I Was Meant To Be With You Three..., chapter 11
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Normal P.O.V.
"Is that, you know," Mike asked and Billie Joe nodded.
"Why? It gets me in a good mood and that's all that matters, isn't it?" he mumbled.
"Well," Mike said and looked at Sam, then back at Billie Joe.
"I don't care right now," he said and pressed play.
"What?" Sam asked slowly and looked at Mike who looked straight at the ground.
"You'll see," he said and walked back into the kitchen. She listened to the music and realized it was her. But she was singing the worst song she had ever sung. She had attracted waaaay too much male fans by singing and performing it. Apparently Billie Joe loved it. Sam stared at Billie Joe who had laid back onto the bed with her mouth open. He now had a smile on his face and Tre cracked up laughing when he saw Sam's face.
"You," Sam said looking at Billie Joe and paused. "Are absolutely unbelievable." Tre was laughing uncontrollably now and Sam rolled her eyes. After that 'horrible song' had finished, her singing Sk8r Boi by Avril Lavigne came on. She didn't mind the song, but it was definitely not her best song. She realized Billie Joe obviously thought he was the punk and she was the one who ended up with him in the end.
"Trust me, at least he's not watching your DVD with them on it," Mike said as he came
back.
"Why?" Sam wondered, but then again didn't want to know. "I take that back."
"Too late. He sits on the couch and masterb-" Mike began.
"Hey!" Billie Joe said and glared evilly at Mike.
"Well, it's true!" Tre agreed with Mike and Mike joined laughing with Tre. Sam walked out of the room, leaving them to go crazy without her. She grabbed her own sandwich and when she came back in, Perfect Girl was on.
"Tre does it too you know," Billie Joe said and Tre nodded.
"Yup. That's me. Always masturbating," Tre said.
"I am the perfect girl for you," Sam's voice sung. Billie Joe's smile was getting bigger every time she looked and she kept on feeling as if her songs got worse and worse each time. Billie Joe stopped the CD and put in the tape they had just recorded. He pressed play and stood there listening to it.
"You good now?" Tre asked him.
"Think so," Billie Joe answered. "Adrienne wasn't that great anyway."
"That's good, cause my girlfriend just text me, and she wants to meet up with us," Mike said as he read his cell phone.
"We'll be wherever soon," Billie Joe said and started looking for his eyeliner.
"Okay, I'm just going to do something and forgive me if you hate me afterwards," Tre said as he looked at Sam.
"Me?" she asked, hoping he wasn't talking to her. Unfortunately, Tre nodded. "No, not me." Sam shook her head. Then he jumped on her and pinned her on the bed that Billie Joe was lying on before. He looked at her with his sexiest look he possibly could give her.
"Will you marry me?" he asked and Billie Joe and Mike cracked up laughing.
"Hmmm, let me think about that...no!"
"Okay, fine. Do you want to be my girlfriend though?" Sam paused. How could she resist him? Those eyes, his look he was giving her, his sense of humor, everything was good.
Tre was cool.
"Are you kidding or are you serious?" she asked him.
"Kidding? No way! You're as hot as and I am so I love with you! I am not kidding," Tre answered. "Please?"
"Really?" she asked and he nodded, his head like a bobble head toy. "Fine." Tre passionately kissed her.
"Thank you, so much," he said and kissed her again and again.
"Okay, you two ready? Anastasia's waiting for us at a café across the road," Mike said as he put on a little bit of eyeliner. After they were all decent looking, Mike led the way over the road to NY Style. Tre had put his arm around Sam's shoulder, being careful about her new tattoos. Mike walked into the right café and there was Anastasia waiting for him in a booth.
"Mike!" she said and ran up to him, hugging and kissing him.
"Hey!" he said and took in everything.
"Man! I haven't seen you in ages!" Anastasia said, even though it was only a few weeks. "Hey BJ and Tre!" She saw Sam and stopped. "Sam Scott?"
"Yup. Nice to meet you, Anastasia," Sam said and they hugged each other friendly. After all, they were both girlfriends of a member of Green Day.
"I was just about to order," Anastasia said as she sat down as close as possible to Mike. Billie Joe sat down next, and then Tre scooted next to Sam, keeping his arm around her. Mike and Anastasia both ate slowly, spending as much time together as possible. After waiting for half an hour on them to finish, Tre spoke up.
"Right, I think I'll go take a look around," Tre said as he stood up. "Coming?" Sam and Billie Joe nodded and stood up too. They headed to the other side of the shop.
"So, they're pretty tight, huh?" Sam asked Tre as Billie Joe wondered off into one of the many shops that sold punk clothes.
"Yeah. Mike is seriously thinking about asking the big question soon. That's why I decided to leave them alone," Tre replied and glanced at a lingerie shop. "You need to go there?"
"Yeah I do actually," Sam said, putting her arm on his shoulder and leading him inside with a smile on her face, knowing that by 'loving' him back he would follow her. Tre kind of regretted saying anything.
"Is that, you know," Mike asked and Billie Joe nodded.
"Why? It gets me in a good mood and that's all that matters, isn't it?" he mumbled.
"Well," Mike said and looked at Sam, then back at Billie Joe.
"I don't care right now," he said and pressed play.
"What?" Sam asked slowly and looked at Mike who looked straight at the ground.
"You'll see," he said and walked back into the kitchen. She listened to the music and realized it was her. But she was singing the worst song she had ever sung. She had attracted waaaay too much male fans by singing and performing it. Apparently Billie Joe loved it. Sam stared at Billie Joe who had laid back onto the bed with her mouth open. He now had a smile on his face and Tre cracked up laughing when he saw Sam's face.
"You," Sam said looking at Billie Joe and paused. "Are absolutely unbelievable." Tre was laughing uncontrollably now and Sam rolled her eyes. After that 'horrible song' had finished, her singing Sk8r Boi by Avril Lavigne came on. She didn't mind the song, but it was definitely not her best song. She realized Billie Joe obviously thought he was the punk and she was the one who ended up with him in the end.
"Trust me, at least he's not watching your DVD with them on it," Mike said as he came
back.
"Why?" Sam wondered, but then again didn't want to know. "I take that back."
"Too late. He sits on the couch and masterb-" Mike began.
"Hey!" Billie Joe said and glared evilly at Mike.
"Well, it's true!" Tre agreed with Mike and Mike joined laughing with Tre. Sam walked out of the room, leaving them to go crazy without her. She grabbed her own sandwich and when she came back in, Perfect Girl was on.
"Tre does it too you know," Billie Joe said and Tre nodded.
"Yup. That's me. Always masturbating," Tre said.
"I am the perfect girl for you," Sam's voice sung. Billie Joe's smile was getting bigger every time she looked and she kept on feeling as if her songs got worse and worse each time. Billie Joe stopped the CD and put in the tape they had just recorded. He pressed play and stood there listening to it.
"You good now?" Tre asked him.
"Think so," Billie Joe answered. "Adrienne wasn't that great anyway."
"That's good, cause my girlfriend just text me, and she wants to meet up with us," Mike said as he read his cell phone.
"We'll be wherever soon," Billie Joe said and started looking for his eyeliner.
"Okay, I'm just going to do something and forgive me if you hate me afterwards," Tre said as he looked at Sam.
"Me?" she asked, hoping he wasn't talking to her. Unfortunately, Tre nodded. "No, not me." Sam shook her head. Then he jumped on her and pinned her on the bed that Billie Joe was lying on before. He looked at her with his sexiest look he possibly could give her.
"Will you marry me?" he asked and Billie Joe and Mike cracked up laughing.
"Hmmm, let me think about that...no!"
"Okay, fine. Do you want to be my girlfriend though?" Sam paused. How could she resist him? Those eyes, his look he was giving her, his sense of humor, everything was good.
Tre was cool.
"Are you kidding or are you serious?" she asked him.
"Kidding? No way! You're as hot as and I am so I love with you! I am not kidding," Tre answered. "Please?"
"Really?" she asked and he nodded, his head like a bobble head toy. "Fine." Tre passionately kissed her.
"Thank you, so much," he said and kissed her again and again.
"Okay, you two ready? Anastasia's waiting for us at a café across the road," Mike said as he put on a little bit of eyeliner. After they were all decent looking, Mike led the way over the road to NY Style. Tre had put his arm around Sam's shoulder, being careful about her new tattoos. Mike walked into the right café and there was Anastasia waiting for him in a booth.
"Mike!" she said and ran up to him, hugging and kissing him.
"Hey!" he said and took in everything.
"Man! I haven't seen you in ages!" Anastasia said, even though it was only a few weeks. "Hey BJ and Tre!" She saw Sam and stopped. "Sam Scott?"
"Yup. Nice to meet you, Anastasia," Sam said and they hugged each other friendly. After all, they were both girlfriends of a member of Green Day.
"I was just about to order," Anastasia said as she sat down as close as possible to Mike. Billie Joe sat down next, and then Tre scooted next to Sam, keeping his arm around her. Mike and Anastasia both ate slowly, spending as much time together as possible. After waiting for half an hour on them to finish, Tre spoke up.
"Right, I think I'll go take a look around," Tre said as he stood up. "Coming?" Sam and Billie Joe nodded and stood up too. They headed to the other side of the shop.
"So, they're pretty tight, huh?" Sam asked Tre as Billie Joe wondered off into one of the many shops that sold punk clothes.
"Yeah. Mike is seriously thinking about asking the big question soon. That's why I decided to leave them alone," Tre replied and glanced at a lingerie shop. "You need to go there?"
"Yeah I do actually," Sam said, putting her arm on his shoulder and leading him inside with a smile on her face, knowing that by 'loving' him back he would follow her. Tre kind of regretted saying anything.
