Good things follow Bad Ones..., chapter 3
The car journey was silent, except of the fuzzy sound of 'Basket Case' on my Dad's cassette. He knew I had to go, but we were both scared of losing the other. I promised him this wouldn't happen. The airport seemed to arrive quickly. I never wanted to say goodbye. There was a tear in his left eye. Once I was on the plane it finally came to me, he lost mum and now he thought he was losing me at the same time. I hate myself.
The seat next to me on the plane was where mum should be. I thought it was going to be empty, but last minute a rather cute guy comes and sits next to me. His blue eyes sparkle in the light and his face seems lit up with energy. Stop it Joey! He's like 35!
"Hi there." His voice is almost like an American angel's.
"Heya." For the first time I looked properly at his face. "Where do I know you from?" He sighed; even when he did he was still as cute as ever.
"I'm Tre Cool," he dazzled a smile my way
"Green Day drummer?"
"Yep, wow, guess you're not a crazed teenie fan?"
"I'm 16, I out grew my teenie phase when I was 12, but I'm still a fan," I laughed. Was I flirting?
"So what are you gonna do in good old California?" Was he flirting back? Or was he just being polite?
"I'm gonna find my dad," I knew I was going to have to tell him, "my mum died of cancer, and she wanted me to find my dad". He must have felt awkward, because for the first time since I met him, he shut up.
After a long silence, I felt I should break it:
"Do you know a good hotel? I have no where to stay"
"Yes you do!" what was he on about? "Stay with me". He finished with a grin spread across his face.
"Why not?" Shit I think I have a crush on him. He's 34, and I'm only 16, he must know and think I'm the biggest idiot in the world!
***Tre's P. O. V. ***
I am a fucking idiot! I fancy a 16 year old! She must thing I'm a horny old pervert.
***Back to Joey's P. O. V. ***
"So what's your name?" I feel like the biggest moron on the planet, I hadn't even told him by stupid fucking name!
"Joanna Rose Halket" I blushed "But please call me Joey"
"Cool name, my best mate has a boy called that" I blushed harder, "I was Frank Edwin Wright III".
"Can I tell you something? This is the first time I've been on a plane, I'm fucking scared". Tre took my hand, and smiled.
"Thanks" I whispered, since it was now dark and half the passengers had gone to sleep
"Any time", he winked, "Now get some sleep". He was cute when he ordered people to do stuff, and even cuter when he said I could rest my head on his chest. I do have a crush on him. Shit!
"Choose Tre or Me! He's my best mate and you're my daughter! I don't care if u fucking love him, it's not right! He's almost 20 years older than you!"
"But Dad, I love him! I also love you! Please don't make me choose!"
"Joey! Wake Up," Tre screamed at me "Please just wake the fuck up!" He was shaking me. When I did finally open my eyes, he hugged me.
"What? I was sleeping."
"You were shaking!" he panted, obviously tired "I thought you were having a heart attack!" He kept hugging me.
"Well I'm not"
"I couldn't bear to lose you!" He cried "I Love You"
***Tre's P. O. V. ***
Shit! Did I Just say that out loud?
*** Joey's P. O. V. ***
Did he just say that? I mean was it just a spur of the moment thing? Or does he actually love me? I had to ask him.
"Do you really?" I made my eyes wide, trying to read his face
"Erm..." I knew he did
"Because I think I love you too," I knew he wanted to kiss me, but I had never kissed a guy before. Before thinking it through, he just kissed me, first gently on the lips, then with more passion. He had such wandering hands. I drew back, but still wanted to keep him keen:
"Wait til we land," I winked and all Tre could do was smirk.
***Tre's P. O. V. ***
I Love them when they're horny.
The seat next to me on the plane was where mum should be. I thought it was going to be empty, but last minute a rather cute guy comes and sits next to me. His blue eyes sparkle in the light and his face seems lit up with energy. Stop it Joey! He's like 35!
"Hi there." His voice is almost like an American angel's.
"Heya." For the first time I looked properly at his face. "Where do I know you from?" He sighed; even when he did he was still as cute as ever.
"I'm Tre Cool," he dazzled a smile my way
"Green Day drummer?"
"Yep, wow, guess you're not a crazed teenie fan?"
"I'm 16, I out grew my teenie phase when I was 12, but I'm still a fan," I laughed. Was I flirting?
"So what are you gonna do in good old California?" Was he flirting back? Or was he just being polite?
"I'm gonna find my dad," I knew I was going to have to tell him, "my mum died of cancer, and she wanted me to find my dad". He must have felt awkward, because for the first time since I met him, he shut up.
After a long silence, I felt I should break it:
"Do you know a good hotel? I have no where to stay"
"Yes you do!" what was he on about? "Stay with me". He finished with a grin spread across his face.
"Why not?" Shit I think I have a crush on him. He's 34, and I'm only 16, he must know and think I'm the biggest idiot in the world!
***Tre's P. O. V. ***
I am a fucking idiot! I fancy a 16 year old! She must thing I'm a horny old pervert.
***Back to Joey's P. O. V. ***
"So what's your name?" I feel like the biggest moron on the planet, I hadn't even told him by stupid fucking name!
"Joanna Rose Halket" I blushed "But please call me Joey"
"Cool name, my best mate has a boy called that" I blushed harder, "I was Frank Edwin Wright III".
"Can I tell you something? This is the first time I've been on a plane, I'm fucking scared". Tre took my hand, and smiled.
"Thanks" I whispered, since it was now dark and half the passengers had gone to sleep
"Any time", he winked, "Now get some sleep". He was cute when he ordered people to do stuff, and even cuter when he said I could rest my head on his chest. I do have a crush on him. Shit!
"Choose Tre or Me! He's my best mate and you're my daughter! I don't care if u fucking love him, it's not right! He's almost 20 years older than you!"
"But Dad, I love him! I also love you! Please don't make me choose!"
"Joey! Wake Up," Tre screamed at me "Please just wake the fuck up!" He was shaking me. When I did finally open my eyes, he hugged me.
"What? I was sleeping."
"You were shaking!" he panted, obviously tired "I thought you were having a heart attack!" He kept hugging me.
"Well I'm not"
"I couldn't bear to lose you!" He cried "I Love You"
***Tre's P. O. V. ***
Shit! Did I Just say that out loud?
*** Joey's P. O. V. ***
Did he just say that? I mean was it just a spur of the moment thing? Or does he actually love me? I had to ask him.
"Do you really?" I made my eyes wide, trying to read his face
"Erm..." I knew he did
"Because I think I love you too," I knew he wanted to kiss me, but I had never kissed a guy before. Before thinking it through, he just kissed me, first gently on the lips, then with more passion. He had such wandering hands. I drew back, but still wanted to keep him keen:
"Wait til we land," I winked and all Tre could do was smirk.
***Tre's P. O. V. ***
I Love them when they're horny.
