Tour of Our Lives, chapter 4
"So, what's your name?" Joey said, with a seductive look in his eyes. I just laughed. I was always used to this.
"Chelsea," I stated. He nodded and licked his lips. God, this kid was just like his father, a guy who flirts with anything in skirts, like Tre.
"That's a pretty name," he said, scooting closer to me.
"Look, Joey, I'm sorry. But your dad would kick my ass if I even looked at you the wrong way. I'm not a pedophile, and I have a boyfriend," I giggled. Joey sulked.
" Oh well. It was worth a try," he said sadly. I laughed and ruffled his short reddish brown hair.
"Not in this lifetime buddy," I said, he glared playfully in my eyes. Jakob came in with a soda in his hands.
"Want to play Play Station?" he asked me. I smiled and nodded. I was the fucking master. We played and guess what?
I whooped his ass. He sat their in awe.
"I just got beat by a girl," he said, scratching his neck. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.
"So you're sexist, eh?" I asked. He didn't answer. I smirked and slapped his shoulder playfully.
"That's what I thought. Do you guys want to help me make dinner?" I said, setting the controller down.
"Yeah that would be cool," Jakob said, getting up to stretch his legs. Joey did too and we walked into the kitchen. Minutes later everything turned into a disaster.
"Jakob, get your foot out of the bowl!" Joey screamed. A cheese cube went flying into the sink. Joey spilled some wet substance all over the floor and I was having a hard time stirring the frozen noodles. Joey finally lost it and dumped the bowl of milk on Jakob's head, making him scream.
"Oh my god, we can't even make macaroni and cheese!" I groaned, making Joey Jakob laugh.
"Why don't we just go out?" Jakob asked. I nodded.
"I got to take a shower first," I said. Joey looked up into my eyes.
"Really?" he asked, happily. I slowly nodded, widening my eyes.
"You do know how weird that question sounded, right?" I asked, backing away from him. He laughed and looked down.
"Yeah, hurry up," he said, grabbing Jakob by the arms from the kitchen into the living room. I just shook my head and went to the bathroom.
When I was done with my shower, Jakie, as I liked to call him, and Joey sleeping on the couch. I smiled, gave them both a kiss on the forehead and tucked them in. I looked at the kitchen that they had already cleaned. Billie and Adie had great kids. I put the milk back in the fridge when I heard Nate come in. He wrapped his arms around my waist and put his chin on my shoulder.
"Hey babe, have fun?" he asked me, leaving small kisses on my shoulder. I sighed in pleasure and nodded. He smirked into my neck.
"I'm sorry I couldn't help you," he said. I shook my head.
"No worries, the boys were angels." I said. He nodded.
"It's late, we should get to bed," he said, now kissing me lightly on the lips. I nuzzled my nose into his neck. I picked up my head and nodded.
"Yeah, I'm tired," I yawned. He smiled and nodded.
"Yeah, that wasn't exactly what I was thinking, but it is late, come on," he said, taking my arm and leading me to the hotel bedroom.
I awoke to a stirring Nate. I smiled and gave him a peck on the cheek. He smiled and looked at my power puff girl pyjamas. He tugged at the sleeve.
"It's been four years and I still think your pyjamas are sexy as hell." He said, kissing my exposed neck. I smiled and hummed at his soft kisses. He raised his head and laid it down on my stomach. He looked into my eyes and gave me a small kiss.
"Are you having fun?" he said, referring to the tour. I played with his long hair and nodded.
"Yeah, I am. I love everyone here. Mike, Tre, and Billie are all like brothers to me. Adrienne is such a sweetheart and the kids are angels, like I said before," I sighed happily. Nate smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.
"We should get dressed now," I said absentmindedly. He nodded and got out of bed. I sat up and stretched and got dressed. I took his hand and we were out the door. The boys were up and playing the Play Station.
"Hey kids, where are your parents?" I asked, leaning into Nate's shoulder. I saw Joey glare at him but when he found me looking at him he smiled.
"Over there," he said, pointing to the balcony. There standing was a lovely couple. I smirked as Nate and I joined them.
"Thank you so much for watching the boys," Billie said, pulling Adrienne closer. I shook my head.
"It was no problem," I said, smiling. They both nodded.
"So did you two have a good time?" Nate asked. Adrienne and Billie shared a secret smile.
"Yeah, I think we did," Billie said, taking a drink from his...sippy cup.
"Why the hell are you drinking a sippy cup?" I asked in between laughter. Billie looked down and pretended to sob.
"There was nothing else to drink out of!" he said. I just giggled as Nate laughed to himself.
"So, we have an interview today," I said. Nate nodded and Billie raised an eyebrow.
"You mean I have to go an hour without torturing you, that's bullshit," He said, pretending to be outraged. I laughed.
"Aww, is Biwwie Willie gonna miss me?" I asked. Billie looked down and nodded.
"Yes," he said as Adrienne laughed.
"I knew Billie, you did love me for my sense of humor! I'm now adopting you as my brother," I said, going up to him and ruffling his hair. He glared at me.
"Do NOT mess with the hair," he said, pointing at me. I laughed. He was three inches shorter than me.
"Okay, brother Billie," I said. He smiled.
"Does that mean I can die my hair magenta?" he asked. I shook my head.
"Purple is my color," I said, hiding from him. Billie laughed.
"We'd better go find Tre some milk before he tries to milk a dog again," Billie said. I raised an eyebrow.
"Wow, I've milked a goat once, but not a dog," I said, laughing. Billie nodded
"Let's give everyone a wake up call," I said, motioning to the rooms. Billie smirked and nodded. We linked arms and sat on the couch.
"What could we do?" he asked, playing with his hair.
"Um, water and sharpies," I said, getting a sharpie out of my back pocket. He glanced at me and back at the sharpie. He lips curled as he tried not to laugh.
"How did you do that?" he asked, pointing to the sharpie. I glared playfully at him and patted his head.
"If I told you, I would have to kill you," I said, as I uncapped the lid off the marker. He just sighed and stood up, as did I. First, we decided to go see Tre. I smirked as I leaned down over the bed and took out the marker. My tongue lolled out of my mouth as I wrote what needed to be written.
"Wanking is fun!" Billie laughed softly, trying not to wake Tre up. I nodded and got on the edge of the bed. I jumped once and landed on top of him with a thud.
"Oof," Tre mumbled and sat up, me sliding down into his lap.
"Why, hello there." He said, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. I giggled as I got off of him.
"Not in this lifetime buddy, sleeping with you would be like sleeping with Sean, eww," I said, laughing, Tre looked down, pretending to be hurt.
"You love me really," he said, giving me a friendly kiss on the forehead.
"Tre, I'm now adopting you as a brother," I said, poking his chest. He giggled.
"Yay!" he said, giving me a bear hug. Billie pouted.
"I thought you were adopting me as a brother" he asked. I rubbed my chin.
"You both are," I said, giving them both a hug.
"Well, I'll go wake up Mikey," I said, leaving the room, them following me. I got a different color sharpie out of my pocket without Tre knowing. I once again left my mark.
"What's up homies?" Tre asked, holding his sides, laughing. I nodded. I once again got on top of the bed, but this time I poked his sides.
"Oh yeah, Chelsea, that's good, ooh, yeah, fuck," Mike said in his sleep, making us giggle.
"Oh, my god. Looks like Tre isn't the only one that thinks you're hot," Billie whispered. I slapped his arm and woke Mike up. I hid as Billie laughed at him.
"So, did you have sweet dreams?" Billie asked Mike. Mike nodded.
"One of the best- you heard me didn't you?" Mike asked, embarrassed. Billie smiled and nodded.
"It almost gave me a hard on," he confessed, laughing. Mike sat up and rolled his eyes.
"You like Razz, eh?" Billie asked.
"Not like a girlfriend, I just think she is hot," Mike laughed. I couldn't control myself and burst out laughing. Mike's eyes widened as he opened the closet door, finding me.
"You heard," he whispered. I giggled and nodded.
"Don't be embarrassed Mikey, you're hot too," I said and gave him a kiss on the forehead. He just laughed.
"Uh, the others are up, Chels. You should go get ready for your interview," Tre said, jumping on my back. I stood up, making him fall on to the ground. He whimpered and got up.
"That's no way to treat your brother," he said, pouting. I just grabbed his nose and pulled.
"Uncle, uncle, uncle!" he shouted, causing Nate to walk through the door. He burst out laughing when he saw Mike and Tre's foreheads.
"That's great man!" he laughed. I smirked as I slid my arm around his waist. I gave him a seductive look in the eye.
"I have to get ready, and take a shower. As do you," I said as I took him to the bathroom. Only our giggles and squeals could be heard. We finished our shower and I pulled out my clothes. I smiled as I put on my favorite t-shirt. It was black t-shirt that had a picture of hand cuffs on them. I pulled on my black bondage pants that had chains linking themselves together. I blow dried my magenta hair and pulled it up, leaving a lock of it out. I put on the usual makeup and a pair of dravens. Last but not least was a sweat band with a pair of hand cuffs on them.
"Ah, so we are dominating today," Nate said, wrapping his arms around my waist. I turned around to face him and nodded. I gave him a small peck on the cheek. I heard screams from Tre's room and went to go see what was going on. Apparently Mike and Tre found out about their faces.
"Razzle, I'm going to kill you!" they yelled in unison. I gulped.
"Hide me!" I whispered, Nate just wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"In my pants?" he asked, trying not to laugh. I sighed and slid my hand down my face.
"Now is not the time, I mean it," I whispered harshly. He nodded and hid me...under his shirt.
"This isn't going to work," I said as I heard foot steps and a door opening.
"There she is!" I heard Mike shout. They dragged me out of Nate's shirt and held me by the arms.
"What should we do with her?" Mike asked. Tre rubbed his chin.
"I don't know, she looks so pretty with her makeup on, though," Tre said, sadly.
"I'll make you a deal. If you guys let me do this interview, I'll let you do anything you want to me when I get back." I said, stressfully. Tre had a mischievous look in his eyes.
"Anything?" he asked, suggestively.
"Not that," I said firmly. He laughed and nodded.
"Yeah, okay," Mike and Tre agreed. I sighed a sigh of relief.
"Let's get this show on the road!" I yelled, once again making everyone jump. Rosetta Stone packed up and went into the rental car.
"So what is it like touring with Green Day?" Marsha, the reporter asked us.
"It's fucking awesome. The Green Day trio is the coolest people you could ever me," Kirin replied. Marsha nodded her head and wrote in her notebook.
"Does it bother you when the guys talk about all the women they've slept with?" she asked, bringing the pen to her lips.
"They have more respect for the women. Billie is married, so he obviously sleeps with no other woman, or man. A girl really can't count on getting married to someone if they slept with him. Especially if he is a rock star, so no, it doesn't bother us," I said, as the others silently agreed.
"Oh well, that should wrap it up! Thanks you for coming," she said as we said our good byes.
"Hey you guys. Chelsea and I are going to go on a walk. We'll meet you at the hotel," Nate said, wrapping his arm around mine as I nodded.
"We'll see you later." They said as Nate and I walked out into the dark night. We were silent until we heard foot steps behind us.
"What was that?" I asked. Nate shrugged his shoulders and held me closer. There was a bang, and Nate fell on the ground, with a scream. I bent down by him.
"Nathan? Nathan Green Aldrich! Wake the fuck up!" I yelled, sobbing. The one that had shot him smirked at me then pulled me behind a building, stuffing a cloth into my mouth.
"Chelsea," I stated. He nodded and licked his lips. God, this kid was just like his father, a guy who flirts with anything in skirts, like Tre.
"That's a pretty name," he said, scooting closer to me.
"Look, Joey, I'm sorry. But your dad would kick my ass if I even looked at you the wrong way. I'm not a pedophile, and I have a boyfriend," I giggled. Joey sulked.
" Oh well. It was worth a try," he said sadly. I laughed and ruffled his short reddish brown hair.
"Not in this lifetime buddy," I said, he glared playfully in my eyes. Jakob came in with a soda in his hands.
"Want to play Play Station?" he asked me. I smiled and nodded. I was the fucking master. We played and guess what?
I whooped his ass. He sat their in awe.
"I just got beat by a girl," he said, scratching his neck. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.
"So you're sexist, eh?" I asked. He didn't answer. I smirked and slapped his shoulder playfully.
"That's what I thought. Do you guys want to help me make dinner?" I said, setting the controller down.
"Yeah that would be cool," Jakob said, getting up to stretch his legs. Joey did too and we walked into the kitchen. Minutes later everything turned into a disaster.
"Jakob, get your foot out of the bowl!" Joey screamed. A cheese cube went flying into the sink. Joey spilled some wet substance all over the floor and I was having a hard time stirring the frozen noodles. Joey finally lost it and dumped the bowl of milk on Jakob's head, making him scream.
"Oh my god, we can't even make macaroni and cheese!" I groaned, making Joey Jakob laugh.
"Why don't we just go out?" Jakob asked. I nodded.
"I got to take a shower first," I said. Joey looked up into my eyes.
"Really?" he asked, happily. I slowly nodded, widening my eyes.
"You do know how weird that question sounded, right?" I asked, backing away from him. He laughed and looked down.
"Yeah, hurry up," he said, grabbing Jakob by the arms from the kitchen into the living room. I just shook my head and went to the bathroom.
When I was done with my shower, Jakie, as I liked to call him, and Joey sleeping on the couch. I smiled, gave them both a kiss on the forehead and tucked them in. I looked at the kitchen that they had already cleaned. Billie and Adie had great kids. I put the milk back in the fridge when I heard Nate come in. He wrapped his arms around my waist and put his chin on my shoulder.
"Hey babe, have fun?" he asked me, leaving small kisses on my shoulder. I sighed in pleasure and nodded. He smirked into my neck.
"I'm sorry I couldn't help you," he said. I shook my head.
"No worries, the boys were angels." I said. He nodded.
"It's late, we should get to bed," he said, now kissing me lightly on the lips. I nuzzled my nose into his neck. I picked up my head and nodded.
"Yeah, I'm tired," I yawned. He smiled and nodded.
"Yeah, that wasn't exactly what I was thinking, but it is late, come on," he said, taking my arm and leading me to the hotel bedroom.
I awoke to a stirring Nate. I smiled and gave him a peck on the cheek. He smiled and looked at my power puff girl pyjamas. He tugged at the sleeve.
"It's been four years and I still think your pyjamas are sexy as hell." He said, kissing my exposed neck. I smiled and hummed at his soft kisses. He raised his head and laid it down on my stomach. He looked into my eyes and gave me a small kiss.
"Are you having fun?" he said, referring to the tour. I played with his long hair and nodded.
"Yeah, I am. I love everyone here. Mike, Tre, and Billie are all like brothers to me. Adrienne is such a sweetheart and the kids are angels, like I said before," I sighed happily. Nate smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.
"We should get dressed now," I said absentmindedly. He nodded and got out of bed. I sat up and stretched and got dressed. I took his hand and we were out the door. The boys were up and playing the Play Station.
"Hey kids, where are your parents?" I asked, leaning into Nate's shoulder. I saw Joey glare at him but when he found me looking at him he smiled.
"Over there," he said, pointing to the balcony. There standing was a lovely couple. I smirked as Nate and I joined them.
"Thank you so much for watching the boys," Billie said, pulling Adrienne closer. I shook my head.
"It was no problem," I said, smiling. They both nodded.
"So did you two have a good time?" Nate asked. Adrienne and Billie shared a secret smile.
"Yeah, I think we did," Billie said, taking a drink from his...sippy cup.
"Why the hell are you drinking a sippy cup?" I asked in between laughter. Billie looked down and pretended to sob.
"There was nothing else to drink out of!" he said. I just giggled as Nate laughed to himself.
"So, we have an interview today," I said. Nate nodded and Billie raised an eyebrow.
"You mean I have to go an hour without torturing you, that's bullshit," He said, pretending to be outraged. I laughed.
"Aww, is Biwwie Willie gonna miss me?" I asked. Billie looked down and nodded.
"Yes," he said as Adrienne laughed.
"I knew Billie, you did love me for my sense of humor! I'm now adopting you as my brother," I said, going up to him and ruffling his hair. He glared at me.
"Do NOT mess with the hair," he said, pointing at me. I laughed. He was three inches shorter than me.
"Okay, brother Billie," I said. He smiled.
"Does that mean I can die my hair magenta?" he asked. I shook my head.
"Purple is my color," I said, hiding from him. Billie laughed.
"We'd better go find Tre some milk before he tries to milk a dog again," Billie said. I raised an eyebrow.
"Wow, I've milked a goat once, but not a dog," I said, laughing. Billie nodded
"Let's give everyone a wake up call," I said, motioning to the rooms. Billie smirked and nodded. We linked arms and sat on the couch.
"What could we do?" he asked, playing with his hair.
"Um, water and sharpies," I said, getting a sharpie out of my back pocket. He glanced at me and back at the sharpie. He lips curled as he tried not to laugh.
"How did you do that?" he asked, pointing to the sharpie. I glared playfully at him and patted his head.
"If I told you, I would have to kill you," I said, as I uncapped the lid off the marker. He just sighed and stood up, as did I. First, we decided to go see Tre. I smirked as I leaned down over the bed and took out the marker. My tongue lolled out of my mouth as I wrote what needed to be written.
"Wanking is fun!" Billie laughed softly, trying not to wake Tre up. I nodded and got on the edge of the bed. I jumped once and landed on top of him with a thud.
"Oof," Tre mumbled and sat up, me sliding down into his lap.
"Why, hello there." He said, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. I giggled as I got off of him.
"Not in this lifetime buddy, sleeping with you would be like sleeping with Sean, eww," I said, laughing, Tre looked down, pretending to be hurt.
"You love me really," he said, giving me a friendly kiss on the forehead.
"Tre, I'm now adopting you as a brother," I said, poking his chest. He giggled.
"Yay!" he said, giving me a bear hug. Billie pouted.
"I thought you were adopting me as a brother" he asked. I rubbed my chin.
"You both are," I said, giving them both a hug.
"Well, I'll go wake up Mikey," I said, leaving the room, them following me. I got a different color sharpie out of my pocket without Tre knowing. I once again left my mark.
"What's up homies?" Tre asked, holding his sides, laughing. I nodded. I once again got on top of the bed, but this time I poked his sides.
"Oh yeah, Chelsea, that's good, ooh, yeah, fuck," Mike said in his sleep, making us giggle.
"Oh, my god. Looks like Tre isn't the only one that thinks you're hot," Billie whispered. I slapped his arm and woke Mike up. I hid as Billie laughed at him.
"So, did you have sweet dreams?" Billie asked Mike. Mike nodded.
"One of the best- you heard me didn't you?" Mike asked, embarrassed. Billie smiled and nodded.
"It almost gave me a hard on," he confessed, laughing. Mike sat up and rolled his eyes.
"You like Razz, eh?" Billie asked.
"Not like a girlfriend, I just think she is hot," Mike laughed. I couldn't control myself and burst out laughing. Mike's eyes widened as he opened the closet door, finding me.
"You heard," he whispered. I giggled and nodded.
"Don't be embarrassed Mikey, you're hot too," I said and gave him a kiss on the forehead. He just laughed.
"Uh, the others are up, Chels. You should go get ready for your interview," Tre said, jumping on my back. I stood up, making him fall on to the ground. He whimpered and got up.
"That's no way to treat your brother," he said, pouting. I just grabbed his nose and pulled.
"Uncle, uncle, uncle!" he shouted, causing Nate to walk through the door. He burst out laughing when he saw Mike and Tre's foreheads.
"That's great man!" he laughed. I smirked as I slid my arm around his waist. I gave him a seductive look in the eye.
"I have to get ready, and take a shower. As do you," I said as I took him to the bathroom. Only our giggles and squeals could be heard. We finished our shower and I pulled out my clothes. I smiled as I put on my favorite t-shirt. It was black t-shirt that had a picture of hand cuffs on them. I pulled on my black bondage pants that had chains linking themselves together. I blow dried my magenta hair and pulled it up, leaving a lock of it out. I put on the usual makeup and a pair of dravens. Last but not least was a sweat band with a pair of hand cuffs on them.
"Ah, so we are dominating today," Nate said, wrapping his arms around my waist. I turned around to face him and nodded. I gave him a small peck on the cheek. I heard screams from Tre's room and went to go see what was going on. Apparently Mike and Tre found out about their faces.
"Razzle, I'm going to kill you!" they yelled in unison. I gulped.
"Hide me!" I whispered, Nate just wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"In my pants?" he asked, trying not to laugh. I sighed and slid my hand down my face.
"Now is not the time, I mean it," I whispered harshly. He nodded and hid me...under his shirt.
"This isn't going to work," I said as I heard foot steps and a door opening.
"There she is!" I heard Mike shout. They dragged me out of Nate's shirt and held me by the arms.
"What should we do with her?" Mike asked. Tre rubbed his chin.
"I don't know, she looks so pretty with her makeup on, though," Tre said, sadly.
"I'll make you a deal. If you guys let me do this interview, I'll let you do anything you want to me when I get back." I said, stressfully. Tre had a mischievous look in his eyes.
"Anything?" he asked, suggestively.
"Not that," I said firmly. He laughed and nodded.
"Yeah, okay," Mike and Tre agreed. I sighed a sigh of relief.
"Let's get this show on the road!" I yelled, once again making everyone jump. Rosetta Stone packed up and went into the rental car.
"So what is it like touring with Green Day?" Marsha, the reporter asked us.
"It's fucking awesome. The Green Day trio is the coolest people you could ever me," Kirin replied. Marsha nodded her head and wrote in her notebook.
"Does it bother you when the guys talk about all the women they've slept with?" she asked, bringing the pen to her lips.
"They have more respect for the women. Billie is married, so he obviously sleeps with no other woman, or man. A girl really can't count on getting married to someone if they slept with him. Especially if he is a rock star, so no, it doesn't bother us," I said, as the others silently agreed.
"Oh well, that should wrap it up! Thanks you for coming," she said as we said our good byes.
"Hey you guys. Chelsea and I are going to go on a walk. We'll meet you at the hotel," Nate said, wrapping his arm around mine as I nodded.
"We'll see you later." They said as Nate and I walked out into the dark night. We were silent until we heard foot steps behind us.
"What was that?" I asked. Nate shrugged his shoulders and held me closer. There was a bang, and Nate fell on the ground, with a scream. I bent down by him.
"Nathan? Nathan Green Aldrich! Wake the fuck up!" I yelled, sobbing. The one that had shot him smirked at me then pulled me behind a building, stuffing a cloth into my mouth.
