We Met Green Day For The Second Time On The 4th Of July And They Remembered Us, chapter 1
Sam's POV
It was only a few months ago I went to a Green Day concert. I had gotten a chance to meet them. After the show we waited outside and my friend ad I hung out with them for about an hour. Today was July 2nd. It was eleven months since I met them. I woke up this morning to my alarm clock going off at four in the morning. I lived in a house in LeClaire, Iowa with my best friend since the 6th grade. Just her and I lived in our house. We lived a three-minuet drive form the Mississippi River. Who cares though? A river isn't that exciting. Every Fourth of July we had a big party at our house. My friend, Nickey, and I were both 21. This morning her and I were driving all the way to Missouri to get Fireworks and big them back up here to Iowa. I got out of my bed and Nickey and I drove to Missouri. Seven hours later (10 a.m.) we stopped at a fireworks stand. We everything from hardcore fireworks, little light, barley nothing fireworks, to in between hardcore and light fireworks. We got about five big paper bags of fireworks and drove back seven hours to Iowa. Around 6:30p.m. We got back home. We were too tired out to make anything to eat so on the way back home we stopped at a KFC and got some stuff. Around eleven that night we went to sleep.
I woke up this morning around 9:30. I got up and had some breakfast with Nickey.
"Tomorrow's the 4th. We need to get up around eight-tomorrow morning and get up. We need to write this shit down because we have a lot to do. Okay," Nickey said as she got up from the table. She sat back down and handed me some paper and a pen.
"Okay. Um. The first order of business is to order two Kegs of Budweiser like we did last year. Um. We need to go shopping for alcohol. Lets get some vodka, whiskey, and I dunno, fuckin, champagne. The hell with it. Then. Um. We need to go buy a stereo since we busted ours, and before we start our party lets go to the grocery store parking lot in Bettendorf and watch the fireworks, then we'll start our house party," Nickey told me. I wrote down everything she said. For the rest of the day we swam in our pool in our backyard and jumped on our trampoline in our backyard.
Billie Joe's POV
Okay. It's ten in the morning right now. It's July 4th. We're by a place called The Mark where we played our last show around here. As soon as I saw the building I remember those two girls we hung out with. It was Samantha and Nickey. They were both 21 the last time I saw them. I've never had two fans mentally scar my mind as much as those two. It's kind of hard not to forget about Sam and Nickey.
"Hey. Do you remember those two chicks we hung out with in the parking lot there?" Tre asked from the backseat of the car.
"Yeah," I replied.
"Me too," Mike added.
Nickey's POV
It's July 4th! Woo-Hoo!!! Well not right now anyway. Sam and I still have to waddle our fat Aasses all over the fuckin country to get alcohol and shit. Anyway. It's six thirty in the morning right now. I went to go wake Samantha.
"Sam. Homie. Wakey wakey eggs n baccey," I said.
"Five more minuets woman!" she yelled into her pillow.
"God Mrs. Cranky. We have a whole bunch of shit to do," I told her rubbing my eyes.
She eventually got up and we took showers and did our make-up and hair and all that crap. It was around eight thirty when we finally started getting our stuff going. I ordered the two Budweiser kegs at nine. Sam and I went to a liquor store around twelve after we took a nap. Around one our kegs arrived and we had the guys who were delivering them set them in the basement for the time being. Were got out the fireworks and set them in our basement by our computer. At five thirty we had set up a tent in our backyard with blue tarp as the roof. We'd managed to pull both kegs out under the tent within twenty minuets amazingly. Considering we had a deck and we had to pull both down all nine stairs of our deck, and then drag them all the way across our yard (which our yard if fucking huge by the way.) By 7:30 everything was set up. We decided that around eight we'd go watch some fireworks although the sun was still setting. We drove out to Bettendorf and parked in the grocery store parking lot. Sam and I climbed on the hood of my car and talked and watched the fireworks.
"Hey Sam. I'm gonna go get some Chinese food," I told her.
"Ok," she said.
I got off the hood of the car and opened my car door. I dug through my purse and got out some money. I headed off towards the store. When I got inside I ran up to the Chinese food counter and ordered my stuff. I leaned up against the glass that separated me from the food. It was really warm and this store was abnormally cold. A man a little taller than me walked up and started ordering food. He had black hair and sunglasses on. He had on a short sleeve light gray and dark gray horizontally striped shirt on. He had on black pants and he had tattoos all over his arms. He looks very familiar. Holy Shit! I know who that is! No fucking way!
Billie's POV
I walked into the store and walked up to the Chinese food counter. I ordered some food and waited. I noticed the girl standing next to me. She looked familiar. Just then I realized who it was.
"NICKEY!?" I said turning to her, taking off my sunglasses.
"Billie Joe!" she says smiling. "You remember me?!" she says excitedly, still smiling.
"Yeah. You and Sam mentally scared me, Tre, and Mike!" I told her.
We both hugged and talked about how we were doing until our food was ready. We both walked out of the store still talking. His car was parked in front of ours.
"Oh. So that's who has the BMW," she said.
"Yup. Where's Samantha? We'd like to see her. Especially Tre," I said rolling his eyes.
"Sam!" Nickey yelled over to her. She was lying down on the roof looking up at the sky. She sat up quickly and immediately noticed Billie standing by me. A big smile spread across her face and she quickly got up off the car and ran over and hugged me.
"Holy shit ass! I never thought I'd see you again Billie!" she said.
"Well I guess you thought wrong Sam," I told her. Me, Nicky, and Sam all went over to Mike. The all hugged and we all caught up with each other.
Sam's POV
"So. Where's Tre Cool? I thought you said he REALLY would like to see me," I asked.
"I think he went over to that card shop over there," Mike said pointing to none other than a card shop. Just then Tre came running out of the store dressed in a black Misfits shirt and plaid shorts. The manager was yelling at him as he ran out.
"Got kicked out of yet another store. What a STUPID FUCK!" Mike said still watching him run toward the car. Tre walked around to us. He still had no idea that Nicky and I were here. As soon as he saw us he smiled REALLY, REALLY, REALLY big and proceeded to hug Nicky and I. I was leaning up against the car and Tre came over to me. He put his arm around my waist. I crossed my arms, unsure about what to do. I was scared to touch him. You'd be scared too if Tre Cool had his arm around you're waist and was staring at you. I looked over to him and smiled at him. He was already smiling and he started smiling even bigger. Holy shit. What the hell. What do I do?!?!
"Come in the car with me. I wana show u my music," he said to me.
He opened up the door to the backseat and I got in. He went around to the other side and got in. He pulled out an Ipod and started showing me some stuff. He had some really funny shit on there. I hadn't realized it, but after a while I noticed he had his arm back around my waist. When I was done looking through his songs I gave him back his ipod.
"Hey. Nickey and me are having this party at our house. Do you wana come?" I asked him.
"Sure,' he said smiling big again. Billie, Mike, and Tre got in their car, and Nickey and I got in ours. They followed us out to our house. When we got there our friends were there. We got in the backyard and sat down in some chairs. By the time midnight rolled around pretty much everybody was out streaking or naked in our pool. Me, Nickey, Tre, Mike, and Billie Joe were still sitting in chairs talking. Around four in the morning everybody was gone. We decided to let Tre and Mike and Billie crash at our house. I was getting ready for bed when there was a knock at my door.
"Come in," I said quietly. Nickey was already asleep in her bedroom and her's what right next to mine. Tre walked in ready for bed.
"Hey there. Can I sleep in here with you?" he asked.
"Why? You have a good enough place to sleep in the spare bedroom downstairs," I said.
"Please. I'm scared," he said frowning.
"There's a t.v. in there. You'll be fine," I said.
"But... I'll miss you," he said still frowning.
I stared at him for a second thinking about what to do. Of course I wanted tre to sleep in my bed with me! God! I've had a crush on him since I was twelve! He's the sexiest man on earth!
I let out a deep breath.
"Fine," I said.
He smiled at me again and got in my bed. I turned around and looked down at him. He kept smiling at me.
"C'mon!" he said. I climbed in my bed with him.
He was REALLY warm. He scooted next to me and wrapped his arms around me. We were face to face. He was a lot bigger than me. He kept smiling at me. He started stroking my hair.
"You smile too much," I said to him.
"Well you make me smile," he said.
He rolled back over on his back and he told me to over there. I got on top of his and laid my head n his chest. He wrapped his arms back around me and we fell asleep.
Tre's POV
The lights were off and it was starting to get light out. Sam's laying on my chest right now and she's out cold. It sounds pathetic but this is what I've been wanting since I saw her. I keep stroking her hair. I know Sam's not my girlfriend, but because she's laying on me, it feels like she's my girlfriend. Okay. I'll admit it.
I'm falling for her.
Sam's POV
I woke up the next morning. I was laying on Tre still. Wow. I don't know how a person can keep so warm. I can hear his heart. I put my arms around his neck and buried my face into his neck and closed my eyes again, but wasn't going back to sleep. I felt Tre wrap his arms tighter around me. I laughed.
"Good morning," he said.
"Hello," I said not moving, but opening my eyes.
"What time is it?" he asked.
I reached over into my purse and grabbed my cell phone. I had worn a black tank top to bed and it showed my cleavage so when I leaned over I covered his eyes so he wouldn't see. He just sat there and tried to move my hand.
"Move you're hand Samantha. I wana see you're boobs," he said laughing.
"No," I said burying my face back into neck.
"Please," Tre asked.
Just then it hit me who I was laying on top of. I quickly jumped up and started blushing. I got up and took a shower leaving Tre on my bed. I came back in my room and he was still there. I went in my closet and put on my clothes and then I went out to my car to go to the store. Tre came running out after me in a black, short sleeve Clash shirt and plaid shorts.
"Hello," he said getting in my car.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Coming with you," he said.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
"The store," I replied.
The we went off to the store which was an adventure in itself.
It was only a few months ago I went to a Green Day concert. I had gotten a chance to meet them. After the show we waited outside and my friend ad I hung out with them for about an hour. Today was July 2nd. It was eleven months since I met them. I woke up this morning to my alarm clock going off at four in the morning. I lived in a house in LeClaire, Iowa with my best friend since the 6th grade. Just her and I lived in our house. We lived a three-minuet drive form the Mississippi River. Who cares though? A river isn't that exciting. Every Fourth of July we had a big party at our house. My friend, Nickey, and I were both 21. This morning her and I were driving all the way to Missouri to get Fireworks and big them back up here to Iowa. I got out of my bed and Nickey and I drove to Missouri. Seven hours later (10 a.m.) we stopped at a fireworks stand. We everything from hardcore fireworks, little light, barley nothing fireworks, to in between hardcore and light fireworks. We got about five big paper bags of fireworks and drove back seven hours to Iowa. Around 6:30p.m. We got back home. We were too tired out to make anything to eat so on the way back home we stopped at a KFC and got some stuff. Around eleven that night we went to sleep.
I woke up this morning around 9:30. I got up and had some breakfast with Nickey.
"Tomorrow's the 4th. We need to get up around eight-tomorrow morning and get up. We need to write this shit down because we have a lot to do. Okay," Nickey said as she got up from the table. She sat back down and handed me some paper and a pen.
"Okay. Um. The first order of business is to order two Kegs of Budweiser like we did last year. Um. We need to go shopping for alcohol. Lets get some vodka, whiskey, and I dunno, fuckin, champagne. The hell with it. Then. Um. We need to go buy a stereo since we busted ours, and before we start our party lets go to the grocery store parking lot in Bettendorf and watch the fireworks, then we'll start our house party," Nickey told me. I wrote down everything she said. For the rest of the day we swam in our pool in our backyard and jumped on our trampoline in our backyard.
Billie Joe's POV
Okay. It's ten in the morning right now. It's July 4th. We're by a place called The Mark where we played our last show around here. As soon as I saw the building I remember those two girls we hung out with. It was Samantha and Nickey. They were both 21 the last time I saw them. I've never had two fans mentally scar my mind as much as those two. It's kind of hard not to forget about Sam and Nickey.
"Hey. Do you remember those two chicks we hung out with in the parking lot there?" Tre asked from the backseat of the car.
"Yeah," I replied.
"Me too," Mike added.
Nickey's POV
It's July 4th! Woo-Hoo!!! Well not right now anyway. Sam and I still have to waddle our fat Aasses all over the fuckin country to get alcohol and shit. Anyway. It's six thirty in the morning right now. I went to go wake Samantha.
"Sam. Homie. Wakey wakey eggs n baccey," I said.
"Five more minuets woman!" she yelled into her pillow.
"God Mrs. Cranky. We have a whole bunch of shit to do," I told her rubbing my eyes.
She eventually got up and we took showers and did our make-up and hair and all that crap. It was around eight thirty when we finally started getting our stuff going. I ordered the two Budweiser kegs at nine. Sam and I went to a liquor store around twelve after we took a nap. Around one our kegs arrived and we had the guys who were delivering them set them in the basement for the time being. Were got out the fireworks and set them in our basement by our computer. At five thirty we had set up a tent in our backyard with blue tarp as the roof. We'd managed to pull both kegs out under the tent within twenty minuets amazingly. Considering we had a deck and we had to pull both down all nine stairs of our deck, and then drag them all the way across our yard (which our yard if fucking huge by the way.) By 7:30 everything was set up. We decided that around eight we'd go watch some fireworks although the sun was still setting. We drove out to Bettendorf and parked in the grocery store parking lot. Sam and I climbed on the hood of my car and talked and watched the fireworks.
"Hey Sam. I'm gonna go get some Chinese food," I told her.
"Ok," she said.
I got off the hood of the car and opened my car door. I dug through my purse and got out some money. I headed off towards the store. When I got inside I ran up to the Chinese food counter and ordered my stuff. I leaned up against the glass that separated me from the food. It was really warm and this store was abnormally cold. A man a little taller than me walked up and started ordering food. He had black hair and sunglasses on. He had on a short sleeve light gray and dark gray horizontally striped shirt on. He had on black pants and he had tattoos all over his arms. He looks very familiar. Holy Shit! I know who that is! No fucking way!
Billie's POV
I walked into the store and walked up to the Chinese food counter. I ordered some food and waited. I noticed the girl standing next to me. She looked familiar. Just then I realized who it was.
"NICKEY!?" I said turning to her, taking off my sunglasses.
"Billie Joe!" she says smiling. "You remember me?!" she says excitedly, still smiling.
"Yeah. You and Sam mentally scared me, Tre, and Mike!" I told her.
We both hugged and talked about how we were doing until our food was ready. We both walked out of the store still talking. His car was parked in front of ours.
"Oh. So that's who has the BMW," she said.
"Yup. Where's Samantha? We'd like to see her. Especially Tre," I said rolling his eyes.
"Sam!" Nickey yelled over to her. She was lying down on the roof looking up at the sky. She sat up quickly and immediately noticed Billie standing by me. A big smile spread across her face and she quickly got up off the car and ran over and hugged me.
"Holy shit ass! I never thought I'd see you again Billie!" she said.
"Well I guess you thought wrong Sam," I told her. Me, Nicky, and Sam all went over to Mike. The all hugged and we all caught up with each other.
Sam's POV
"So. Where's Tre Cool? I thought you said he REALLY would like to see me," I asked.
"I think he went over to that card shop over there," Mike said pointing to none other than a card shop. Just then Tre came running out of the store dressed in a black Misfits shirt and plaid shorts. The manager was yelling at him as he ran out.
"Got kicked out of yet another store. What a STUPID FUCK!" Mike said still watching him run toward the car. Tre walked around to us. He still had no idea that Nicky and I were here. As soon as he saw us he smiled REALLY, REALLY, REALLY big and proceeded to hug Nicky and I. I was leaning up against the car and Tre came over to me. He put his arm around my waist. I crossed my arms, unsure about what to do. I was scared to touch him. You'd be scared too if Tre Cool had his arm around you're waist and was staring at you. I looked over to him and smiled at him. He was already smiling and he started smiling even bigger. Holy shit. What the hell. What do I do?!?!
"Come in the car with me. I wana show u my music," he said to me.
He opened up the door to the backseat and I got in. He went around to the other side and got in. He pulled out an Ipod and started showing me some stuff. He had some really funny shit on there. I hadn't realized it, but after a while I noticed he had his arm back around my waist. When I was done looking through his songs I gave him back his ipod.
"Hey. Nickey and me are having this party at our house. Do you wana come?" I asked him.
"Sure,' he said smiling big again. Billie, Mike, and Tre got in their car, and Nickey and I got in ours. They followed us out to our house. When we got there our friends were there. We got in the backyard and sat down in some chairs. By the time midnight rolled around pretty much everybody was out streaking or naked in our pool. Me, Nickey, Tre, Mike, and Billie Joe were still sitting in chairs talking. Around four in the morning everybody was gone. We decided to let Tre and Mike and Billie crash at our house. I was getting ready for bed when there was a knock at my door.
"Come in," I said quietly. Nickey was already asleep in her bedroom and her's what right next to mine. Tre walked in ready for bed.
"Hey there. Can I sleep in here with you?" he asked.
"Why? You have a good enough place to sleep in the spare bedroom downstairs," I said.
"Please. I'm scared," he said frowning.
"There's a t.v. in there. You'll be fine," I said.
"But... I'll miss you," he said still frowning.
I stared at him for a second thinking about what to do. Of course I wanted tre to sleep in my bed with me! God! I've had a crush on him since I was twelve! He's the sexiest man on earth!
I let out a deep breath.
"Fine," I said.
He smiled at me again and got in my bed. I turned around and looked down at him. He kept smiling at me.
"C'mon!" he said. I climbed in my bed with him.
He was REALLY warm. He scooted next to me and wrapped his arms around me. We were face to face. He was a lot bigger than me. He kept smiling at me. He started stroking my hair.
"You smile too much," I said to him.
"Well you make me smile," he said.
He rolled back over on his back and he told me to over there. I got on top of his and laid my head n his chest. He wrapped his arms back around me and we fell asleep.
Tre's POV
The lights were off and it was starting to get light out. Sam's laying on my chest right now and she's out cold. It sounds pathetic but this is what I've been wanting since I saw her. I keep stroking her hair. I know Sam's not my girlfriend, but because she's laying on me, it feels like she's my girlfriend. Okay. I'll admit it.
I'm falling for her.
Sam's POV
I woke up the next morning. I was laying on Tre still. Wow. I don't know how a person can keep so warm. I can hear his heart. I put my arms around his neck and buried my face into his neck and closed my eyes again, but wasn't going back to sleep. I felt Tre wrap his arms tighter around me. I laughed.
"Good morning," he said.
"Hello," I said not moving, but opening my eyes.
"What time is it?" he asked.
I reached over into my purse and grabbed my cell phone. I had worn a black tank top to bed and it showed my cleavage so when I leaned over I covered his eyes so he wouldn't see. He just sat there and tried to move my hand.
"Move you're hand Samantha. I wana see you're boobs," he said laughing.
"No," I said burying my face back into neck.
"Please," Tre asked.
Just then it hit me who I was laying on top of. I quickly jumped up and started blushing. I got up and took a shower leaving Tre on my bed. I came back in my room and he was still there. I went in my closet and put on my clothes and then I went out to my car to go to the store. Tre came running out after me in a black, short sleeve Clash shirt and plaid shorts.
"Hello," he said getting in my car.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Coming with you," he said.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
"The store," I replied.
The we went off to the store which was an adventure in itself.
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