Rachina, Green Day And I, chapter 27
*******TOMORROW AT RACHEL'S*******
Ok, here I was, standing in front of the door to my old house. Somehow, Billie Joe had convinced me to talking to Rachel. I slowly walked up to the door, hesitated for a bit, then knocked. Seconds later, Rachel came to answer it.
"Hi Rachel," I said.
"Hello." She said.
"I'm sooooooooo sorry!!!" somehow managed to slip out of my mouth.
"No, I'm the one who should be sorry!" she said, hugging me.
"I never knew I was such an embarrassment." I said.
"No, you're not. Actually, Tre took me out and showed me how much fun it is to act like a complete idiot!" she said, smiling.
"Bet you never knew what you were missing out on." I said.
"Hell yea! Anyway, Dave is still asleep, and so is Corinne."
"Seriously? It's like, 11" I said.
"Yea, well, they're out like a couple of dead rats." Rachel said, smiling.
"I have to tell you some thing." I said, looking serious.
"Ok, go for it."
"Well, first of all, I got back into drugs. But Billie Joe is helping me get over it. Secondly, I'm going to be moving in with him. And thirdly... I'M GOING ON TOUR WITH GREEN DAY!!!!" I shouted.
"OH MY GOD KYM!!!!" Rachel joined in with my jumping up and down.
"Also, when he convinced me to go and talk to you, he said if we made up, you can come too!!!" I said.
"Great! When do they leave?"
"Tomorrow, so lets go pack you're bags!" I said, rushing to Rachel's room. We packed all the stuff she would needed, and planned to go shopping later. I talked over with her the revenge I wanted on Dave, and she agreed. We backed my delicious, specialty brownies, two trays, but one with dog shit in it. The good batch was for us three girls, and the other batch, which wasn't as big, was for Dave. When Corinne came out, we three demolished the good brownies. Corinne went to get changed, and Dave came out of the guest room. I ducked under the table so he wouldn't see me.
"Good morning Dave" Rachel said, faking a cheery tone.
"Good morning." He said.
"I made brownies!" Rachel exclaimed. I sniggered at her tone of voice.
"Ok." Dave said. I heard eating, chewing a swallowing, followed by more. I saw Dave leave the room, and came out from under the table. He had finished all of the tainted brownies. He was sitting on the couch watching a show. Rachel and I watched, and watched, until finally, about 20 minutes later, he sprung up, and ran to the toilet. He then returned to the room, sat down, only to rush up again. This happened several more times, and he gave up, not bothering to leave the toilet at all. Rachel gave me a high five, and we both laughed.
"Hey, by the way, you know how we're going on tour tomorrow?" I said.
"Yea." She answered, turning to face me.
"We have to go shopping cuz there are going to be award shows, and parties, and shit like that." I said.
"Ok, fine." She said, grabbing her handbag and walking towards the door.
"By the way Rachel, you might need this." I said, handing her a plastic card.
"What the hell is this?" she asked.
"It's Tre's credit card! He and Billie Joe are paying for the stuff we need!" I said, as if she was dumb not to know.
"Oh my god!!!" she said, smiling, and running to the car.
*******LATER AT BILLIE JOE'S******
+-*-+ Rachel's POV +-*-+
Oh... my... god. I had never, ever, done so much shopping in my whole, entire, fucking life. 6 hours, and 40 shops later, we arrived at Billie Joe's house, which Kym for some reason took me to. She walked in, carrying as many of her shopping bags as physically possible, followed by me, and my mere 5 bags.
"Fuck Kym, got enough there?" Tre asked, exasperatedly.
"Nup, I've got more bags in the car." She replied, dashing back to get them. Billie Joe walked in, eyes widening when he saw all the bags on the floor.
"Kym's" I said, pointing to the door.
"Holy fuck! How much did you spend?" he questioned.
"Don't worry! I payed for practically all of it!" Kym said, handing Billie Joe back his credit card. "Except for these three bags." She said, pointing to the ones containing the pair of shoes she fell in love with, the fluffy boots she refused to leave without, the new Emily strange socks, and the expensive dress she got for the Grammy's. Billie Joe's face relaxed, and I gave Tre back his card.
"Hey guys, I have to pack all this stuff!" Kym said, directing all the attention to her. She had brought all our packed bags and some spare bags for the new items she bought. We needed to bring the stuff here, cuz we were staying the night, along with Tre, and Mike. I helped her pack them, and explain to the guys why she needed it all. They loaded it into his car, ready for tomorrow, and resumed their usual, all over each other personas. While they were over on the other side of the room in their personal bubble, Tre and I were talking about the tour. All I knew so far was that we would be touring with Simple Plan, we would be going to several award shows, and we would be stopping in Australia, where me and Kym come from! Luckily, they were playing at a venue in Brisbane, close to the Gold coast where we're from. I planned to talk to Kym about showing them around the place and stuff like that. It would be great!
*******A COUPLE OF DAYS LATER*******
+-*-+ Kym's POV +-*-+
We were finally in our home state! Queensland, Australia! Rachel and I planned to take the guys to Dreamworld, on a weekday of course, for fewer crowds. When we arrived, and bought our tickets, Rachel and I looked at each other.
"You know what I ride I wanna go on!" she squealed.
"Right behind you!" I said, and we ran off. "Hurry up you guys!" I said, motioning for them to follow us. The try to catch up, but just fail miserably, arriving at the ride about half a minute after me and Rachel. We were going to take them on the Giant Drop.
"Holy shit!" Mike said, looking up at how tall it was. "We're going on THAT?"
"Yep! It's tradition! We always go on the giant drop first!" I said, grinning. Billie Joe was seated at the end, followed by me, then Rachel, Tre, and finally Mike. I took Billie Joe's hand, and smiled at him. The chair started to rise higher, and higher, and Billie Joe closed his eyes. I squeezed his hand to try and calm him down.
"Whoa!" I said, when it finally stopped. I looked at Billie Joe, who had the weirdest expression on his face, as if he was gonna fall of a 38 story building, but hey! We were up that high!
"Relax! We're not gonna drop for like another minute!" I said, laughing. He opened his eyes, looked down, the looked back at me.
"Fuck." Sounded like what he said.
"Don't worry! You can swear as much as you fucking like up hear!" Rachel said, screaming out numerous insults to various people. I laughed, and joined in.
"DANNY IS A MOTHERFUCKING DICKHEADED FUCKTARD!!!" I screamed. "Just let it out!" I said.
"FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!" Billie Joe screamed, and smiled.
"Fun isn't it?" I said.
"Hell yea!" he replied. Tre and Mike joined in, insulting president Bush. Then, the chair started dropping, much to the surprise of everyone else.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!!!!!" I heard Billie Joe say, although it was muffled by the wind resistance. I squeezed his hand, and smiled. When is stopped, everyone except me and Rachina felt shock from the sudden loss of floating above their seats. I laughed, and the harnesses came off. I jumped down from my seat, and said
"How did you like it?"
"Fucking good!" Tre said, jumping up and down.
"Fucking scary, until you fall, then it's fun." Mike said.
"Love it." Billie Joe said.
"Lets do it again!!!!" Rachel screamed.
"NO!" everyone else said, facing her.
"Fine. Let's go on the vortex!" she said.
"Ok!" I said, and this time, before we ran off, I grabbed Billie Joe's hand to stop him from falling behind. Rachel grabbed Tre's hand, and both guys grabbed Mike's hands who made a sort of "whoooa!" noise from the sudden jerk forward. We all looked like a bunch of retarded tourist, running, holding hands, in some weird 'circle' formation. Me and Rachel looked like we were from an Asian country, and the Green Day guys looked like they could be from a vast range of countries. We got to the vortex, and like usual, there was no line. We just walked straight in, and stood on one of the panels, well, Rachel and I did! The guys had no idea what the hell we were doing.
"Just stand next to the wall!" I said. Billie Joe stood close to me, Tre close to Rachel, and Mike by himself at the other side of the ride. It started spinning, and got faster, and faster, until we were finally able to stick to the walls. I spun around, until I was completely upside down, and Billie Joe did the same next to me. I rolled over, and kissed him, which was extremely weird. It was like lying on a bed, although I was fully aware I was upside down, suspended on a wall. Mike was making weird gagging noises, and Tre was spinning round, and round on the spot screaming
"LOOK AT ME!!!" When the ride finished, me and Rachel landed 'gracefully' on our feet, being used to it and all, but the guys, well, they just fell. They got too heavy for the wind to hold up. Me and Rachel laughed when the just fell, and landed on their heads, or in Tre's case, on his bum. We walked out, and thought about where to go next.
"What ride do you wanna go on Rachina?" I asked.
"I dunno. How about the log ride?" she asked.
"Great idea." We then proceeded to drag the guys to yet another ride they weren't prepared for; the log ride. It was boring and gay, until the end, and finished in a huge splash, wetting everyone, and everything in the log boat. Another line-less ride we didn't have to wait for, and got straight on. Luckily, me and Rachel rented a locker for all of us, so our stuff wouldn't get soaked. The ride was boring so far. I was in a log with Billie Joe cuz Rachel, Tre and Mike went into a separate one. I was sitting in front, and turned around to face Billie Joe. I smiled, and kissed him, instantly making the ride more exciting. He moved closer, and put his arms around me. This continued, until the log suddenly started going up at a weird angle, and Billie Joe half fell, half slid to the back of the log.
"Ok, now it gets fun!" I said.
"More fun then that?" he joked.
"Just a little." And at that point, the log started to fall. I spontaneously threw my hands up in the air, and when we started to fall forwards, I screamed. But not a normal scream, my patented, Dreamworld scream where I would imitate a farm animal. This time, I chose a cow.
"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" I screamed, smiling. The huge splash washed over us two, and it was FREEZING! Ice cold! I hopped out of the log, and hugged Rachel, who was also soaking, and freezing. Mike and Tre were huddled together, shaking, and Billie Joe was rubbing his arms, hoping to warm himself up. I went over, and hugged him.
"Any warmer?" I said, looking up at him. Although he was short for a guy, I was shorter, so I had to look up at him. Made me feel even shorter.
"A little." He said, smiling, and pulling me tighter.
"Too tight! Too tight! Can't breath!" I joked. Rachel laughed, and said
"When you guys finally pull apart, can we get something to eat? I'm starving!"
"Sure." I said, still hugging Billie Joe, and started walking towards the food court with his arm around me. He kissed me, and I sensed Rachel rolling her eyes. I could sense these kinds of things after over a decade of friendship. I gave her the finger, still not pulling away, and she sarcastically said
"What did I do to deserve that?!?"
"Duh, rolling your eyes." I said, smirking. We both laughed, and ordered our food. I just got chips, and a drink. 1. The food here is so fucking expensive! 2. I wasn't very hungry. 3. If I ate too much, I would just throw it back anyway cuz of all the rides.
+-*-+ Billie Joe's POV +-*-+
So far today, I had dropped the height of a 38 story building, fallen off a wall, and got splashed with freezing cold water. Pretty exciting aye? Well, we only had today, and tomorrow for the girls to show us around the Gold Coast, and then we would be driving to Brisbane, and preparing for the concert. We ate our food, went on some rides called "Cyclone", "Mine carts" and "Claw" then the girls decided they needed a break.
"Finally!" all three of us guys said, sitting down, exhausted. After like three minutes or "resting" the girls jumped back up.
"Come on you guys! Don't be so lazy! We only have half an hour left here!" Kym said, checking her watch.
"What do you mean half an hour left??? It's two fucking thirty!" Tre exclaimed.
"Well, we're taking you guys somewhere else ok?" Rachel said, and her and Kym exchanged 'looks'.
"Fine, what ride are we going on now?" Mike said, getting up and stretching.
"No ride, the candy store!!!" Kym said, smiling.
"Yay!!!" Tre said, jumping up excitedly. Kym and Tre practically ran to the candy shop, while Rachel, Mike and I power walked behind them. When we finally got there, Tre and Kym had armfuls of lollies, and sweets, and were each carrying a long, tube thingy filled with something that looked like coloured sand.
"What the hell is that?" I asked.
"It's this sherbet stuff. Kym showed me it. It's all sour!!!" Tre said, excitedly running towards the counter trying to fight of Kym for her spot in line.
"Back off! I was here first!" Kym said.
"Yea? Well I'm famous!!" Tre retorted.
"Don't make me hurt you." Kym threatened. Tre poked his tongue at her, and gave up. Kym laughed, and paid for her item. She smiled at Tre, said
"Now it's your go." And walked over to me smiling.
"So what are we doing later?" I asked.
"Well, you know how Australia is kinda known for it's beaches?" she asked.
"Yea."
"Well, me and Rachel are taking you to main beach. It's great." She said.
"Ok, sounds fun. But we're gonna have to drive back to the hotel and get swimmers." I said. "That will take like half an hour at the least.
"Not really. Me and Rachel thought about that. We already packed you stuff for the beach.
*******THAT NIGHT*******
+-*-+ Kym's POV +-*-+
The beach was great! It was almost deserted, and only like two people asked for autographs, and we had a sand fight. I would have won, except Billie Joe tackled me, and knocked me into a huge wave. I didn't get hurt, but he got fully dumped by the wave, and I though he might have drowned. Rachel laughed at my panicking, and Tre belly flopped on top of Billie Joe when we found out where he was. There was no sign of him, until he just popped his head out of the water, gasping for breath, then came Tre. Poor Billie Joe, but it was still funny.
Now, it was 8:30, and the 5 of us were sitting on the floor of the main room in our hotel suite. Rachel was sitting on Tre's lap, Mike was lying down on his back, and me and Billie Joe were sitting. We somehow managed to get tangled together, but it didn't bother us. I was sort of half sitting on the ground, half sitting on Billie Joe, not that he minded. The next day, we were travelling to Brisbane to meet up with Simple Plan. I drifted off, caught up in thoughts of tomorrow, and resting my head on Billie Joe's who had already fallen asleep on my shoulder.
Ok, here I was, standing in front of the door to my old house. Somehow, Billie Joe had convinced me to talking to Rachel. I slowly walked up to the door, hesitated for a bit, then knocked. Seconds later, Rachel came to answer it.
"Hi Rachel," I said.
"Hello." She said.
"I'm sooooooooo sorry!!!" somehow managed to slip out of my mouth.
"No, I'm the one who should be sorry!" she said, hugging me.
"I never knew I was such an embarrassment." I said.
"No, you're not. Actually, Tre took me out and showed me how much fun it is to act like a complete idiot!" she said, smiling.
"Bet you never knew what you were missing out on." I said.
"Hell yea! Anyway, Dave is still asleep, and so is Corinne."
"Seriously? It's like, 11" I said.
"Yea, well, they're out like a couple of dead rats." Rachel said, smiling.
"I have to tell you some thing." I said, looking serious.
"Ok, go for it."
"Well, first of all, I got back into drugs. But Billie Joe is helping me get over it. Secondly, I'm going to be moving in with him. And thirdly... I'M GOING ON TOUR WITH GREEN DAY!!!!" I shouted.
"OH MY GOD KYM!!!!" Rachel joined in with my jumping up and down.
"Also, when he convinced me to go and talk to you, he said if we made up, you can come too!!!" I said.
"Great! When do they leave?"
"Tomorrow, so lets go pack you're bags!" I said, rushing to Rachel's room. We packed all the stuff she would needed, and planned to go shopping later. I talked over with her the revenge I wanted on Dave, and she agreed. We backed my delicious, specialty brownies, two trays, but one with dog shit in it. The good batch was for us three girls, and the other batch, which wasn't as big, was for Dave. When Corinne came out, we three demolished the good brownies. Corinne went to get changed, and Dave came out of the guest room. I ducked under the table so he wouldn't see me.
"Good morning Dave" Rachel said, faking a cheery tone.
"Good morning." He said.
"I made brownies!" Rachel exclaimed. I sniggered at her tone of voice.
"Ok." Dave said. I heard eating, chewing a swallowing, followed by more. I saw Dave leave the room, and came out from under the table. He had finished all of the tainted brownies. He was sitting on the couch watching a show. Rachel and I watched, and watched, until finally, about 20 minutes later, he sprung up, and ran to the toilet. He then returned to the room, sat down, only to rush up again. This happened several more times, and he gave up, not bothering to leave the toilet at all. Rachel gave me a high five, and we both laughed.
"Hey, by the way, you know how we're going on tour tomorrow?" I said.
"Yea." She answered, turning to face me.
"We have to go shopping cuz there are going to be award shows, and parties, and shit like that." I said.
"Ok, fine." She said, grabbing her handbag and walking towards the door.
"By the way Rachel, you might need this." I said, handing her a plastic card.
"What the hell is this?" she asked.
"It's Tre's credit card! He and Billie Joe are paying for the stuff we need!" I said, as if she was dumb not to know.
"Oh my god!!!" she said, smiling, and running to the car.
*******LATER AT BILLIE JOE'S******
+-*-+ Rachel's POV +-*-+
Oh... my... god. I had never, ever, done so much shopping in my whole, entire, fucking life. 6 hours, and 40 shops later, we arrived at Billie Joe's house, which Kym for some reason took me to. She walked in, carrying as many of her shopping bags as physically possible, followed by me, and my mere 5 bags.
"Fuck Kym, got enough there?" Tre asked, exasperatedly.
"Nup, I've got more bags in the car." She replied, dashing back to get them. Billie Joe walked in, eyes widening when he saw all the bags on the floor.
"Kym's" I said, pointing to the door.
"Holy fuck! How much did you spend?" he questioned.
"Don't worry! I payed for practically all of it!" Kym said, handing Billie Joe back his credit card. "Except for these three bags." She said, pointing to the ones containing the pair of shoes she fell in love with, the fluffy boots she refused to leave without, the new Emily strange socks, and the expensive dress she got for the Grammy's. Billie Joe's face relaxed, and I gave Tre back his card.
"Hey guys, I have to pack all this stuff!" Kym said, directing all the attention to her. She had brought all our packed bags and some spare bags for the new items she bought. We needed to bring the stuff here, cuz we were staying the night, along with Tre, and Mike. I helped her pack them, and explain to the guys why she needed it all. They loaded it into his car, ready for tomorrow, and resumed their usual, all over each other personas. While they were over on the other side of the room in their personal bubble, Tre and I were talking about the tour. All I knew so far was that we would be touring with Simple Plan, we would be going to several award shows, and we would be stopping in Australia, where me and Kym come from! Luckily, they were playing at a venue in Brisbane, close to the Gold coast where we're from. I planned to talk to Kym about showing them around the place and stuff like that. It would be great!
*******A COUPLE OF DAYS LATER*******
+-*-+ Kym's POV +-*-+
We were finally in our home state! Queensland, Australia! Rachel and I planned to take the guys to Dreamworld, on a weekday of course, for fewer crowds. When we arrived, and bought our tickets, Rachel and I looked at each other.
"You know what I ride I wanna go on!" she squealed.
"Right behind you!" I said, and we ran off. "Hurry up you guys!" I said, motioning for them to follow us. The try to catch up, but just fail miserably, arriving at the ride about half a minute after me and Rachel. We were going to take them on the Giant Drop.
"Holy shit!" Mike said, looking up at how tall it was. "We're going on THAT?"
"Yep! It's tradition! We always go on the giant drop first!" I said, grinning. Billie Joe was seated at the end, followed by me, then Rachel, Tre, and finally Mike. I took Billie Joe's hand, and smiled at him. The chair started to rise higher, and higher, and Billie Joe closed his eyes. I squeezed his hand to try and calm him down.
"Whoa!" I said, when it finally stopped. I looked at Billie Joe, who had the weirdest expression on his face, as if he was gonna fall of a 38 story building, but hey! We were up that high!
"Relax! We're not gonna drop for like another minute!" I said, laughing. He opened his eyes, looked down, the looked back at me.
"Fuck." Sounded like what he said.
"Don't worry! You can swear as much as you fucking like up hear!" Rachel said, screaming out numerous insults to various people. I laughed, and joined in.
"DANNY IS A MOTHERFUCKING DICKHEADED FUCKTARD!!!" I screamed. "Just let it out!" I said.
"FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!" Billie Joe screamed, and smiled.
"Fun isn't it?" I said.
"Hell yea!" he replied. Tre and Mike joined in, insulting president Bush. Then, the chair started dropping, much to the surprise of everyone else.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!!!!!" I heard Billie Joe say, although it was muffled by the wind resistance. I squeezed his hand, and smiled. When is stopped, everyone except me and Rachina felt shock from the sudden loss of floating above their seats. I laughed, and the harnesses came off. I jumped down from my seat, and said
"How did you like it?"
"Fucking good!" Tre said, jumping up and down.
"Fucking scary, until you fall, then it's fun." Mike said.
"Love it." Billie Joe said.
"Lets do it again!!!!" Rachel screamed.
"NO!" everyone else said, facing her.
"Fine. Let's go on the vortex!" she said.
"Ok!" I said, and this time, before we ran off, I grabbed Billie Joe's hand to stop him from falling behind. Rachel grabbed Tre's hand, and both guys grabbed Mike's hands who made a sort of "whoooa!" noise from the sudden jerk forward. We all looked like a bunch of retarded tourist, running, holding hands, in some weird 'circle' formation. Me and Rachel looked like we were from an Asian country, and the Green Day guys looked like they could be from a vast range of countries. We got to the vortex, and like usual, there was no line. We just walked straight in, and stood on one of the panels, well, Rachel and I did! The guys had no idea what the hell we were doing.
"Just stand next to the wall!" I said. Billie Joe stood close to me, Tre close to Rachel, and Mike by himself at the other side of the ride. It started spinning, and got faster, and faster, until we were finally able to stick to the walls. I spun around, until I was completely upside down, and Billie Joe did the same next to me. I rolled over, and kissed him, which was extremely weird. It was like lying on a bed, although I was fully aware I was upside down, suspended on a wall. Mike was making weird gagging noises, and Tre was spinning round, and round on the spot screaming
"LOOK AT ME!!!" When the ride finished, me and Rachel landed 'gracefully' on our feet, being used to it and all, but the guys, well, they just fell. They got too heavy for the wind to hold up. Me and Rachel laughed when the just fell, and landed on their heads, or in Tre's case, on his bum. We walked out, and thought about where to go next.
"What ride do you wanna go on Rachina?" I asked.
"I dunno. How about the log ride?" she asked.
"Great idea." We then proceeded to drag the guys to yet another ride they weren't prepared for; the log ride. It was boring and gay, until the end, and finished in a huge splash, wetting everyone, and everything in the log boat. Another line-less ride we didn't have to wait for, and got straight on. Luckily, me and Rachel rented a locker for all of us, so our stuff wouldn't get soaked. The ride was boring so far. I was in a log with Billie Joe cuz Rachel, Tre and Mike went into a separate one. I was sitting in front, and turned around to face Billie Joe. I smiled, and kissed him, instantly making the ride more exciting. He moved closer, and put his arms around me. This continued, until the log suddenly started going up at a weird angle, and Billie Joe half fell, half slid to the back of the log.
"Ok, now it gets fun!" I said.
"More fun then that?" he joked.
"Just a little." And at that point, the log started to fall. I spontaneously threw my hands up in the air, and when we started to fall forwards, I screamed. But not a normal scream, my patented, Dreamworld scream where I would imitate a farm animal. This time, I chose a cow.
"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" I screamed, smiling. The huge splash washed over us two, and it was FREEZING! Ice cold! I hopped out of the log, and hugged Rachel, who was also soaking, and freezing. Mike and Tre were huddled together, shaking, and Billie Joe was rubbing his arms, hoping to warm himself up. I went over, and hugged him.
"Any warmer?" I said, looking up at him. Although he was short for a guy, I was shorter, so I had to look up at him. Made me feel even shorter.
"A little." He said, smiling, and pulling me tighter.
"Too tight! Too tight! Can't breath!" I joked. Rachel laughed, and said
"When you guys finally pull apart, can we get something to eat? I'm starving!"
"Sure." I said, still hugging Billie Joe, and started walking towards the food court with his arm around me. He kissed me, and I sensed Rachel rolling her eyes. I could sense these kinds of things after over a decade of friendship. I gave her the finger, still not pulling away, and she sarcastically said
"What did I do to deserve that?!?"
"Duh, rolling your eyes." I said, smirking. We both laughed, and ordered our food. I just got chips, and a drink. 1. The food here is so fucking expensive! 2. I wasn't very hungry. 3. If I ate too much, I would just throw it back anyway cuz of all the rides.
+-*-+ Billie Joe's POV +-*-+
So far today, I had dropped the height of a 38 story building, fallen off a wall, and got splashed with freezing cold water. Pretty exciting aye? Well, we only had today, and tomorrow for the girls to show us around the Gold Coast, and then we would be driving to Brisbane, and preparing for the concert. We ate our food, went on some rides called "Cyclone", "Mine carts" and "Claw" then the girls decided they needed a break.
"Finally!" all three of us guys said, sitting down, exhausted. After like three minutes or "resting" the girls jumped back up.
"Come on you guys! Don't be so lazy! We only have half an hour left here!" Kym said, checking her watch.
"What do you mean half an hour left??? It's two fucking thirty!" Tre exclaimed.
"Well, we're taking you guys somewhere else ok?" Rachel said, and her and Kym exchanged 'looks'.
"Fine, what ride are we going on now?" Mike said, getting up and stretching.
"No ride, the candy store!!!" Kym said, smiling.
"Yay!!!" Tre said, jumping up excitedly. Kym and Tre practically ran to the candy shop, while Rachel, Mike and I power walked behind them. When we finally got there, Tre and Kym had armfuls of lollies, and sweets, and were each carrying a long, tube thingy filled with something that looked like coloured sand.
"What the hell is that?" I asked.
"It's this sherbet stuff. Kym showed me it. It's all sour!!!" Tre said, excitedly running towards the counter trying to fight of Kym for her spot in line.
"Back off! I was here first!" Kym said.
"Yea? Well I'm famous!!" Tre retorted.
"Don't make me hurt you." Kym threatened. Tre poked his tongue at her, and gave up. Kym laughed, and paid for her item. She smiled at Tre, said
"Now it's your go." And walked over to me smiling.
"So what are we doing later?" I asked.
"Well, you know how Australia is kinda known for it's beaches?" she asked.
"Yea."
"Well, me and Rachel are taking you to main beach. It's great." She said.
"Ok, sounds fun. But we're gonna have to drive back to the hotel and get swimmers." I said. "That will take like half an hour at the least.
"Not really. Me and Rachel thought about that. We already packed you stuff for the beach.
*******THAT NIGHT*******
+-*-+ Kym's POV +-*-+
The beach was great! It was almost deserted, and only like two people asked for autographs, and we had a sand fight. I would have won, except Billie Joe tackled me, and knocked me into a huge wave. I didn't get hurt, but he got fully dumped by the wave, and I though he might have drowned. Rachel laughed at my panicking, and Tre belly flopped on top of Billie Joe when we found out where he was. There was no sign of him, until he just popped his head out of the water, gasping for breath, then came Tre. Poor Billie Joe, but it was still funny.
Now, it was 8:30, and the 5 of us were sitting on the floor of the main room in our hotel suite. Rachel was sitting on Tre's lap, Mike was lying down on his back, and me and Billie Joe were sitting. We somehow managed to get tangled together, but it didn't bother us. I was sort of half sitting on the ground, half sitting on Billie Joe, not that he minded. The next day, we were travelling to Brisbane to meet up with Simple Plan. I drifted off, caught up in thoughts of tomorrow, and resting my head on Billie Joe's who had already fallen asleep on my shoulder.
