To be or not to be?, chapter 1

Through the darkness of the night club, Hannah sat at the bar thinking deep thoughts while stiring her bourbon and coke. The music pumping through the speakers convinced her to get up and dance. She begins to shake her booty when she hears a loud commotion outside. Curiousity got the better of her and she decided to go and investigate. Stepping outside she runs into a large crowd of people. Shoving her way through to the front she notices a huge black limo. The crowd erupted when a window was wound down and a man with black hair popped his head out.

"And my name is George W Bush!" A thousand more thoughts rushed into Hannah's head. She was standing right infront of her favourite musician, Billie Joe. He was now out of the car and trying to get inside the club without any fuss. The crowd eventually got over the excitement and went back to dancing. About fifteen minutes later Hannah's bladder gave her some warning signs. She made her way to the toilets then did her business. Walking up the hallway back to the dance floor with her head hung, as she had a few drinks under her belt, she ran into someone who was obviously a bit tipsy themselves.

"Watch where you're go-" she trailed off as she made eye contact with two beautiful green eyes. "Oh sorry," she stumbled back as Billie Joe grabbed her arm.
"It's okay dude." He laughed drunkenly and smiled.

Meanwhile, a girl sat in a recording room at the University of Performing Arts tapping her pen on a note pad. She was writing music for the enjoyment of being a musician.

"Hmmm, I just need to write a good beat for the drums." She has future plans for a band but doubts it'll ever happen. "If only Tre Cool was here...I bet he could come up with some stuff." She gave up on her writing for the day and packed up, grabbing her guitar and walking out the door. Walking down the corridor a voice called out to her.
"Hey Gwen! Gwen wait up!" Gwen's boyfriend ran up beside her and smacked her on the ass.
"Lee!" she hissed at him as he pulled her close as they walked to her dorm.
"Hey baby." He kissed her on the forehead.
"Are you like on a mission to kill my social life?" Gwen joked as she opened the door.
"No why?"
"Well everyone in the hallway was staring...that's all....and you know how much I hate it."

She put her guitar down on its stand. Lee sat on Gwen's bed, looking around. Gwen stood in front of her full length mirror and took off her jumper and shirt. Letting down her long, wavy blonde hair, Lee let out a wolf wistle and stood slowly walking towards her with a sly grin. She looked over her shoulder at her approaching boyfriend.
"What? It's not like you haven't seen this before." She returned the grin as she slid off her hipster jeans. Lee smiled and turned on the bedside lamp and then turned off the main light. Gwen turned around to face Lee to find him right behind her, which made her jump.
"No need to jump." He caressed her cheek, then forced her into a hard kiss pushing her up against the wall. This only lasted a few seconds when Gwen pushed him away.
"Lee...you've been smoking again."
"What? Ahhh no, I, arrrh," he stumbled over his words.
"You have, I can tell." She sighed feeling anoyed. "Just go brush your teeth at least." Gwen pointed to the ensuite.

He rolled his eyes and went to the bathroom. Gwen hopped into bed to try and warm up. Lee came back and as soon as he jumped in Gwen's phone began to ring. He groaned as she jumped back out of bed. Gwen grabbed her mobile and answered the call.
"Hello?"
"Hey Gwen, it's Hannah."
"Oh hey, what's up?"
"You are never going to believe this!"
"What?"
"Is it okay if I come round?"
"Ahhh no can do...Lee is here."
"Oh well, it can wait. I'll have to tell you in person because I wanna see your face!" she squealed. Gwen and Hannah has been best friends ever since they met at a Green Day concert in Australia. Hannah is an exchange student from Australia and Gwen is also Australian, but she's doing Uni in America.
"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow."
"Okay, bye."
"Seeya."

Gwen hung up and found Lee out of bed again, standing there waiting for her. He had his shirt off showing his huge, tan muscles. He isn't dark skinned, he's just tanned from when him and his footy team went training on the beach.
"Wow somebody has a nice tan," Gwen commented as she walked towards him with a seductive look on her face.
"Well you haven't seen my body since I went away for that week of shit ass hard training." He took her in his arms and kissed her neck sensually. "Oh man I've missed the smell of your beautiful hair," he murmured.
"Thanks," she murmured back as she ran her hands down his back to his ass. Gwen yawned and rested her head on his shoulder. By now it was 8:30pm.
"Are you tired?" he asked, swaying side to side.
"Yeah, I've been sitting in that recording room for who knows long trying to write some music."

Lee doesn't play any instruments but he thinks it cool that his girlfriend does.
"Why don't you come and be a cheerleader. All you have to do is jump around and flash your boobs every now and then." Gwen frowned and pushed him a little.
"Like I said, are you trying to kill my social life?" she walked back to the bed followed by Lee who grabbed her arm and turned her to face him again.
"No I'm not......and you're freezing."
"Yeah I know, that's why I'm trying to get into bed."
"I have no problems with that." He grinned.
"Trust you." Gwen laughed. They both jumped in and huddled together for body heat. Gwen's top half was on Lee as they kissed.
"Why do you stiil have your jeans on?" she asked when her hand came across his belt.
"I dunno....I forgot." He then removed his bottem half of clothing.
"That's better," she whispered in his ear.

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