The New Daughter of the Family. (Sequel to An Angel's Voice.), chapter 17
They finally finished recording and they all went and sat in the lobby.
"Wow." Bono said, looking at his watch. "That didn't take as long as I thought." He looked up and smiled. "That was great fun, wasn't it?"
"Oodles." Tre said sarcastically. He looked at Billie. "Can we go home now?" Sara shot him a look.
"Tre!" She whispered sharply. "Stop it!"
"But we've been here forever!" He complained. Sara gritted her teeth.
"Tre? Can I talk to you privately?" She asked through clenched teeth.
"Yeah, I guess." She smiled at everyone and dragged Tre to a different room.
"What is wrong with you?" She shouted at him.
"What?" He asked, looking taken aback.
"Do you have ANY idea how rude you are?"
"I am NOT rude." He said.
"Tre, you are sitting in the same fucking room with BONO! Now, I don't know what has gotten into you, but whatever it is has to stop."
"You make Bono sound SO great." He said sarcastically.
"Because he IS great, Tre!" She screamed. "He's a rock and roll legend! He's been playing music before you ever thought about being in a band." Tre glared at her. Sara smiled at him. "You're so jealous!"
"ME?! Am not!"
"Oh, yes you are." She walked around him, her eyes locked with his. "You are completely, utterly and totally jealous!"
"And why, Miss-thorn-in-my-ass, would I, Tre Cool, be jealous?"
"Because I'm practically drooling over Bono and not you." She said, with a smug grin.
"Pff, whatever." Tre said.
"Just admit it, Tre. You are so jelous of Bono!" Tre looked at her nervously.
"No! I'm not."
"Are we getting nervous?" She asked slyly. Tre was sweating now.
"N-No! We most certainly are not!"
"Mhmm. Then why are you sweating?"
"Because... uh..... It's hot in here."
"Ok, then." She was about to walk out. Tre panicked. He grabbed her arm and whirrled her around.
"OK FINE!" He took a deep breath and looked at her. "I'm completely, utterly and totally jealous." He mumbled. She laughed.
"I knew it." She took his hand and led him to the lobby where everyone was seated.
"Everything ok?" Billie asked.
"Fine." Sara said, smirking at Tre.
"Well," Billie said, standing up. "Someone I know has to go to school tomorrow." He stated, cocking an eyebrow at Sara.
"But, I-"
"Now, now," Bono cooed. "Listen to your dad, love. It is getting late. We have to be in Miami tomorrow for a photo shoot, so I think it's best if we said goodnight." He stood up and walked towards Billie. "It's been a pleasure, Mr. Armstrong."
"Yes, it has." Billie said. "And...call me Billie." Bono smiled politely and walked towards Sara.
"As for you..." He said teasingly. "Thank you so, so much for taking time to join us. Much appreciated." She smiled. He knelt down so their eyes were level. He took her head in his hands. "You, my dear, have a true and pure voice. Very nicely done today." And he smiled and kissed each of her cheeks.
"Thank you so much, sir. It was an honor." She said. He chuckled and embraced her in a warm and sweet hug. He pulled away and reached into is pocket, pulling out four pieces of paper and handing them to her.
"Here. Our thanks." She looked at them and went wide eyed.
"These are front row tickets! They're practically sold out!" She looked up at him and smiled. "Thank you! Thank you so much!" He smiled back and kissed the top of her head.
"No problem, love. We'll be in California again next Tuesday. I expect you to be there." he said with a little wink.
"We most certainly will." Billie said. He took his daughter's hand and led her to the car.
"Wow." Bono said, looking at his watch. "That didn't take as long as I thought." He looked up and smiled. "That was great fun, wasn't it?"
"Oodles." Tre said sarcastically. He looked at Billie. "Can we go home now?" Sara shot him a look.
"Tre!" She whispered sharply. "Stop it!"
"But we've been here forever!" He complained. Sara gritted her teeth.
"Tre? Can I talk to you privately?" She asked through clenched teeth.
"Yeah, I guess." She smiled at everyone and dragged Tre to a different room.
"What is wrong with you?" She shouted at him.
"What?" He asked, looking taken aback.
"Do you have ANY idea how rude you are?"
"I am NOT rude." He said.
"Tre, you are sitting in the same fucking room with BONO! Now, I don't know what has gotten into you, but whatever it is has to stop."
"You make Bono sound SO great." He said sarcastically.
"Because he IS great, Tre!" She screamed. "He's a rock and roll legend! He's been playing music before you ever thought about being in a band." Tre glared at her. Sara smiled at him. "You're so jealous!"
"ME?! Am not!"
"Oh, yes you are." She walked around him, her eyes locked with his. "You are completely, utterly and totally jealous!"
"And why, Miss-thorn-in-my-ass, would I, Tre Cool, be jealous?"
"Because I'm practically drooling over Bono and not you." She said, with a smug grin.
"Pff, whatever." Tre said.
"Just admit it, Tre. You are so jelous of Bono!" Tre looked at her nervously.
"No! I'm not."
"Are we getting nervous?" She asked slyly. Tre was sweating now.
"N-No! We most certainly are not!"
"Mhmm. Then why are you sweating?"
"Because... uh..... It's hot in here."
"Ok, then." She was about to walk out. Tre panicked. He grabbed her arm and whirrled her around.
"OK FINE!" He took a deep breath and looked at her. "I'm completely, utterly and totally jealous." He mumbled. She laughed.
"I knew it." She took his hand and led him to the lobby where everyone was seated.
"Everything ok?" Billie asked.
"Fine." Sara said, smirking at Tre.
"Well," Billie said, standing up. "Someone I know has to go to school tomorrow." He stated, cocking an eyebrow at Sara.
"But, I-"
"Now, now," Bono cooed. "Listen to your dad, love. It is getting late. We have to be in Miami tomorrow for a photo shoot, so I think it's best if we said goodnight." He stood up and walked towards Billie. "It's been a pleasure, Mr. Armstrong."
"Yes, it has." Billie said. "And...call me Billie." Bono smiled politely and walked towards Sara.
"As for you..." He said teasingly. "Thank you so, so much for taking time to join us. Much appreciated." She smiled. He knelt down so their eyes were level. He took her head in his hands. "You, my dear, have a true and pure voice. Very nicely done today." And he smiled and kissed each of her cheeks.
"Thank you so much, sir. It was an honor." She said. He chuckled and embraced her in a warm and sweet hug. He pulled away and reached into is pocket, pulling out four pieces of paper and handing them to her.
"Here. Our thanks." She looked at them and went wide eyed.
"These are front row tickets! They're practically sold out!" She looked up at him and smiled. "Thank you! Thank you so much!" He smiled back and kissed the top of her head.
"No problem, love. We'll be in California again next Tuesday. I expect you to be there." he said with a little wink.
"We most certainly will." Billie said. He took his daughter's hand and led her to the car.
