'Extraordinary Girl' as such, chapter 4

"Guy's, where are Steph and Bobbi?" I asked as he walked into the studio to find it empty, for the third time today.
"Fuck sake. Am I the only one who wants this fucking video?" I yelled grabbing a beer out of the mini-fridge.
"I care about it too Billie Joe, if I didn't, I'd be in school, and you know how much I hate that." Steph said as she strutted into the room, wearing a very short school uniform. She walked over and stroked my face, and walked past me bending down to get a beer. 'What the fuck is she up to?' I thought to myself.

She came towards me and pulled me closer, and played with the buttons on my shirt,
"You know, I think you are the sex appeal of Green Day, without you, it's nothing." She said, fuck I shouldn't be turned on by this, she's fucking seventeen, and you're fucking happily married. I mentally kicked myself.

Her face was really close to mine now, I could feel her breath against my face, and she had opened the top button and was fiddling with the next one,
"Billie Joe, I want you, right here, right now." She said seductively, pulling me close. I pushed her away,
"Steph, what the fuck are you doing?" I said quietly, I grabbed her arms,
"Steph, I am a happily married man, with kids, and your fucking boss, and I'm twice your age, what are you playing at?" I couldn't yell in case someone walks in.

Her face turned to a very big grin, and then she was doubled over laughing. I stood shocked, and right at that minute everyone else fell through the door in hysterics.
"Dude, you owe me. Woohoo I win again." Tré yelled. I punched him on the arm, "you assholes, fuck." Then I looked at Steph, she was laughing so hard tears were rolling down her cheek.
"Yeah, well technically both Tré and Bobbi won. Pay up guys." She said looking over at everyone.
"Could someone please fill me in." I yelled.

Steph's pov
"Billie Joe, calm down." I said as I walked over towards him, still laughing. I linked into his arm,
"Well, you see." I said, playing with my hair,
"Tré bet Bobbi that I wouldn't have it in me to dress up like a slutty schoolgirl and come on to you, and Bobbi won that. Then, Mike bet Tré that you would see right through it, and Tré won that one. And then I bet them that I wouldn't get your shirt off, before you stop everything." I said as Billie Joe started buttoning up his shirt again, I got half of the buttons open, so it wasn't too bad.
"And I won that one, but from what I see, nice abs." I said as he blushed a little, "Guy's, do you not think we have more important things to be doing, rather than practical jokes." Billie Joe answered, and took a swig of his beer. We all laughed again,
"Well, technically, this does have something to do with the video," Tré answered as Billie Joe gave him a confused look,
"Well, she is going to have to dress up in a school uniform, and while you were out, she was modelling different uniforms." He smiled at Billie,
"And then we got side tracked." He grinned.
"Yeah, well... " Billie Joe started,
"Did you ever think what might have happened if I hadn't said no?" he said smirking. I smiled,
"Well, I wouldn't have minded, but I think Adrienne might have." I giggled and he frowned.
"okay, next time I'll be ready, just remember I might possibly be the most paranoid guy in the world and I know my practical jokes so watch your back. And just so you know, I love Adrienne with all my heart and will never be seduced by anyone... except maybe Tré." He smiled and pinched Tré's ass.

Just then the door opened and we all turned around to find a short girl, with brown hair and brown eyes, standing there, looking rather tired, with a suitcase beside her. The guy's straightened up and Billie Joe finished buttoning his shirt and smoothed his hair.
"Jo!"
I screamed and ran over and practically tackled her.
"Oh my god, what are you doing here!" I yelled. She pushed me away,
"Well, big bro told me you needed someone over here and he sent me." She smiled,
"And can I ask you something?" she asked, I nodded,
"Why the fuck didn't you ask me first!" she yelled punching my arm, I smiled twirling my hair again,
"Well, you know that rumour going around work?" she nodded,
"It's sort of true." I smiled blushing slightly. She screwed up her face,
"Eeeww, he's like twice your age and your boss, and eeeww really?" I smiled a little and looked over at Billie Joe, who was smirking. He had just given me that speech five minutes ago.

"So, anyway, I'm gonna assume you know who these guy's are, oh that's Bobbi by the way," I said pointing at him,
"Everyone, this is Jo, well, Joanne, she's Carl's little sister. She too, is my boss," I turned to her and smiled,
"As long as I still have a job after a month of hookie." She smiled back, and shook hands with the guys.
"Oh and this is Mark." I said as Mark walked into the studio.

After the introductions were over we all sat around, just talking. I noticed Jo kept stealing glances at me and laughing a little. I turned to her,
"Jo, is there something you want to tell me?" she smiled a little again,
"Well, can I ask why you're dressed like a slutty schoolgirl?" she smiled, I blushed and everyone, including me, burst out laughing.
"Well, I didn't think I still had it on, but anyway, I'll tell you." She laughed a little more and leaned in a little,
"We were playing a little practical joke on Billie Joe, and I had to dress like this and come on to him." I smiled at him again,
"And we were just squaring up who won what when you arrived." I laughed again. "Oh, okay then." She laughed.

later that day, about 8pm
"So, what's the craic at home, I'm not allowed to contact anyone." I asked,
"Ah, you know, nothing much really, Carl is now officially divorced, and ahm," she thought for a moment,
"Mark broke Alice's leg on the trampoline, and, oh, Niall had a baby girl." She smiled, and I nodded. She leant over towards me, so the guy's couldn't hear,
"By the way, where am I staying, cause I'm cooked." I laughed,
"Oh you're staying at Mike's with me." I nodded,
"Tré still lives with his ex-wife and their son, and Billie has a family, and Mike's daughter lives in... Somewhere else, so we have to camp at his." I smiled, as she nodded and smiled.
"That's it, isn't it Mike?" I asked, I was almost sure this was the way. He nodded, smiling a little.

"Great, you wanna go now, or leave it another while?" I asked, turning to Jo. She yawned,
"Now would be great, the journey over here is just so long." I smiled at her,
"I agree, me and Carl slept for two days when we first arrived." I said and helped her lift her stuff out to Mike's car, and then I walked back in.

"Hey Mike, are you taking us home, or staying here?" I asked walking back into the studio.
"I'll take you guy's if you want." Bobbi yelled, before Mike had a chance to answer. I smiled, and left with Bobbi, as Billie Joe nudged Tré and started laughing.

*

"So, if you tell me what room, I'm gonna go sleep." Jo said as we walked into the house, and Bobbi was getting her other suitcase. I nodded,
"Yeah, top of the stairs, turn left, third door on the right. You can have the left side, cause the right side's mine." I smiled at her. She smiled, and began to laugh a little,
"You mean, you and Carl slept in the same bed." She said, I nodded and smiled at her,
"No, we slept in the same room, there are two beds, they're just pushed together." I smiled and she walked up the stairs, but stopped half way up, and turned to face me,
"Top of the stairs, turn left, third door on the right." I smiled, she nodded and went on up.

"Bobbi, you can just throw that there, I'll take it up later." I smiled.
"What do girls bring on holiday that the cases are always so damned heavy?" He asked, dropping the case by the door, I smiled,
"You should know better than to ask that," I said,
"Even we don't know. Do you want a drink?" I asked, inviting him in, well Mike did say to treat his house like my own.
"Yeah, sure." He smiled, following me into the kitchen.
"Beer or soda?" I asked opening the fridge... no answer, I turned around and Bobbi's lips met mine.

**

Mike's pov
"Guy's I'm home." I yelled coming through the door, and walked into the kitchen to see a shoe lying on the kitchen table. I laughed shaking my head as I took a jar of coffee out of the cupboard, noticing a top like Steph's lying on the floor.

"What the fuck was that noise?" I shouted up the stairs, it was a really loud bang. It was only Steph and that girl Jo here, and she was sleeping.

Steph's pov
"Shit, Bobbi. It's okay, did you bang your head?" I giggled, he heard Mike shout and jumped out of bed so quick, he fell.
"Yeah, I'm okay, but he can't find me here." He said rubbing his head. I wrapped the blanket around myself, and walked over to him,
"It's okay, we didn't do anything wrong." I smiled and kissed his head.
"No, we sort of did. Where are my pants and shirt?" he asked, looking under the bed. I frowned, and sat on the bed,
"Was it that bad?" I asked, he sat down beside me, and put his arm around me,
"Look, it was great, but it's just you're underage, and, well, the guy's can't find out." He said, smiling at me.
"you are amazing, and I want to see you again like this, but the guy's might not see it that way, they could call the cops, or fire me, or kick the shit outta me, you're under their, so to say, protection and stuff. If anything happened to you, they'd be in the shit." I nodded, and he kissed me again.

"I think it's a bit late for them not finding out." I smiled at him,
"What?" he asked worriedly,
"Well, think of how we ended up here, and Mike's downstairs. Yeah, your shirt is in the living room and your pants, on the stairs, I think." I smiled; he stood up, and opened the door a crack, then shut it again.
"Shit, Mike's on the way up the stairs, Steph, what am I going to do? I need this job." He was actually panicking; I stood up and wrapped my arms around him, and looked him in the eyes,
"Bobbi, its okay, if they do call the cops, I'll tell them I consented, which I did, and if they fire you, I'll... " I smiled at him,
"They won't fire you." I kissed him again. He smiled,
"Do you want me to get your clothes," I smiled, and he nodded, and smiled shaking his head as I turned to leave.

There was a knock at the door and Mike walked in,
"Here guy's, you left these downstairs," he smiled as he threw Bobbi his clothes, "Nice toga Steph." He added, and both of us blushed a little, then he left the room closing the door after him.
"Well, he doesn't seem to care," I smiled as I watched Bobbi pull on his clothes.

Next day, at the studio
"Woo"
I walked into the room, and everyone began whooping, I blushed and put my head down, and Jo dragged me into the other room,
"What the fuck? Do they do that every time you walk into the room?" she smiled,
"I am going to kill Mike Dirnt. That's a line I never thought I'd use." I said as Tré walked in and sat down beside us.
"So, was it kinky sex, or just the basic stuff." He said with a smirk. I looked at him, not really shocked, I've heard stories about him, and his songs, but it shocked Joanne.

"You need to leave, and she needs to tell me what happened," she said to him, he looked upset, but then smiled a devilish smile,
"Don't you dare." I said to him, but he just smiled harder, he looked at Jo.
"Steph had sex with Bobbi last night at Mikes house." He nodded,
"While you were sleeping in the next room." He added. She looked at me and smiled,
"Really?" she asked, I nodded,
"And thank you Tré for broadcasting my pop the cherry moment." I said pushing him out of the room.

I turned to Jo,
"That isn't the full story, by the way." I smiled, trying to hide my embarrassment, "Well, care to fill me in?" she said, and I sat down.
"The full story is, that we've been getting on really, really well since I arrived, and he's so cute, and... "
Bobbi came into the room,
"Is what Tré told me true? Was that your first time?" he asked, I nodded, his face went pale,
"But it's okay, cause it was great." I smiled, kissed him and pushed him out of the room,
"... and after you went to bed, I invited him in for a soda, and he kissed me, and Tré told you the rest." I smiled, she just sat there. After a few minutes she looked at me and smiled,
"Our little Stephanie is all grown up." She smiled and wiped an imaginary tear away.
"You tell anyone at home, I'll kill you." I warned, and then we joined the others.