh, we are. You just don't know it yet."
"You girls wanna go down to Gilman Street?"
"Gilman Street?" We said all at once.
"Come on we'll show you."
The five of us got up from where we were and walked down to a rugged underground punk scene.
"Wow, I can't believe I've never came in here before!" I yelled over the band that was playing.
Looking at my watch, I was really suprised cause it was already 4.
"Who's playing?" I asked Billie.
"The Lookouts. Me and Mike know their drummer."
I jumped up and down trying to see their drummer, but I was too short.
Billie lifted my up and I just about fainted. He was so good looking.
"What's his name?"
"Tre' Cool."
I looked at Sarah and Kirstin, they just smiled.
When the Lookouts finished playing we all raced over to where Tre' Cool was standing.
"Hey man!" Mike and Billie greeted Tre'.
"Tre', these are our friends, Kirstin, Sarah, and..Whatsername."
Billie smiled at me, and I blushed.
We shook Tre's hand and I could hear Kirstin squealing with excitement.
"Where's John?"
"He's checking out collages." Billie sounded really angry when he replied.
Tre' scratched his head, trying to change the subject.
"You guys wanna go get something to eat?"
We looked at each other and shrugged. Then nodded.
I had just relised how gorgeous Tre's eyes were.
"So Whatsername. How come I've never met you before?"
"Cause I've never been to Gilman Street before." I was kind of embarrassed.
As I walked beside Tre', I could feel Billie staring at me the whole way to the restaurant.
-10:00 pm-
"That movie was fucked up! And that food tasted funny!" I said running into Billie's house.
Everyone laughed.
"Calm down their Whatsername, you've had too much to drink."
I fell over and started laughing uncontrollably on the floor. Everyone laughed at me again and Billie came over and picked me up.
"Mabey we should get you home."
"I'll take you home Kat." Tre' said taking me from Billie.
Billie glared at Tre', which made me somewhat confused.
"Alright, I'll see you guys later. Bye Sarah, Kirstin. Nice too meet you."
"Bye Tre', nice to meet you too."
When I got home Tre' took me inside and put me on my bed.
"Alright Whatsername, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Bye Tre'."
He turned to leave but I grabbed his arm. He turned and faced me again.
Only this time I pulled him in, and pressed my lips against his.
We slowly pulled away. "Night Tre'."
"N-Night... .."
I rested my head on my pillow and fell fast asleep.
"Hunny... wake up."
I opened my eyes to see my mom shaking me awake.
"Who was that nice boy that brought you home last night?"
"Tre'. A FRIEND mom." I groaned and put my hands on my head.
"You shouldn't go to school today, you don't look so good."
"I feel like shit too."
"Tre' told me that you wanted to be called Kat... "
"Yeah... ."
She shrugged and went on downstairs.
The phone rang and I rolled out of bed, making my head throb even more.
"I'll get it!"
"Hello?"
"Hey Dani!..ehm..hi."
It was Billie.
"Haha, Hi Billie. How did you get my number and why aren't you going to school?"
"Well for one, Sarah gave me you're number, and two. It's Friday. I don't go to school on Friday."
"Well then. Someone's too cool to go to school."
"Well I'm a bit pissed. Actually..I'm really pissed. John, our drummer found a collage.."
"Oh..that's not good."
"Yeah, now we don't have a drummer."
"Well if I were you, I would turn to Tre', he's really good."
"Hmm..you're right. I'll see you in a bit. Bye."
"Bye... ?"
I got up from the floor and pulled on a Ramones shirt and black pants.
"... ..Mom, I've gotta go to band practice today, hopefully the girls didn't go to school."
Just then the doorbell rang. "I'll get it."
"Oh, hey Billie."
"Hi, you wanna hang out?"
"Haha, sure!"
"Do you know if my girls went to school."
"Yeah, they stayed with Mike and Tre' at the 7-11. I made them skip out."
He looked like he was about to pee his pants.
"Billie are you okay? You look like you're going to jump out of you're pants any second now."
"Well you never know."
He winked at me, and I just rolled my eyes.
"Mom, I'm going out! I wont be back till late!"
I closed the front door, and it almost collapsed.
"Wow, this house is a shit hole."
"It's not that bad." Billie said stuffing his hands in his pocket.
"Alright, let's go."
We pretty much ran down to the 7-11, which was pretty fun. We were out of breath when we reached it, so we just fell over and started laughing.
I looked at Sarah and Kirstin and they were banging there heads listening to a walkman.
"What you two listening to?" I said calming down.
They pointed at Mike and Billie.
"huh... "
"Their album."
"You guys have an album!?"
"Uhmm... mabey."
"Well what's it called!? Why didn't you guys mention it before?"
They shrugged. "It's called 1,039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours"
"Uhuh... ."
"We made it with John."
"Awesome."
Then Sarah and Kirstin looked at each other and started jumping up and down controllably.
I just stood there in shock.
"What the hell."
They started laughing.
"I just got a call from a record company and their going to listen to us play! All because of Billie and Mike. And if were good enough, we get to make our own record!"
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!!??"
They shook their heads.
I started laughing then I ran into Billie and squeezed him, totally forgetting about my hangover. It seemed to be getting better.
"Let's go down there now, that's why I wanted you three together."
"But our instruments... "
"We have that covered too."
"Alright. Come on! Let's do this!!"
We laughed and grabbed Mike's truck and drove off to the recording studio.
-Coming back from the studio-
"I CAN'T BELIEVE HE LIKED US!!!"
"Haha, We know! that's the 20th time you've said that!"
"Sorry, I'm just excited."
"No, really!?" Tre' said sarcastically.
"You girls wanna come and watch Green Day play!?"
"Sure... who's Green Day?"
"US! We changed our name."
"What else don't I know!?"
"Hmm... nothing else I don't think."
"Tre', you're going to be playing drums for us right?"
He nodded.
When the 6 of arrived at Gilman Street, there was only about 10 people there.
"Oh fun." Tre' said rubbing his hands together.
"hah, What?"
"Uhmm, I have no idea. We ran inside and me and Billie stood there alone waiting by the stage.
"Soo."
"You guys are going to be awesome."
"Thanks."
He blushed, then it was time for them to go on.
"Good luck."
I leaned in and kissed him on the lips.
Stunned, he pulled back slowly, and ran onto the stage.
"M-Mr.Kelsh.How are you on this fine morning?"
Me and Billie were trying not to laugh so hard, Mike sounded so corny.
"Cut the crap Mr.Pritchard. I'm looking for a miss Sizzler."
Mike breathed a sigh of relief.
"Right here."
"Danielle, would you mind following me to my office please."
I rolled my eyes. "Uhm...yeah."
I turned around and walked out the front door of the school with Mike and Billie running after me.
"Haha, that was awesome Dani.....we can call you that right?"
"Hmm, you can. But I prefer to be called.....Whatsername. And if you must call me by a real name call me Kat. When I was younger I always wanted to be called Danielle...so I changed my name..I want it to be Kat again."
They smiled.
"Alrighty then Whatsername."
Pulling out my cellphone, I called Sarah, she was bound to be with Kirstin.
"Hey Sarah, me, Billie and Mike are walking up to the 7-11. Meet us there."
"I'm guessing were walking up to the 7-11 then." Mike said with a smile.
"Yup."
-At the 7-11 15 minutes later-
"Finally you guys are here. What took you so long?"
"Well it's kind of hard when you're trying to sneak out of art class."
I shrugged.
"Kirstin, Sarah..you know my real name right..Kat?"
They nodded. "Call me Watsername from now on..I don't ever want to hear the name Danielle again."
They frowned, "Why's that?"
Shrugging I took a sip of my slushie."I guess it just brings back memories of my dad."
"Uhhmm, care to clue us in?"
"My parents divorced. Dad was an ass. Always beat me and did drugs and all that fucked up stuff."
Mike and Billie blushed.
"What?"
Sighing they both pulled out joints and lit them.
"Oh....theres nothing wrong with you guys doing that. At least you're not fucked up."
They laughed and smiled. "Oh, we are. You just don't know it yet."
"You girls wanna go down to Gilman Street?"
"Gilman Street?" We said all at once.
"Come on we'll show you."
The five of us got up from where we were and walked down to a rugged underground punk scene.
"Wow, I can't believe I've never came in here before!" I yelled over the band that was playing.
Looking at my watch, I was really suprised cause it was already 4.
"Who's playing?" I asked Billie.
"The Lookouts. Me and Mike know their drummer."
I jumped up and down trying to see their drummer, but I was too short.
Billie lifted my up and I just about fainted. He was so good looking.
"What's his name?"
"Tre' Cool."
I looked at Sarah and Kirstin, they just smiled.
When the Lookouts finished playing we all raced over to where Tre' Cool was standing.
"Hey man!" Mike and Billie greeted Tre'.
"Tre', these are our friends, Kirstin, Sarah, and..Whatsername."
Billie smiled at me, and I blushed.
We shook Tre's hand and I could hear Kirstin squealing with excitement.
"Where's John?"
"He's checking out collages." Billie sounded really angry when he replied.
Tre' scratched his head, trying to change the subject.
"You guys wanna go get something to eat?"
We looked at each other and shrugged. Then nodded.
I had just relised how gorgeous Tre's eyes were.
"So Whatsername. How come I've never met you before?"
"Cause I've never been to Gilman Street before." I was kind of embarrassed.
As I walked beside Tre', I could feel Billie staring at me the whole way to the restaurant.
-10:00 pm-
"That movie was fucked up! And that food tasted funny!" I said running into Billie's house.
Everyone laughed.
"Calm down their Whatsername, you've had too much to drink."
I fell over and started laughing uncontrollably on the floor. Everyone laughed at me again and Billie came over and picked me up.
"Mabey we should get you home."
"I'll take you home Kat." Tre' said taking me from Billie.
Billie glared at Tre', which made me somewhat confused.
"Alright, I'll see you guys later. Bye Sarah, Kirstin. Nice too meet you."
"Bye Tre', nice to meet you too."
When I got home Tre' took me inside and put me on my bed.
"Alright Whatsername, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Bye Tre'."
He turned to leave but I grabbed his arm. He turned and faced me again.
Only this time I pulled him in, and pressed my lips against his.
We slowly pulled away. "Night Tre'."
"N-Night... .."
I rested my head on my pillow and fell fast asleep.
"Hunny... wake up."
I opened my eyes to see my mom shaking me awake.
"Who was that nice boy that brought you home last night?"
"Tre'. A FRIEND mom." I groaned and put my hands on my head.
"You shouldn't go to school today, you don't look so good."
"I feel like shit too."
"Tre' told me that you wanted to be called Kat... "
"Yeah... ."
She shrugged and went on downstairs.
The phone rang and I rolled out of bed, making my head throb even more.
"I'll get it!"
"Hello?"
"Hey Dani!..ehm..hi."
It was Billie.
"Haha, Hi Billie. How did you get my number and why aren't you going to school?"
"Well for one, Sarah gave me you're number, and two. It's Friday. I don't go to school on Friday."
"Well then. Someone's too cool to go to school."
"Well I'm a bit pissed. Actually..I'm really pissed. John, our drummer found a collage.."
"Oh..that's not good."
"Yeah, now we don't have a drummer."
"Well if I were you, I would turn to Tre', he's really good."
"Hmm..you're right. I'll see you in a bit. Bye."
"Bye... ?"
I got up from the floor and pulled on a Ramones shirt and black pants.
"... ..Mom, I've gotta go to band practice today, hopefully the girls didn't go to school."
Just then the doorbell rang. "I'll get it."
"Oh, hey Billie."
"Hi, you wanna hang out?"
"Haha, sure!"
"Do you know if my girls went to school."
"Yeah, they stayed with Mike and Tre' at the 7-11. I made them skip out."
He looked like he was about to pee his pants.
"Billie are you okay? You look like you're going to jump out of you're pants any second now."
"Well you never know."
He winked at me, and I just rolled my eyes.
"Mom, I'm going out! I wont be back till late!"
I closed the front door, and it almost collapsed.
"Wow, this house is a shit hole."
"It's not that bad." Billie said stuffing his hands in his pocket.
"Alright, let's go."
We pretty much ran down to the 7-11, which was pretty fun. We were out of breath when we reached it, so we just fell over and started laughing.
I looked at Sarah and Kirstin and they were banging there heads listening to a walkman.
"What you two listening to?" I said calming down.
They pointed at Mike and Billie.
"huh... "
"Their album."
"You guys have an album!?"
"Uhmm... mabey."
"Well what's it called!? Why didn't you guys mention it before?"
They shrugged. "It's called 1,039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours"
"Uhuh... ."
"We made it with John."
"Awesome."
Then Sarah and Kirstin looked at each other and started jumping up and down controllably.
I just stood there in shock.
"What the hell."
They started laughing.
"I just got a call from a record company and their going to listen to us play! All because of Billie and Mike. And if were good enough, we get to make our own record!"
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!!??"
They shook their heads.
I started laughing then I ran into Billie and squeezed him, totally forgetting about my hangover. It seemed to be getting better.
"Let's go down there now, that's why I wanted you three together."
"But our instruments... "
"We have that covered too."
"Alright. Come on! Let's do this!!"
We laughed and grabbed Mike's truck and drove off to the recording studio.
-Coming back from the studio-
"I CAN'T BELIEVE HE LIKED US!!!"
"Haha, We know! that's the 20th time you've said that!"
"Sorry, I'm just excited."
"No, really!?" Tre' said sarcastically.
"You girls wanna come and watch Green Day play!?"
"Sure... who's Green Day?"
"US! We changed our name."
"What else don't I know!?"
"Hmm... nothing else I don't think."
"Tre', you're going to be playing drums for us right?"
He nodded.
When the 6 of arrived at Gilman Street, there was only about 10 people there.
"Oh fun." Tre' said rubbing his hands together.
"hah, What?"
"Uhmm, I have no idea. We ran inside and me and Billie stood there alone waiting by the stage.
"Soo."
"You guys are going to be awesome."
"Thanks."
He blushed, then it was time for them to go on.
"Good luck."
I leaned in and kissed him on the lips.
Stunned, he pulled back slowly, and ran onto the stage.
