A Laurie L. Story, chapter 5
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*Recap: I turned around to see three guys in a bookmobile, looking straight at me.*
They strangely looked like Green Day.
"Are you Laurie L.?" The one that looked like Billie asked.
"Yeah..." I suspiciously said.
"Welcome to the Green Day tour you won from Tiger Beat!"
I stared, unbelieving, at him.
"It IS them," Jade said in a "duh" kinda tone to me, nudging me forward a bit.
"OMIGOSH HI!!!...This is NOT happening," I said, then mentally kicked myself for saying something dumb right away.
"OMIGOSH HI!!!" Tre mocked. I jokingly glared, then awkwardly got in the bookmobile and sat by Mike and Billie, with caution. I waved at Jade as we pulled away from her as Tre stepped on the gas.
Now, remember how I said TRE was driving? *Cue scary movie music- dun dun DUN.* I found out right away that Tre is a bad driver. We were screeching all over the road. Mike accidentally bonked his head against the window from Tre's vicious driving. I got squashed into Billie, who cracked up as I blushed.
"Let's get drunk and go out driving, let's see just how quickly we can GOOOOO..." Tre sang, making up a random song.
"Remind me to put that on a future album," said Billie to Mike.
"Is he ACTUALLY drunk?" I cautiously asked Mike. He shook his head no and I sighed in relief.
"AAAAHH!" All three of us yelled from the back, as Tre almost crashed us into a telephone pole when we turned into a hotel's driveway.
"We're gonna crash here tonight and then tomorrow's the OFFICIAL first day of the tour," Billie informed me.
"Yup, we're crashing here tonight," Tre absentmindedly mumbled, repeating what Billie had informed me.
"NOT LITERALLY, Tre!" Mike added scaredly, as we felt the bookmobile stop. We got out and then got a room that had four beds in it. The extra bed ended up being where we put our stuff.
"So... what're we doing now?" I asked awkwardly.
"Let's go to a movie or something," Mike suggested.
Tre's eyes lit up.
"YAY! I get to eat gummy bears again!" He yelled, running back out the lobby and getting in the bookmobile.
Billie shrugged at me, and Mike stared after Tre. Then, we went in the back of the bookmobile again.
"Wait, Tre, I think I should drive this time inst--- w-WHOAA!" Billie began in alarm, only to lurch backward into his seat as Tre floored it and we sped out into the road.
"Thank god for seat belts," Mike mumbled, as Billie remembered to put his on.
***
When we were in our seats at the cinema, I was interestedly watching the horror movie that we chose to see. Billie Joe was also staring at the screen, mesmerized by a scene with ghosts. Mike watched too, but wasn't as engrossed. He was more annoyed.
Which was on account of Tre munching loudly on his gummy bears, and hyperly making comments on the movie. On a part where this one little girl thought a monster was under her bed, Tre screamed like a girl and accidentally flung his candy up in the air. EVERYBODY turned around to stare at us. I shrunk in my seat and Billie tried his hardest not to burst out laughing at the people. Mike pretended to be hypnotized by the movie. Tre simply exclaimed, "NOOO! My gummy bears! FUCK!"
Then he saw all the people staring and yelled, "What's with YOU people, dammit!" They turned around and we soon left the cinema.
They strangely looked like Green Day.
"Are you Laurie L.?" The one that looked like Billie asked.
"Yeah..." I suspiciously said.
"Welcome to the Green Day tour you won from Tiger Beat!"
I stared, unbelieving, at him.
"It IS them," Jade said in a "duh" kinda tone to me, nudging me forward a bit.
"OMIGOSH HI!!!...This is NOT happening," I said, then mentally kicked myself for saying something dumb right away.
"OMIGOSH HI!!!" Tre mocked. I jokingly glared, then awkwardly got in the bookmobile and sat by Mike and Billie, with caution. I waved at Jade as we pulled away from her as Tre stepped on the gas.
Now, remember how I said TRE was driving? *Cue scary movie music- dun dun DUN.* I found out right away that Tre is a bad driver. We were screeching all over the road. Mike accidentally bonked his head against the window from Tre's vicious driving. I got squashed into Billie, who cracked up as I blushed.
"Let's get drunk and go out driving, let's see just how quickly we can GOOOOO..." Tre sang, making up a random song.
"Remind me to put that on a future album," said Billie to Mike.
"Is he ACTUALLY drunk?" I cautiously asked Mike. He shook his head no and I sighed in relief.
"AAAAHH!" All three of us yelled from the back, as Tre almost crashed us into a telephone pole when we turned into a hotel's driveway.
"We're gonna crash here tonight and then tomorrow's the OFFICIAL first day of the tour," Billie informed me.
"Yup, we're crashing here tonight," Tre absentmindedly mumbled, repeating what Billie had informed me.
"NOT LITERALLY, Tre!" Mike added scaredly, as we felt the bookmobile stop. We got out and then got a room that had four beds in it. The extra bed ended up being where we put our stuff.
"So... what're we doing now?" I asked awkwardly.
"Let's go to a movie or something," Mike suggested.
Tre's eyes lit up.
"YAY! I get to eat gummy bears again!" He yelled, running back out the lobby and getting in the bookmobile.
Billie shrugged at me, and Mike stared after Tre. Then, we went in the back of the bookmobile again.
"Wait, Tre, I think I should drive this time inst--- w-WHOAA!" Billie began in alarm, only to lurch backward into his seat as Tre floored it and we sped out into the road.
"Thank god for seat belts," Mike mumbled, as Billie remembered to put his on.
***
When we were in our seats at the cinema, I was interestedly watching the horror movie that we chose to see. Billie Joe was also staring at the screen, mesmerized by a scene with ghosts. Mike watched too, but wasn't as engrossed. He was more annoyed.
Which was on account of Tre munching loudly on his gummy bears, and hyperly making comments on the movie. On a part where this one little girl thought a monster was under her bed, Tre screamed like a girl and accidentally flung his candy up in the air. EVERYBODY turned around to stare at us. I shrunk in my seat and Billie tried his hardest not to burst out laughing at the people. Mike pretended to be hypnotized by the movie. Tre simply exclaimed, "NOOO! My gummy bears! FUCK!"
Then he saw all the people staring and yelled, "What's with YOU people, dammit!" They turned around and we soon left the cinema.