Forever, And Ever, Lets Make This Last Forever, Forever, And Ever....., chapter 2
*With Mike And Tre At The Hotel*
"Hey, dude, when d'you think Billie's gunna be back?" Mike asked Tre.
"Dunno.....why?" Tre replied.
"We have a show tonight, and it's almost two o'clock."
"Yeah but Bill aint as stupid as he looks-"
"I heard that, Tre Cool."
Billie walked into their shared hotel room with a huge smile on his face. Tre jumped and knocked Mike's coffee flying.
"Nice one, asshole," Mike said and went off to get a cloth.
"Why do you look so pleased with your damn self?" Tre asked.
"Cause......"
"OooooOOOooh, cause of Am-eee," Mike chorused, coming out of the bathroom wiping his face. He nudged Tre. Tre grinned.
"Bill-ee's gotta gurly-friend, Bill-ee's gotta gurly-friend," They chanted. Billie blushed and flipped them off.
"Girlfriend....I do not, she's just my friend-"
"Bill-ee's gotta gurly-friend, Bill-ee's gotta gurly-friend-"
"If I admit I like her will you shut up?"
"Bill'ee's gotta gurly- Yes!" Mike said.
"Ok, ok....I like the girl, I mean, she's sweet, she's kind-"
"She's hot," Tre added.
"She cares about me, even though I just met her I feel-"
"She's hot."
"And I just feel like she understands me-"
"She's hot-"
"Tre, we get it, you think she's hot. But I saw her first so ne ne na boo boo," Billie grinned and stuck out his tongue.
"You're so immature, Billie-"
"And this is coming from Tre Cool?" Mike put in. Tre glared at him.
"You're just jealous," Billie smirked.
"I am not jealous-"
"Are too."
"Billie, I'm not fucking jealous-"
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"AM NOT!" Tre yelled. Billie was seriouly pissing him off. Billie glared at him.
"Chill out, man-"
"I'm going for a walk."
Tre left the hotel stuffed his hands in his pockets.
Just cause he gets all the girls.....he thinks he's amazing....I'm not fucking jealous. Well.....maybe a tiny bit.....but I can just go get my own girlfriend. Yeah......but how?
Tre looked up, he had no idea where he was going, and bashed right into somone.
"Fuck, sorry!" They said and picked themselves up. They stuck out a hand to Tre and he let himself he pulled up.
Tre gazed at her. She was amazing. She was wearing an extremely attractive (on her, Tre thought) Sex Pistols tee and beautifully tattered converse. Her dark brown hair fell gracefully past her slightly bony shoulders tumbling down her perfectly straight back. Her eyes were two deep pools of blue, two very, very, deep pools of blue, so that Tre couldn't help but stare into them. She stared back.
"Tre Cool?" She said.
"Indeed," He recoverred himself. She smiled.
"Awesome....I'm Chloe, but my friends call me Chlo."
"Am I a friend?" Tre asked. She looked at him.
"Hell, yeah, dude. You're my inspiration," She said. He grinned.
"Glad to be of service- you play drums?"
"Yeah."
He smiled. This would show Billie.....
"Are you going to the show tonight?" Tre asked her.
"No, I couldn't get tickets, me and my friend tried but-"
"Here."
Tre held out two tickets and she reached for them quickly. He pulled them away.
"Wait- is your friend a guy-?"
She smirked. "No."
"Okies, here ya go." She took the tickets and stared at them.
"Why are you giving me these?" She asked.
"Cause......uhm......I wanna see you again," He said quickly. He wasn't usually the embarrassed sort, you know, he's always up out there in your face, but Chloe was a girl like he'd never met before.
She smiled and put the tickets in her pocket.
"I gotta go," She said. Tre nodded and kissed her hand.
"See you, princess."
She giggled and walked away down the street.
In your face, Billie.....
Tre walked back to the hotel and into their room. Mike and Billie were getting ready to leave, cause of the show.
"Finally, man, you've been forever, we gotta go," Mike said and walked past him to go tell the driver they were coming. Tre walked over and got all his stuff (most of which was in the bus) and was walking out when Billie grabbed his arm.
"Sorry about earlier, dude....I was a dick," Bill said lamely. Tre grinned.
"Damn right you were," he said. Billie looked up and grinned. They walked out of the room and Billie locked it. They stepped into the elevator.
"I met a girl," Tre said loudly and then laughed. Billie laughed too, cause whenever Tre laughs than somone else laughs, his laugh is so infectious.
"Cool...whatsername?"
"Chloe."
"Nice. You gonna see her again?"
"Yes. I invited her to the gig."
Billie looked up. "Moving a bit fast, aren't we?" He asked. Tre just smiled.
"She's bringin her friend, though, so Mikey boy won't get lonesome if you know what I mean."
"Ok."
"Aren't you inviting Amy to the gig?"
"Uhm....I never thought....fuck, yeah, I should."
"Mmm maybe it's too late now," Tre said in a mock worried voice. Billie rolled his eyes. He knew it was Tre's way of getting back at him, and he didn't mind, they were harmless words. He took out his cell and called Amy.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's Billie," Tre noticed his voice went all soft when he spoke to her. He stuck his fingers down his throat as the elevator doors pinged open.
"Hey Billie! Miss me that much, huh?"
"Yeah," Billie laughed, giving Tre the finger as they joined Mike on the bus.
"I was just wondering, what are you doing tonight?"
"Uhm.....nothing."
"Sweet....so...d'you wanna....maybe, if you like, you don't have to-"
"Spit it out," Mike yelled. Billie grinned.
"D'you wanna come to the show tonight?"
"Yeah! Awesome!"
"Great! Can you meet us at the arena as soon as possible, so you can just hang backstage with me untill the show?"
"Hell yeah, thanks Billie-"
"Don't mention it, Amy. See you later."
"Bye."
"Hey, dude, when d'you think Billie's gunna be back?" Mike asked Tre.
"Dunno.....why?" Tre replied.
"We have a show tonight, and it's almost two o'clock."
"Yeah but Bill aint as stupid as he looks-"
"I heard that, Tre Cool."
Billie walked into their shared hotel room with a huge smile on his face. Tre jumped and knocked Mike's coffee flying.
"Nice one, asshole," Mike said and went off to get a cloth.
"Why do you look so pleased with your damn self?" Tre asked.
"Cause......"
"OooooOOOooh, cause of Am-eee," Mike chorused, coming out of the bathroom wiping his face. He nudged Tre. Tre grinned.
"Bill-ee's gotta gurly-friend, Bill-ee's gotta gurly-friend," They chanted. Billie blushed and flipped them off.
"Girlfriend....I do not, she's just my friend-"
"Bill-ee's gotta gurly-friend, Bill-ee's gotta gurly-friend-"
"If I admit I like her will you shut up?"
"Bill'ee's gotta gurly- Yes!" Mike said.
"Ok, ok....I like the girl, I mean, she's sweet, she's kind-"
"She's hot," Tre added.
"She cares about me, even though I just met her I feel-"
"She's hot."
"And I just feel like she understands me-"
"She's hot-"
"Tre, we get it, you think she's hot. But I saw her first so ne ne na boo boo," Billie grinned and stuck out his tongue.
"You're so immature, Billie-"
"And this is coming from Tre Cool?" Mike put in. Tre glared at him.
"You're just jealous," Billie smirked.
"I am not jealous-"
"Are too."
"Billie, I'm not fucking jealous-"
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"AM NOT!" Tre yelled. Billie was seriouly pissing him off. Billie glared at him.
"Chill out, man-"
"I'm going for a walk."
Tre left the hotel stuffed his hands in his pockets.
Just cause he gets all the girls.....he thinks he's amazing....I'm not fucking jealous. Well.....maybe a tiny bit.....but I can just go get my own girlfriend. Yeah......but how?
Tre looked up, he had no idea where he was going, and bashed right into somone.
"Fuck, sorry!" They said and picked themselves up. They stuck out a hand to Tre and he let himself he pulled up.
Tre gazed at her. She was amazing. She was wearing an extremely attractive (on her, Tre thought) Sex Pistols tee and beautifully tattered converse. Her dark brown hair fell gracefully past her slightly bony shoulders tumbling down her perfectly straight back. Her eyes were two deep pools of blue, two very, very, deep pools of blue, so that Tre couldn't help but stare into them. She stared back.
"Tre Cool?" She said.
"Indeed," He recoverred himself. She smiled.
"Awesome....I'm Chloe, but my friends call me Chlo."
"Am I a friend?" Tre asked. She looked at him.
"Hell, yeah, dude. You're my inspiration," She said. He grinned.
"Glad to be of service- you play drums?"
"Yeah."
He smiled. This would show Billie.....
"Are you going to the show tonight?" Tre asked her.
"No, I couldn't get tickets, me and my friend tried but-"
"Here."
Tre held out two tickets and she reached for them quickly. He pulled them away.
"Wait- is your friend a guy-?"
She smirked. "No."
"Okies, here ya go." She took the tickets and stared at them.
"Why are you giving me these?" She asked.
"Cause......uhm......I wanna see you again," He said quickly. He wasn't usually the embarrassed sort, you know, he's always up out there in your face, but Chloe was a girl like he'd never met before.
She smiled and put the tickets in her pocket.
"I gotta go," She said. Tre nodded and kissed her hand.
"See you, princess."
She giggled and walked away down the street.
In your face, Billie.....
Tre walked back to the hotel and into their room. Mike and Billie were getting ready to leave, cause of the show.
"Finally, man, you've been forever, we gotta go," Mike said and walked past him to go tell the driver they were coming. Tre walked over and got all his stuff (most of which was in the bus) and was walking out when Billie grabbed his arm.
"Sorry about earlier, dude....I was a dick," Bill said lamely. Tre grinned.
"Damn right you were," he said. Billie looked up and grinned. They walked out of the room and Billie locked it. They stepped into the elevator.
"I met a girl," Tre said loudly and then laughed. Billie laughed too, cause whenever Tre laughs than somone else laughs, his laugh is so infectious.
"Cool...whatsername?"
"Chloe."
"Nice. You gonna see her again?"
"Yes. I invited her to the gig."
Billie looked up. "Moving a bit fast, aren't we?" He asked. Tre just smiled.
"She's bringin her friend, though, so Mikey boy won't get lonesome if you know what I mean."
"Ok."
"Aren't you inviting Amy to the gig?"
"Uhm....I never thought....fuck, yeah, I should."
"Mmm maybe it's too late now," Tre said in a mock worried voice. Billie rolled his eyes. He knew it was Tre's way of getting back at him, and he didn't mind, they were harmless words. He took out his cell and called Amy.
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's Billie," Tre noticed his voice went all soft when he spoke to her. He stuck his fingers down his throat as the elevator doors pinged open.
"Hey Billie! Miss me that much, huh?"
"Yeah," Billie laughed, giving Tre the finger as they joined Mike on the bus.
"I was just wondering, what are you doing tonight?"
"Uhm.....nothing."
"Sweet....so...d'you wanna....maybe, if you like, you don't have to-"
"Spit it out," Mike yelled. Billie grinned.
"D'you wanna come to the show tonight?"
"Yeah! Awesome!"
"Great! Can you meet us at the arena as soon as possible, so you can just hang backstage with me untill the show?"
"Hell yeah, thanks Billie-"
"Don't mention it, Amy. See you later."
"Bye."
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