You gotta FIGHT, for your RIGHT, to PAAAARRRT-TAAYY!!!!, chapter 1
"God, Tre, do you have to snore in my ear like that!?" Billie yelled as he sat up, alarmed. Tre had been sleeping rather close to him, but what was he to expect, they had been cramped in that room for over a day now. It was their practice room, and they never bothered leaving it unless they needed food, knowing constantly that they needed to sharpen their performing skills to help make the follow-up record to American Idiot that nobody thought they could pull off.
Tre, on the other hand, started drooling in the place Billie had been, not having noticed Billie scream at him.
Billie muttered something unrecognizable, and got up, to find Mike was no where to be found.
"Mike?" Billie screamed, and that apparently woke Tre up.
"No, Billie, you're the one singing! You have the mic right in front of you!" Tre said, before he could consciously comprehend what had happened.
Billie laughed. "No, I mean, uh, I have no idea where he is." Tre said as he wiped the drool from his mouth with his t-shirt sleeve.
Billie just picked up his guitar and played some random riff. Tre looked at him, smiling.
"What?" Billie said, as he stopped playing.
"That's a really good riff." Tre said, still smiling.
"Yeah?" Billie said, apparently not catching on.
"Well, we could use it in a song!" Tre said, getting up and jumping around excitedly.
"Yeah..." Billie said, looking at his guitar suspiciously.
"Tre?" Billie said after a couple minutes, when Tre had finally settled down.
"Whaddya want, man?" Tre said in a fake 'gansta' accent thingy.
"What if this album is gonna be like Insomniac? I mean, a great album, but it barely sells anything after following up something like American Idiot? I'm wondering about history repeating itself, ya know?"
"No, it's gonna be a hit." Tre said with too much optimism.
"Hey, I came with coffee and donuts!" Mike yelled from behind the door to the practice room.
"DONUTS!" Tre screamed and immediately opened the door for Mike, and they began to eat their small breakfast.
Tre, on the other hand, started drooling in the place Billie had been, not having noticed Billie scream at him.
Billie muttered something unrecognizable, and got up, to find Mike was no where to be found.
"Mike?" Billie screamed, and that apparently woke Tre up.
"No, Billie, you're the one singing! You have the mic right in front of you!" Tre said, before he could consciously comprehend what had happened.
Billie laughed. "No, I mean, uh, I have no idea where he is." Tre said as he wiped the drool from his mouth with his t-shirt sleeve.
Billie just picked up his guitar and played some random riff. Tre looked at him, smiling.
"What?" Billie said, as he stopped playing.
"That's a really good riff." Tre said, still smiling.
"Yeah?" Billie said, apparently not catching on.
"Well, we could use it in a song!" Tre said, getting up and jumping around excitedly.
"Yeah..." Billie said, looking at his guitar suspiciously.
"Tre?" Billie said after a couple minutes, when Tre had finally settled down.
"Whaddya want, man?" Tre said in a fake 'gansta' accent thingy.
"What if this album is gonna be like Insomniac? I mean, a great album, but it barely sells anything after following up something like American Idiot? I'm wondering about history repeating itself, ya know?"
"No, it's gonna be a hit." Tre said with too much optimism.
"Hey, I came with coffee and donuts!" Mike yelled from behind the door to the practice room.
"DONUTS!" Tre screamed and immediately opened the door for Mike, and they began to eat their small breakfast.
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