I am just a fan, chapter 4
" Tre I don't know what to do I want....I want...I have no idea what I want any more. Mum is being stubborn, I think I am going out for a bit to think about things," Sara said to her huge picture of Tre. "I am going out for a bit I will be back late," she told her mum.
"Be back in time for tea, " her mum shouted just before Sara left the house.
She walked around the whole town before she decided to go back. She had thought about a lot of things, then all of a sudden she felt something the urge to write something on a piece of paper she ran home and found a piece and started writing she had come up with a song she read it aloud.
"Sit around at insomniac lane,
Smokin, drinkin, or gettin laid,
The faithless music holds Joey's fate,
Realities due and he's fucking late,
Help me, save me, kill me if you must,
Or pick up the bottle with a label read lust,
It's not a sin to be a loser,
Rather than think I know it all,
Burn me, turn me, torture me,
It would help if the world wasn't so small,
He's lost at the place he calls home,
He's rejected at school,
Just a misfit with a backwards baseball cap,
But he fits in with the others that are bruised,
They're in it together,
Cause they've realised,
What's a broken home,
Just an excuse for suicide,
It's not a sin to be a loser,
Rather than think I know it all,
Burn me, turn me, torture me,
It would help if the world wasn't so small,
It's not a sin to be a loser,
Rather than think I know it all,
Burn me, turn me, torture me,
it would help if the world wasn't so small."
She was really happy with what she wrote. She got out her guitar Ramona -yes it was after Tre's daughter -and started to play and write at the same time by nine she had finished her song and called it "Joey's song". She loved it and then got on the phone to Billie and told him all about it.
END OF POV
"So Billie can I ask you something?" Sara said down the phone.
"Yup what's up?" Billie said sitting up.
"Well you have the same name as Billie Joe. Thee Billie Joe Armstrong don't you get teased bout that?"
"Well no not really?"
"You do don't you Billie?"
"Yeah but I don't mind."
"Billie are you related to Billie Joe?"
"Not that I know of why?"
"Cause do you now how famous you would become?"
"Sara I don't want to be famous because of my cousin."
"He's your cousin?" Sara said taking in a deep breath.
"No...yeah...fuck sake...I have never met him before!"
"Don't swear down the phone."
"Sorry."
"Ok so you're related to Billie Joe Armstrong?"
"I guess."
"You should invite him Tre and Mike 'round to meet you."
"Well I was sad I mean Amgen never meeting your. OPS!!"
"OH MY GOD. Okay, I want the truth right now."
"Be back in time for tea, " her mum shouted just before Sara left the house.
She walked around the whole town before she decided to go back. She had thought about a lot of things, then all of a sudden she felt something the urge to write something on a piece of paper she ran home and found a piece and started writing she had come up with a song she read it aloud.
"Sit around at insomniac lane,
Smokin, drinkin, or gettin laid,
The faithless music holds Joey's fate,
Realities due and he's fucking late,
Help me, save me, kill me if you must,
Or pick up the bottle with a label read lust,
It's not a sin to be a loser,
Rather than think I know it all,
Burn me, turn me, torture me,
It would help if the world wasn't so small,
He's lost at the place he calls home,
He's rejected at school,
Just a misfit with a backwards baseball cap,
But he fits in with the others that are bruised,
They're in it together,
Cause they've realised,
What's a broken home,
Just an excuse for suicide,
It's not a sin to be a loser,
Rather than think I know it all,
Burn me, turn me, torture me,
It would help if the world wasn't so small,
It's not a sin to be a loser,
Rather than think I know it all,
Burn me, turn me, torture me,
it would help if the world wasn't so small."
She was really happy with what she wrote. She got out her guitar Ramona -yes it was after Tre's daughter -and started to play and write at the same time by nine she had finished her song and called it "Joey's song". She loved it and then got on the phone to Billie and told him all about it.
END OF POV
"So Billie can I ask you something?" Sara said down the phone.
"Yup what's up?" Billie said sitting up.
"Well you have the same name as Billie Joe. Thee Billie Joe Armstrong don't you get teased bout that?"
"Well no not really?"
"You do don't you Billie?"
"Yeah but I don't mind."
"Billie are you related to Billie Joe?"
"Not that I know of why?"
"Cause do you now how famous you would become?"
"Sara I don't want to be famous because of my cousin."
"He's your cousin?" Sara said taking in a deep breath.
"No...yeah...fuck sake...I have never met him before!"
"Don't swear down the phone."
"Sorry."
"Ok so you're related to Billie Joe Armstrong?"
"I guess."
"You should invite him Tre and Mike 'round to meet you."
"Well I was sad I mean Amgen never meeting your. OPS!!"
"OH MY GOD. Okay, I want the truth right now."
