We Met Green Day For The Second Time On The 4th Of July And They Remembered Us, chapter 2
Nickey's POV
I woke up this morning to Sam laughing through the wall. Everything from last night mentally slapped me in the face. I remembered what Mike and I did.
Flashback
I walked into the house and Mike had his arm around my waist.
"Mmm, Mike. You make me horny everyday," I said drunk and laughing.
"Baby. I mean Nickey. I'm gonna fuck you. I know it. It's a fact. It's even in the fuckin encyclopedia or whatever it's called," Mike said laughing, falling down on the couch. I sat down next to him. I looked over at him. He leaned forward and we started to make out intensely. Tongues in each other's mouths, licking each other's faces and necks, sucking on each other's lips and earlobes. Mike picked me up and we were still licking eachother all the way back to my bedroom. He fell on the bed and I got on top of him. I pulled down his pants. I started kissing him and then I went down and sucked him. After I got done sucking him off, I crawled under the covers and Mike crawled under with me. He put his arm around me and we fell asleep.
End of Flashback
Shit. Actually. I should be happy. Mike's fuckin hot as hell. Okay. So I'm happy about the making out with Mike and sucking him off part, but not about the hangover part. Mike was snoring heavily and his arm was still around me. I grabbed him arm and threw it off of me. He just kept sleeping and snoring. I got up and waddled to the kitchen. I grabbed a bottle of extra strength Tylenol and two bottles of water. I came back in my room. Mike was sitting up and leaning back up against the headboard rubbing his head.
"Hey," I said sitting next to him.
"Hey," he said. I gave him two Tylenol and a bottle of water. We both took the pills and sat there for a few minuets quietly. He looked up to me.
"So. About last night," he said.
"Yeah," I said. We both started laughing.
"Um. What should we do now? I mean. We can't exactly pretend like nothing happened," he said blushing.
"Well. Um. Lets make a pact. We can only do that shit when we get really drunk," I said.
"Okay," he said. He got back under the covers and turned on the TV. I crawled in next to him and we watched Sesame Street for a while.
Tre's POV
Samantha and I are at the store right now. She grabbed a cart and I got in it.
"Tre. You're too god damned big! Get out you jack fuck!" Sam said to me.
"Please. I haven't done this since I was a little kid!" I begged.
She stared at me for a few minuets while she was deciding if I could ride in the cart. God she was beautiful. I might ask her out. I'm not sure.
"Fine," she said. She pushed the cart down the cereal isle. "Count Chocula!" Sam said. She kept pushing the cart as I grabbed it.
We headed towards the frozen foods. We got some ice cream and some frozen pizzas. I grabbed some cookie dough and some eggs and Pepsi. We paid for our stuff and left. We got back home and Billie was sitting on the couch.
"Hang over?" I asked him.
"Nope. But Nickey and Mike do," he said.
Sam and I put the groceries away and she went back in her room. I followed her without her knowing.
"Hey there," I said smiling at her and sitting down next to her on her bed.
"Hello," she said smiling at me.
I put my arm around her waist. She put her head on my shoulder and wrapped her arms around me.
"How are you?" she asked me.
"I'm good," I replied back.
Sam's POV
Okay this is weird. I tried to pull away from Tre but he just pulled me closer.
"I missed you Sam," he said.
"I missed you too," I said. I tried to pull away again.
"How come you're trying to get away from me?" he asked looking down at me. He had a serious look on his face. He wasn't smiling at me.
"I dunno," I said back.
"Here get on my lap," he said.
YES! I get to sit on Tre Cool's lap! I got on his lap. I wrapped my legs around his waist and wrapped my arms around him. He hugged me back. Tre was a lot bigger than me. I felt really safe with him holding me.
"I feel wonderful right now," I said. I put my head on his shoulder and he looked at me and smiled.
"That's good," he said smiling at me.
Tre's POV
Okay. I can't take it anymore.
Sam's POV
Tre sat there and stared at me for a minute. Then he stopped smiling. He leaned in and kissed me. We ended up sitting in the same position making out.
"Whoa," I said after we were done ten minuets later.
"Whoa," he mocked.
We just sat there and looked at each other and around my room.
"Um. How long are you guys gonna be out here?" I asked.
"Another week," Tre said. We both looked kind of disappointed. "But. I could stay out here for one more week after Billie and Mike go home," Tre said looking up at me seriously again.
"Okay," I said.
I got off Tre and he grabbed his cell phone. I grabbed mine. He gave me his number and Billie and Mike's. I gave him Nickey's and mine. I'm excited. I just made out with Tre Cool and now I have his number. Holy shit on a shingle.
"Sam. I think we should be together," Tre told me later on that day.
It was eleven p.m. and we were sitting on my bed. Tre had a bottle of lotion and was massaging my legs. We were watching a movie about a girl who is stalked by her creepy fucking ballet teacher. I looked over at Tre wide eyed.
"What?! What are you suggesting?" I asked him.
He looked up at me with his serious face and looked back down at my leg and started massaging it again. "Well. I know it sounds pathetic because I've only known you for two days, three if you're counting the day at the concert, but... I like you. And... we made out for ten minuets earlier, and... I want you to be my girlfriend. Please?" he said looking up at me again. He had a begging look in his eyes.
That's what got me. I would feel bad if I turned him down. He looked like he was gonna start crying. But of course I wasn't going to turn him down. It's Tre Cool. Who wouldn't wana go out with him?
"Um. Okay. But can we keep it secret for a while?" I asked him.
He looked up at me smiling.
"Of course!" he said.
He leaned back over and kissed me and we went back to watching the creepy stalker movie and Tre kept massaging my legs.
I woke up this morning to Sam laughing through the wall. Everything from last night mentally slapped me in the face. I remembered what Mike and I did.
Flashback
I walked into the house and Mike had his arm around my waist.
"Mmm, Mike. You make me horny everyday," I said drunk and laughing.
"Baby. I mean Nickey. I'm gonna fuck you. I know it. It's a fact. It's even in the fuckin encyclopedia or whatever it's called," Mike said laughing, falling down on the couch. I sat down next to him. I looked over at him. He leaned forward and we started to make out intensely. Tongues in each other's mouths, licking each other's faces and necks, sucking on each other's lips and earlobes. Mike picked me up and we were still licking eachother all the way back to my bedroom. He fell on the bed and I got on top of him. I pulled down his pants. I started kissing him and then I went down and sucked him. After I got done sucking him off, I crawled under the covers and Mike crawled under with me. He put his arm around me and we fell asleep.
End of Flashback
Shit. Actually. I should be happy. Mike's fuckin hot as hell. Okay. So I'm happy about the making out with Mike and sucking him off part, but not about the hangover part. Mike was snoring heavily and his arm was still around me. I grabbed him arm and threw it off of me. He just kept sleeping and snoring. I got up and waddled to the kitchen. I grabbed a bottle of extra strength Tylenol and two bottles of water. I came back in my room. Mike was sitting up and leaning back up against the headboard rubbing his head.
"Hey," I said sitting next to him.
"Hey," he said. I gave him two Tylenol and a bottle of water. We both took the pills and sat there for a few minuets quietly. He looked up to me.
"So. About last night," he said.
"Yeah," I said. We both started laughing.
"Um. What should we do now? I mean. We can't exactly pretend like nothing happened," he said blushing.
"Well. Um. Lets make a pact. We can only do that shit when we get really drunk," I said.
"Okay," he said. He got back under the covers and turned on the TV. I crawled in next to him and we watched Sesame Street for a while.
Tre's POV
Samantha and I are at the store right now. She grabbed a cart and I got in it.
"Tre. You're too god damned big! Get out you jack fuck!" Sam said to me.
"Please. I haven't done this since I was a little kid!" I begged.
She stared at me for a few minuets while she was deciding if I could ride in the cart. God she was beautiful. I might ask her out. I'm not sure.
"Fine," she said. She pushed the cart down the cereal isle. "Count Chocula!" Sam said. She kept pushing the cart as I grabbed it.
We headed towards the frozen foods. We got some ice cream and some frozen pizzas. I grabbed some cookie dough and some eggs and Pepsi. We paid for our stuff and left. We got back home and Billie was sitting on the couch.
"Hang over?" I asked him.
"Nope. But Nickey and Mike do," he said.
Sam and I put the groceries away and she went back in her room. I followed her without her knowing.
"Hey there," I said smiling at her and sitting down next to her on her bed.
"Hello," she said smiling at me.
I put my arm around her waist. She put her head on my shoulder and wrapped her arms around me.
"How are you?" she asked me.
"I'm good," I replied back.
Sam's POV
Okay this is weird. I tried to pull away from Tre but he just pulled me closer.
"I missed you Sam," he said.
"I missed you too," I said. I tried to pull away again.
"How come you're trying to get away from me?" he asked looking down at me. He had a serious look on his face. He wasn't smiling at me.
"I dunno," I said back.
"Here get on my lap," he said.
YES! I get to sit on Tre Cool's lap! I got on his lap. I wrapped my legs around his waist and wrapped my arms around him. He hugged me back. Tre was a lot bigger than me. I felt really safe with him holding me.
"I feel wonderful right now," I said. I put my head on his shoulder and he looked at me and smiled.
"That's good," he said smiling at me.
Tre's POV
Okay. I can't take it anymore.
Sam's POV
Tre sat there and stared at me for a minute. Then he stopped smiling. He leaned in and kissed me. We ended up sitting in the same position making out.
"Whoa," I said after we were done ten minuets later.
"Whoa," he mocked.
We just sat there and looked at each other and around my room.
"Um. How long are you guys gonna be out here?" I asked.
"Another week," Tre said. We both looked kind of disappointed. "But. I could stay out here for one more week after Billie and Mike go home," Tre said looking up at me seriously again.
"Okay," I said.
I got off Tre and he grabbed his cell phone. I grabbed mine. He gave me his number and Billie and Mike's. I gave him Nickey's and mine. I'm excited. I just made out with Tre Cool and now I have his number. Holy shit on a shingle.
"Sam. I think we should be together," Tre told me later on that day.
It was eleven p.m. and we were sitting on my bed. Tre had a bottle of lotion and was massaging my legs. We were watching a movie about a girl who is stalked by her creepy fucking ballet teacher. I looked over at Tre wide eyed.
"What?! What are you suggesting?" I asked him.
He looked up at me with his serious face and looked back down at my leg and started massaging it again. "Well. I know it sounds pathetic because I've only known you for two days, three if you're counting the day at the concert, but... I like you. And... we made out for ten minuets earlier, and... I want you to be my girlfriend. Please?" he said looking up at me again. He had a begging look in his eyes.
That's what got me. I would feel bad if I turned him down. He looked like he was gonna start crying. But of course I wasn't going to turn him down. It's Tre Cool. Who wouldn't wana go out with him?
"Um. Okay. But can we keep it secret for a while?" I asked him.
He looked up at me smiling.
"Of course!" he said.
He leaned back over and kissed me and we went back to watching the creepy stalker movie and Tre kept massaging my legs.
