Whats's My Age Again?, chapter 3
When they had gotten to Billie Joe´s place and had let themselves fall onto the couch in the living room Mike turned on the TV.
"Uuuooohhhh.."
"What kind of a sound was that, Billie?!" Tre giggled from the opposite of the couch.
"I´m soooo damn bored!" Billie Joe stated, repeating it louder when Mike didn´t react. "I´m sooooooooo daaaaammnn booooooored!"
But Mike didn´t care to react. He was all fine just sitting around and watch some TV.
Noones was as hyperactive as Billie Joe was. It seemed absolutely impossible for him to sit still for an hour. After half an hour, at least, he started to grouch.
"MIIIIIKE!" Billie yelled directly into his ear now.
"Oh, fuck off, Billie, that hurts!" ike yelled back, pushing Billie Joe from him and sending him crashing on the floor.
Tre laughed out loud and therefor earned dark glances from his friends.
Billie Joe got up, rubbing his back and sat down next to Mike again.
"I´m bored, Mike." he said once again.
"Yeah, Mickey...I´m bored, too!" Tre simulated, giggling inside.
He could see how Mike was about to lose his patience.
"So?! What do you want to do, you nags?"
Billie Joe jumped up happily, swinging his hips to a melody in his mind.
"I wanna, I wanna...I wanna..."
"..dance?" Mike asked him, grinning as Billie Joe looked perplexed at him.
"Oh.. Ha ha, Mike, very funny!" he said when he understood what his friend meant and sat down on the floor, pouting.
Contentedly Mike leaned back again, concentrating on the TV show again.
"Aaaall that he wants is another baby...." Tre started singing suddenly, jumping up, too, and dancing to the song he was singing. "Yeah, all that he wants..."
"Well, Billie Joe, if that is what you want I can´t help you. Go and get yourself one." Mike said, eyes still on the screen.
"Ha ha!"
Billie Joe let out an ironical laugh.
"Ooh, can I go and get myself one?!" Tre asked excitedly.
"Do whatever you want, my friend." Mike answered, sighing.
"..uh, I don´t want to." Tre said, changing his mind at once and sitting down next to Billie Joe.
Mike´s eyes flipped over to his friends, who both sat on the floor, pouting, and looking at him accusingly.
"Stop that, guys!" he finally said, laughing at the sight, "What do you wanna do?"
"Uuuooohhhh.."
"What kind of a sound was that, Billie?!" Tre giggled from the opposite of the couch.
"I´m soooo damn bored!" Billie Joe stated, repeating it louder when Mike didn´t react. "I´m sooooooooo daaaaammnn booooooored!"
But Mike didn´t care to react. He was all fine just sitting around and watch some TV.
Noones was as hyperactive as Billie Joe was. It seemed absolutely impossible for him to sit still for an hour. After half an hour, at least, he started to grouch.
"MIIIIIKE!" Billie yelled directly into his ear now.
"Oh, fuck off, Billie, that hurts!" ike yelled back, pushing Billie Joe from him and sending him crashing on the floor.
Tre laughed out loud and therefor earned dark glances from his friends.
Billie Joe got up, rubbing his back and sat down next to Mike again.
"I´m bored, Mike." he said once again.
"Yeah, Mickey...I´m bored, too!" Tre simulated, giggling inside.
He could see how Mike was about to lose his patience.
"So?! What do you want to do, you nags?"
Billie Joe jumped up happily, swinging his hips to a melody in his mind.
"I wanna, I wanna...I wanna..."
"..dance?" Mike asked him, grinning as Billie Joe looked perplexed at him.
"Oh.. Ha ha, Mike, very funny!" he said when he understood what his friend meant and sat down on the floor, pouting.
Contentedly Mike leaned back again, concentrating on the TV show again.
"Aaaall that he wants is another baby...." Tre started singing suddenly, jumping up, too, and dancing to the song he was singing. "Yeah, all that he wants..."
"Well, Billie Joe, if that is what you want I can´t help you. Go and get yourself one." Mike said, eyes still on the screen.
"Ha ha!"
Billie Joe let out an ironical laugh.
"Ooh, can I go and get myself one?!" Tre asked excitedly.
"Do whatever you want, my friend." Mike answered, sighing.
"..uh, I don´t want to." Tre said, changing his mind at once and sitting down next to Billie Joe.
Mike´s eyes flipped over to his friends, who both sat on the floor, pouting, and looking at him accusingly.
"Stop that, guys!" he finally said, laughing at the sight, "What do you wanna do?"
