World Destruction Tour (sequel to 'Its what I need'), chapter 1
I sat in my seat on the bus with my sunglasses on and looking out of the tour bus' window. The guys had sighned a new contract to a major label, Reprise records. We were off on tour and Billie and Adi were going to get married sometime. It was great on the road, Tré was allways making funny things up, Billie liked to throw stuff out of windows and Mike, Mike was just Mike. I yawned and smiled when I realised Mike was sitting infront of me.
"Hey!" I grinned politelly, he smiled back.
"Hi!"
"Whats' up?" I asked as I reached across the table for the magazine and flicked through it.
"Not much."
"That sounds about right."
"Yep" he laughed.
"Were's the others?" I wondered.
"By the bunks."
"Ok."
"Why?"
"Just wondering" Mike looked at me sarcstically. "Fine, I want to talk to Tré."
"Go ahead!"
"O... kay!" I said curiously and I slowly stood up and edged out of the seating area. I could feel Mikes eyes on me as I walked through the door to Billie joe and Adi there making out, when they realised I was there they were all nervous. "Where's Tré?" I asked.
"Outside." said Billie joe.
"Oh, have we stoped? Um.. thanks guys." I walked outside to see Tré sitting on the floor leaning against the bus, I approached him. "Tré?"
"Hmm?" he mumbled, looking in my direction.
"I need to talk to you." I sat down next to him.
"About what?" he looked all confused.
"Y'know, 3 weeks ago, I just wanted to know why YOU needed me."
"What?... Oh, yeah.. um... I like you, you're great."
"Erm.. ok then." I said as I started to get up.
"Don't go." he snapped suddenly. The shock made me not sit down but fall down.
"What?"
"I meant it you know."
"I know, you're great too."
"I know!" he smiled and hugged himself and I laughed. We saw the bus driver coming back to the bus.
"All aboard folks!" said the jolly old man with a packet of fags in his hand. "You'll be left behind otherwise." Me and Tré just hopped on the bus. Everyone was in the dning area. Tré told them that we were off and I went the my bunk bed and lay down. We had only been on tour about 4 hours and I was already tierd! A few minuets, I saw Tré's head poke around the door. He searched the room then smiled when he spotted me, I smiled back. He was so cute in his camoflage T-shirt!
"Hey!" he whispered and walked to my bunk, he just stood there.
"Whats up?"
"I was looking for you!"
"Why?"
"I thought that maybe we could finish off our conversation."
"Umm.. ok!" I shifted over and he sweezed in next to me. Tré sure made himself comfortable!
"Mmm! I like your bunk!"
"Why? It's the same as yours!"
"I dunno, I just like this one better, can we share?"
"No way!"
"Why not?"
"'Cus you smell!"
"I DO NOT!" he screeched and poked me.
"Oh you do!" I laughed.
"NO I dont!"
"Fine, you dont smell!"
"Lets get to the point shall we?"
"Ok" I sighed.
"Hey!" I grinned politelly, he smiled back.
"Hi!"
"Whats' up?" I asked as I reached across the table for the magazine and flicked through it.
"Not much."
"That sounds about right."
"Yep" he laughed.
"Were's the others?" I wondered.
"By the bunks."
"Ok."
"Why?"
"Just wondering" Mike looked at me sarcstically. "Fine, I want to talk to Tré."
"Go ahead!"
"O... kay!" I said curiously and I slowly stood up and edged out of the seating area. I could feel Mikes eyes on me as I walked through the door to Billie joe and Adi there making out, when they realised I was there they were all nervous. "Where's Tré?" I asked.
"Outside." said Billie joe.
"Oh, have we stoped? Um.. thanks guys." I walked outside to see Tré sitting on the floor leaning against the bus, I approached him. "Tré?"
"Hmm?" he mumbled, looking in my direction.
"I need to talk to you." I sat down next to him.
"About what?" he looked all confused.
"Y'know, 3 weeks ago, I just wanted to know why YOU needed me."
"What?... Oh, yeah.. um... I like you, you're great."
"Erm.. ok then." I said as I started to get up.
"Don't go." he snapped suddenly. The shock made me not sit down but fall down.
"What?"
"I meant it you know."
"I know, you're great too."
"I know!" he smiled and hugged himself and I laughed. We saw the bus driver coming back to the bus.
"All aboard folks!" said the jolly old man with a packet of fags in his hand. "You'll be left behind otherwise." Me and Tré just hopped on the bus. Everyone was in the dning area. Tré told them that we were off and I went the my bunk bed and lay down. We had only been on tour about 4 hours and I was already tierd! A few minuets, I saw Tré's head poke around the door. He searched the room then smiled when he spotted me, I smiled back. He was so cute in his camoflage T-shirt!
"Hey!" he whispered and walked to my bunk, he just stood there.
"Whats up?"
"I was looking for you!"
"Why?"
"I thought that maybe we could finish off our conversation."
"Umm.. ok!" I shifted over and he sweezed in next to me. Tré sure made himself comfortable!
"Mmm! I like your bunk!"
"Why? It's the same as yours!"
"I dunno, I just like this one better, can we share?"
"No way!"
"Why not?"
"'Cus you smell!"
"I DO NOT!" he screeched and poked me.
"Oh you do!" I laughed.
"NO I dont!"
"Fine, you dont smell!"
"Lets get to the point shall we?"
"Ok" I sighed.
