Rich and Famous, chapter 1

Ello my name's DJ and I'm 13. I have a semi-normal life. One thing you might want to know is that my dad is the coolest and best bassist ever! Most of you know him as Mike Dirnt, I know him as dad. My mom, well I've never really met her. I mean I have met her but I was like 4 or 5. Dad said that she just couldn't handle a child. I have my half sister, Estelle, she's awesome. My friend Nicky is really cool. You could say she's a prep but I don't think so. I think she is far from one but people think she is. Just like the many others she has a huge crush on my dad. She's not one of those crazy fans that would tear my dads clothes off, trust me I had a friend do that once.
Anyways, right now dad, Estelle, and me are at Billie Joe's. Me and Joey are playing a video game.
"I win!" I yelled doing my happy dance.
"You only won cause you kept poking me." Joey said pretending to pout. I stopped dancing.
"Thats my girl." My dad said walking into the living room with Billie Joe.
My cell phone started vibrating in my pocket. Yes I have a cell, what 13 year old doesn't?
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey Pretty face." I knew that voice it was my boyfriend Stephen. He's 15.
"Hey yourself."
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing but kicking Joey's butt on a video game." I turned to Joey and he stuck his tongue at me. I grinned.
"Hmph. Something doesn't surprise me about that. Mind if I stop by? My parents left for a few days and I want to spend them with you." I smiled.
"Oh really? Well I don't know let me ask." I turned to my dad.
"No." He said.
"I didn't even ask yet."
"Still no."
"Please daddy can Stephen come over just for a bit? Please daddy." I said making my baby face which I know he can't resist.
"Fine but just for a bit." I hugged him.
"Thank you daddy." I put the phone back up to my ear.
"Well what'd he say?" Stephen asked.
"He said yes but just for a bit."
"Ok be there in a sec. Love ya bye."
"Love ya bye." I said and hung up my phone.
"Dad I'm going over to the house." I said and walked out. He wouldn't care I mean our house was right next door. I saw a black SUV in our drive way. I knew that was Tre's car in an instant. Why the fuck is he at my house? Yes I am a 13 year old that cusses. I walked up to the door and walked in. I saw Tre sitting on the couch.
"Tre, why are you here?" I asked him. He looked at me.
"My house was boring. And I just walked over here."
"Why? No one was over here either." He shrugged.
"Besides you need to go. Stephens going to be here soon so you need to go." I walked over to him and pulled him up and started pushing him toward the door.
"Why do I have to go? Stephen knows me." He stopped in front of me.
"I really really don't want you being here thats why." He looked down at me.
"Oh! I know what you're going to do." He started doing that wiggling thing with his eyebrows.
"Tre! We're no going to do that I just want you to go. No please go."
"Fine I'm going." He turned around and opened the door. There was Stephen standing there.
"Hey Stephen." Tre said.
"Hey um Tre. Where's DJ?" Tre moved out of the way so that Stephen could see me. I waved to him.
"Well I'll be going now." Tre said," nice to see you Stephen. Bye!" He left.
"Come on in." I said and Stephen came in behind me.
"Want a drink?" I asked but Stephen grabbed my hand and pulled me toward him. I giggled.
"What I want is you." He said and kissed me. I kissed back and he's tongue pushed past my teeth. I did the same and we pulled apart.
"Lets go up to my room so my dad won't walk in." I pulled his hand up the stairs toward my room. No we aren't going to have sex. I'm only 13 and I'm not that stupid.
We walked into my room and I closed the door. He pushed me against the door and smiled at me. I smiled and then kissed him. I put my tongue in and we fell back onto my bed. We just made out.
**FEW MINUTES LATER**
"Babe I'm home!" My dad yells up to me. Me and Stephen jump apart.
"Fuck you dads home." Stephen says out of breathe.
"No shit really?"
"Babe you here?" My dad yelled again. I could hear him walking up the stairs toward my room.
"Yeah dad up here." I yelled to him. I turned back to Stephen.
"You get in the closet." I pushed him in the closet before he said anything and my dad came in.
"Hey dad whats up? Why are you home so early?"
"Early? It's 10 o' clock. At least Stephen is gone. My night keeps getting better and better."
"Yeah dad."
"Well I'll be down stairs so um if you need me or whatever you'll know where I'm at." He said and left. I fell back against the door and then opened it.
"You'll have to go out the back window." I said to him. He came towards me and put his arms around my waist.
"Can't I just stay the night with you?" He asked with pleading eyes.
"I wish but you heard my dad."
"Fine I'll go but I will be back." He said and kissed me. He went towards the window and blew me a kiss. I pretended to catch and put it in my pocket. He went out the window and left. I walked out of my room and downstairs to the living room. I saw dad on the couch.
"Where's Estelle?" I asked him.
"At Ramona's for the night. Don't think I don't know that Stephen was in there."
"How did you know?"
"I heard you two talking when I left your room. You two need to learn how to whisper." I rolled my eyes and went to the kitchen to get a drink. I pulled a coke out of the fridge and back into the living room. I sat beside dad.
"What are you watching?" I asked him.
"VH1 100 Red Carpet Moments. Hey look there's Tre at number 56!" I looked and there he was sitting on the top of the Global World thing.
"Something doesn't surprise me he would do that." I laughed.
"Yeah well trust me he's done stupider stuff." Dad said. I laughed. Tre was the most craziest, funniest guy ever. I use to have the hotts for him but they totally blew over. Like when I was 8 or 9 I looked at Tre and said 'your hott. '. Everyone started cracking up. But like I said those feelings went away when I met Stephen. Sometimes I eventually wonder if me and Tre could ever be together. Like that was ever going to happen... Right?
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