What happens When Your Idol Is Your Dad?, chapter 4
"Any way I'm sorry for not showing"
"It's cool dude I know you have a good reason that you are going to tell me?"
"Dude if I told you where I was you wouldn't believe me."
"So where are you apart from my bed?"
"In your Dads bed" I giggled.
"Threesome!" Tom laughed.
"Yeah ok, but I don't think you can afford me!" I joked.
"How's a dollar sound?"
"Fine"
"Hey don't talk to her like that!" I heard Billie Joe shout on the other end of the phone at Tom.
"What she's not ashamed of her job!" Tom laughed.
"Pass the phone to Marc" I giggled.
"No Bill's gonna beat my arse!" Tom giggled
"GOOD"
There was some movement then Marc's voice.
"Sup Dude, you should really be here Billie and Tom are fighting... well its more like a bitch fight!"
"Yeah, I can tell you're getting turned on!" I sniggered.
"Shut up,"
"Oh! Now I'm gonna tell Billie and his gonna bitch fight you next" I warned with humour present in my voice.
"I'm shitting myself already" Marc laughed.
"What's up with you people trying to turn my bi?"
"I don't know just a hobby of mine"
"Well you haven't forgotten about THE GIG"
"No, I haven't forgotten about the gig" I stated in a monotone voice.
"No, not just any gig its THE GIG" Marc emphasized.
"Yeah, yeah I know"
"No Amy its Gilman Street for fuck sake, GILMAN STREET come on say it with me GILMAN STREET"
"I can speak Marc, you guys are high again aren't ya? You been snorting sugar again?"
"Yep Oh and don't forget Dope and the though of you in my bed" I heard Tom scream in the background.
"I heard that!" Billie shouted back but his voice sounded more distant.
"So I checked with my cousins and we can crash at theirs after the gig"
"Ok cool"
"Why are you suddenly not interested that we have a gig at GLIMAN STREET, I mean this is all you have been talking about from the minute we got the gig and now two days before the gig you run out of steam, come on something is up? It's not to do with your Mom is it?"
"Well my Mom is dieing Marc" I sighed as my eyes glazed over with tears, but not one fell.
"I know dude I'm sorry, we just get wrapped up in things men are never good with emotions" Marc spoke softly and silence fell in the background at his end for the first time.
"Yeah well look after yourself Amy we miss you! Billie wants to speak to you again"
"God I only saw you this morning" I smiled to myself.
"Now I'm putting you in charge of the boys keep them in order and make sure they practice!"
"Will do Mom, I'm putting Billie on know"
"Bi, Bi Marc"
"Take care Amy"
"Hi Honey" Billie's voice sounded soft.
"Hi"
"I dropped out today"
"It's cool dude I know you have a good reason that you are going to tell me?"
"Dude if I told you where I was you wouldn't believe me."
"So where are you apart from my bed?"
"In your Dads bed" I giggled.
"Threesome!" Tom laughed.
"Yeah ok, but I don't think you can afford me!" I joked.
"How's a dollar sound?"
"Fine"
"Hey don't talk to her like that!" I heard Billie Joe shout on the other end of the phone at Tom.
"What she's not ashamed of her job!" Tom laughed.
"Pass the phone to Marc" I giggled.
"No Bill's gonna beat my arse!" Tom giggled
"GOOD"
There was some movement then Marc's voice.
"Sup Dude, you should really be here Billie and Tom are fighting... well its more like a bitch fight!"
"Yeah, I can tell you're getting turned on!" I sniggered.
"Shut up,"
"Oh! Now I'm gonna tell Billie and his gonna bitch fight you next" I warned with humour present in my voice.
"I'm shitting myself already" Marc laughed.
"What's up with you people trying to turn my bi?"
"I don't know just a hobby of mine"
"Well you haven't forgotten about THE GIG"
"No, I haven't forgotten about the gig" I stated in a monotone voice.
"No, not just any gig its THE GIG" Marc emphasized.
"Yeah, yeah I know"
"No Amy its Gilman Street for fuck sake, GILMAN STREET come on say it with me GILMAN STREET"
"I can speak Marc, you guys are high again aren't ya? You been snorting sugar again?"
"Yep Oh and don't forget Dope and the though of you in my bed" I heard Tom scream in the background.
"I heard that!" Billie shouted back but his voice sounded more distant.
"So I checked with my cousins and we can crash at theirs after the gig"
"Ok cool"
"Why are you suddenly not interested that we have a gig at GLIMAN STREET, I mean this is all you have been talking about from the minute we got the gig and now two days before the gig you run out of steam, come on something is up? It's not to do with your Mom is it?"
"Well my Mom is dieing Marc" I sighed as my eyes glazed over with tears, but not one fell.
"I know dude I'm sorry, we just get wrapped up in things men are never good with emotions" Marc spoke softly and silence fell in the background at his end for the first time.
"Yeah well look after yourself Amy we miss you! Billie wants to speak to you again"
"God I only saw you this morning" I smiled to myself.
"Now I'm putting you in charge of the boys keep them in order and make sure they practice!"
"Will do Mom, I'm putting Billie on know"
"Bi, Bi Marc"
"Take care Amy"
"Hi Honey" Billie's voice sounded soft.
"Hi"
"I dropped out today"
