How Gatecrashing A Press Review Brought Me Love, chapter 1

It's November 2005 and Emma Watson, Daniel Radcliffe and Rupert Grint are attending a press review about the latest Harry Potter movie. Little did they know that it would be a total disaster?

Billie Joe's POV

"Right, Tre listen you doofus!" Billie said

Billie Joe, Mike and Tre were standing outside the WHSmiths in London planning how they were going to gatecrash the press review.

"What? I wasn't doing anything!!" Tre said defending himself

"Sure! Someone else just happened just happened to pick up your hand and stuff it up your nose? Is that what happened?" Mike questioned Tre

"Yeah!" Tre said "You got it in one."

Mike mutters 'Idiot' under his breath.

"Mike, Tre, listen to me. How are we going to do it?" Billie asked

"Why don't we just barge in and say 'We're taking over this press review now, so move your fucking butts!'" Tre said excitedly

"I like it." Mike said sounding impressed

"Me to. Tre does have a brain after all." Billie said sounding equally impressed

"Don't sound so impressed!!" Tre said angrily

"Since your getting angry why don't you say it?" Mike said

"Okay"

"Lets get this show on the road." Billie said

Tre's POV

We walked into WHSmiths and went into the room where the press review was taking place. We watched for about 5 minutes until all of a sudden,

"Right, we are taking over this press review now, so move your fucking butts" I yelled

Everyone turned towards me except Billie and this hot girl who were staring at each other.

Security guards grabbed the guys and me and pulled us towards the door.

I was screaming things like 'Get the fuck off me, don't you know who I am?' Mike was trying to calm me down but wasn't succeeding Billie just kept his eyes on this hot girl until we were outside.

Mike's POV

"Billie, man, are you there?" I asked him while waving my hand in front of his face. This did not work so Tre slapped him over the head.

"OW!" Billie said snapping out of his trance.

We started to walk down the street.

Billie's POV

She was perfect. She had the perfect eyes, the perfect nose, the perfect mouth, and the perfect curves. She was perfect in everyway.

"HEY!" I heard someone yell behind us. It can't have been one of the guys because it was a women's voice.

I turned around to see her walking towards us.

"Your Billie Joe Armstrong, aren't you? She asked me.

I just stood there in amazement that she was talking to me.

"Yeah," I said finally "Who are you?"
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