Rachina, Green Day And I, chapter 30

*******A COUPLE OF NIGHTS LATER********

Ok, Tara, Rachel and I were at another Green Day concert tonight, and it was almost over. We were so close to the stage! It was so much fun! After they finished playing Hitchin' a Ride, the trumpets started, and Billie Joe put on a crown... it was King for a Day. This was Corinne's favourite song, and we used to always sing it. Billie Joe began singing, and walking around dressed like a king over his American Idiot outfit, while Tre was also acting like a clown from behind his drum set. I sang along with the lyrics for the first verse. But when it got to the chorus, my god, did I get shocked! Billie Joe ripped off his pants, leaving only a thong... a leather leopard print thong! Rachel, Tara and I burst out laughing and cheering as he started to shake his ass at the audience. When he turned back around, we looked into each others eyes, and smiled. Tre and Rachel were maintaining eye contact. He kept on raising his eyebrows suggestively while she giggled, and mouthed "maybe," at him. Mike was smiling at Tara, and she blew him a kiss, which he gratefully accepted. Billie Joe started shaking his ass again. This time, Rachel screamed
"Woo!!! Yea Billie! Work those pasty-ass butt cheeks!" while me and Tara just laughed.

After the show, us three girls went packstage one again, to see the guys. Billie Joe was still in his thong, and was drinking from a bottle of water. I walked up behind him, pulled and released the thong, causing it to snap hard on his butt.
"You like the thong?" he asked, putting his arms around me and pulling me really close.
"Yea, it's sexy on you." I said, giggling.
"Ok, cuz I was thinking of wearing it to bed tonight." He said cheekily, and nibbled on my neck.
"That's fine by me."

+-*-+ Rachel's POV +-*-+

"So, you doing anything special tonight?" I asked Tre.
"Nope."
"Good, cuz... " the rest I whispered in his ear so no one else could head. His eyes widened as I continued.
"HELL YEA!" he exclaimed. I grinned, and looked around the room. Mike andTara wee talking and standing really closely, and Kym and Billie Joe were making out in a corner, Kym pushed up against the wall, and Billie Joe still in his thong. They seemed to have found a new sex toy to keep everyone awake at night... .the leopard print thong. I turned back to Tre, who leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I slid my arms around his neck.

*******FOUR NIGHTS LATER - LAST CONCERT*******

+-*-+ Billie Joe's POV +-*-+

Tonight was me and Kym's one year annevsiry, and I had something special planned for tonight. It was also the last concert for the American Idiot tour, so I wanted it to be something significant.

+-*-+ Kym's POV +-*-+

Tonight was my one year anniversary with Billie Joe, but I don't think he remember... I was shocked even I remembered! Eventually, they did the "invite people on stage to play a song" and Tara played the drums.
"Kym, do you remember the last time Tsra went this physco on the drums?" Rachel asked.
"Yea, that was so funny and scary at the same time." I said. We both giggled, and waved at Tara. When the song was over, she hopped off the stage, and joined me and Rachel.
"Woo!! That was so much fun!" Tara said.
"You were so great up there!" me and Rachel cheered in unison.
"Thanks you guys!" Tara said hugging us both.
"Ok, everyone, I'm gonna do something special." Billie Joe said. "Could miss Kym Clive join me on stage now?" he said, gesturing to me. I blushed, and carefully made my way to the stage, trying very hard not to stack it in front of everyone. I walked over to him on the stage, and he lifted me up by the waist into a kind of frontal piggy back, and fully pashed me in front of everyone.
"Happy anniversary babe." He said, placing me down on the stage. "This song is for you/" I smiled, and blushed, while the three guys started to play. After the intro, he started to sing.

Now that I've found you
I don't ever want to lose you
When I hold you close
It's not close enough

I'm mesmerised by the way you move
Hypnotised by the words you say
You're the one I lose
I truly love
Just promise me you're here to stay

I couldn't believe it! He wrote a song... about me! And he remembered our anniversary, and he was standing on a stage in front of hundreds of people, telling me how much he loved me. I had never felt so special, ever before in my life. Wow, that sounded corny... just like a soap opera. I shuddered at the thought of my thoughts being written into a gay teen drama, and snapped back to reality. They finished the song, and the crowd was "aww" ing, and cheering. I smiled, and hugged Billie Joe tightly, but when I let him go, I got the biggest shock ever. He got down on one knee, and said,
"Kym, I love you with all my heart. Every day I spend with you is like a new adventure. Will you marry me and make me the happiest I'll ever be?" and he produced a box from his pocket, and opened it revealing a shiny, brand new looking diamond ring. All that was going through my head was OH MY GOD!
"Oh... my... god. YES!" I said. He smiled widely, and slipped the ring on my finger. He stood back up, and pashed me right there, in front of everyone watching. We practically fell onto the stage, staggering back trying to keep balance, while joined by the lips. Tre cheered from behind his drumstick, standing up and clapping his hands, and so did Mike, while Rachel and Tara cheered and shouted "GO KYMMAY!" I waved at them and smiled. Billie Joe lifted me up, and carried me backstage with him. Rachel and Tara came over a couple of minutes later, Rachel going on about me "growing up so fast." I just laughed, and chucked a pillow at her. She just chuckled and lay next to me on the couch, joined by Tara. For some strange reason, all three of us fit onto the couch without falling off.
"Poor Billie, no room for him on the couch." Rachel teased. He came over, lifted me up, lay in my space, and placed me on his lap. I giggled, and turned over to kiss him, while Rachel and Tara rolled their eyes and moved off the couch. That was a good decision, cuz we needed the rest of the space on the couch.
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