Try Something New...., chapter 3

The band was finishing a rehearsal for a suprise concert at a local bar that they had played at in the 'early days'. They walked out of the rehearsal building to their kickass cars.
Billie Joe had already left, and he still didn't know of Mike and Tre's sex escapade from the night before. Tre followed Mike to his new 2005 Mustang,
"Pssst!..... Mike! We need to talk... about... you know...."
Mike was leaning on the open door to his car, "What? Ya' want some more?" Mike teased.
But that wasn't 'exactly' what Tre meant. He looked around to see if anyone was in the parking lot.
No one.
"Yes, I do-but no, that's not what meant...," Tre had a hard time explaining it, "I just feel bad, not telling B.J. and all..." Then Tre thought, 'god i'm such a fag, I sound like a pussy...'
"What the fuck, man, you haven't told him yet? Usually, you would have told the whole fucking WORLD ny now!!" Then, Mike realized that Tre was feeling really uncomfortable about the whole situation, "Well.... I haven't told him either, so I can't even say anything." Mike told him, he just tried to make him feel better, but it didn't help much.
They stood there for a few moments, thinking about what would happen if Billie Joe found out. But most of ther visions were too crazy to be real.
What if their secret breaks up the band? No way! They had been best friends for too long to do that.
"I... I just have to think more about this at home...," Tre murmmured just loudly enough for Mike to hear. Thus, Tre walked solemnly the whole way to his car, with his eyes on his scuffed Converse. (They just made him feel worse. It made him remember the ... dirty things he had done with Mike. Or maybe he had just felt that it was dirty, not even I know.)
He didn't know what to do.
He had to tell Billie Joe.