I Was Meant To Be With You Three..., chapter 15
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Normal P.O.V.
After they ate, Billie Joe and Sam went out onto the balcony to write another song. Tre and Mike watched T.V. together, Tre always glancing over to Sam who was having more fun with Billie Joe than with him.
"Okay, so what can come after 'And can you hear the sound of hysteria?'?" Billie asked.
"The subliminal mind fuck America," Sam suggested and Billie Joe wrote it down.
"Don't wanna be an American Idiot, Don't want a nation under the new media, And can you hear the sound of hysteria?, The subliminal mind fuck America," Billie Joe said, nodding. "That's actually sounding pretty good." Sam leaned back in her chair, thinking of the chorus. Tre came out onto the deck because the ads were on.
"You guys done yet?" he asked, sitting next to Sam.
"You give us two seconds and you expect us to be done?" Billie Joe questioned.
"Well, yeah," he answered and put his arm around Sam, careful not to touch her tattoos. "So, are we getting drunk tonight?"
"Dude, if there's alcohol there, than yeah!" Billie Joe said enthusiastically and hi-fived Tre.
"Tre! It's back on!" Mike yelled and Tre stood up.
"Coming!" he ran back into the room and jumped onto the couch, landing on Mike who shoved him off onto the floor.
"Hey! I've got it!" Billie Joe exclaimed. "Welcome to a new kind of tension, All across the alien nation, Everything isn't meant to be okay."
"Television dreams of tomorrow, We're not the ones who meant to follow, For that's enough to argue," Sam finished and Billie Joe struggled to write it all down before they forgot it. Ten minutes later they had American Idiot wrote down with some ideas for the tune.
"Guys! We need to go and play this, like right now!" Billie Joe shouted as they came back inside.
"Good. I was getting bored," Mike said and was the first out the door. They got to the building and had soon figured out who was playing what chords or beat and when. Billie Joe started to play the tune and then the other two came in.
"Don't wanna be an American Idiot!" he sung.
"Don't' want a nation under the new media!" Sam sung.
"And can you hear the sound of hysteria?"
"The subliminal mind fuck America!"
"Welcome to a new kind of tension, All across the alien nation, Everything isn't meant to be okay! Television dreams of tomorrow, We're not the ones who meant to follow, For that's enough to argue!" they both sang and Tre had a short drum solo.
"Well maybe I'm the faggot America!" Billie Joe said and Sam nodded.
"I'm not part of a red neck agenda!" Billie Joe glared evilly at Sam as she sung her part.
"Now everybody, do the Propaganda!"
"And sing along to the age of paranoia!" They then sang the chorus again and then Sam let the boys do their stuff.
"Don't wanna be an American Idiot, One nation controlled by the media, Information age of hysteria, It's calling out to Idiot America!" They both sang and then went straight back into the chorus. After they had finished they were all very excited.
"This so rocks!" Tre yelled and came and joined the other three up the front.
"Yeah!" Mike shouted, agreeing with Tre.
"You concur?" Tre asked him.
"Whatever," Mike said as he rolled his eyes. Tre was just having one of his moments with a word he had just learnt.
"So, that one will go on our album?" Billie Joe asked and Sam nodded.
"Kind of has to. It's way better than I'd Die For You," Sam said.
"You'll be calling Reprise Records then?" Mike guessed.
"Sure will be. Hey, what's the time?" Billie Joe asked.
"Time to get ready for the Red Carpet Event," Mike said after checking his watch. They hurried back to NY Royalty and got ready. Billie Joe wore what he said he was going to wear, Tre and Mike dressing similar to him. Sam put on a tight black and red t-shirt (mainly red), baggy navy pants with silver chains hanging down, her skull and cross bones belt, some silver earrings, a silver necklace, and black high-heel boots.
They then hopped into their black stretch limousine and drove to the Red Carpet Event. The irritating paparazzi and pesky interviewers were waiting at the entrance to the large building where the 'party/event' was being held. Billie Joe went out first.
"Hello, everyone!" Billie Joe said loudly as the cameras started flashing and interviewers started talking to their cameramen about how Sam Scott had joined up with them. Mike came out of the limo next and started waving and smiling for the cameras. He stopped by an interviewer and started to chat to them. Billie Joe had also done the same thing.
Tre then came out and held out his hand (like a gentleman) for Sam. Interviewers started talking about how it was true, she had joined up with them. Tre put his arm around her shoulder and they walked past all of the cameras and interviewers, not talking to any of them, and into the building where a party was being held and where interviewers were hanging around celebrities.
"Hey! There's drinks! Billie Joe shouted and pushed his way through the crowd to the drink stand. He grabbed a bottle of beer, opened it and started drinking. He picked up three others and passed them to Mike, Tre and Sam.
"Thanks," Mike said and then gulped down about half of the can in one go.
"Ooohhh, there's Lindsay," Billie Joe said and nodded over at Lindsay. He started to drink again and Mike put down his already empty can.
"Hey!" Lindsay shouted and Sam smiled.
"Hi!" she said as Lindsay pushed her way past Avril Lavigne and Beyonce. She came and stood on the other side of Sam because there was no way that Tre was going to let go of her.
"So... how is everything going?" Lindsay looked at Billie Joe who was staring at her too.
"Good. He's single you know," Sam laughed as Lindsay blushed.
"It's true," Billie Joe commented as he grabbed another beer. Mike was just about finished his second one.
"That's your cue to go and start to talk to him and eventually hook up with him," Tre said to her and she turned a brighter shade of red. Sam smiled as Lindsay just shook her head at them.
"Your boyfriend's unbelievable," Lindsay remarked and Sam started to blush a bit too.
"I know! I'm like the whole package and that is so hard to find these days!" Tre said and everyone laughed at him. Tre, though, managed to keep a straight face. "How was that funny?" Mike finished his second beer and decided to stop for a moment and join in with the conversation.
"So, Lindsay, you gonna ask him out or something?" Mike could actually see Lindsay and Billie Joe together for some reason. Lindsay started to blush again.
"Nah, I think I'll be okay," she replied and Billie Joe frowned.
"Oh, and I thought you liked me," he said and picked up another beer, but he just held it in his hand, not opening or drinking it. Lindsay rolled her eyes and Hilary Duff called out to her.
"I've gotta go. I'll catch up with ya later. Maybe I'll text ya or something," she said and walked away. They all had a good time until somewhere around one o'clock in the morning. Adam Levine and the rest of Maroon 5 came over to Green Day.
"So, this is who my bitch hangs out with now?" Adam asked and the rest of them laughed.
"Hey man, watch it," Tre said as Sam scowled.
"And you chose him over me? Pathetic!" he spat as he noticed Tre's arm around Sam.
"Look, now is the time to go," Billie Joe said and stepped in front of him so he couldn't see Sam.
"I don't think so," he said and then threw a punch at Billie Joe, hitting his jaw. Billie Joe stumbled backwards and ten faced him again.
"Bad move," he said and lunged onto him. Security came rushing over, but not as fast as reporters. The rest of Maroon 5 had gotten into the fight too and Mike had tried to help his mate. Tre and Sam stayed out of it, not wanting to get involved. Mike had a beer bottle smashed really hard on his head and he was knocked out. He was taken away in an ambulance. Billie Joe was also sent to the hospital to get his wounds fixed. Tre and Sam went back to NY Royalty to wait for one of them to return or call. They were in the middle of a TV show when Tre's cell phone started ringing. Sam immediately muted the TV and Tre answered his phone.
"Hello?" Tre said.
"Hey, Tre." Tre smiled as he heard Billie Joe's voice on the other end.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, I've just got a few cuts and bruises. Not as bad as Mike though," Billie Joe said.
After they ate, Billie Joe and Sam went out onto the balcony to write another song. Tre and Mike watched T.V. together, Tre always glancing over to Sam who was having more fun with Billie Joe than with him.
"Okay, so what can come after 'And can you hear the sound of hysteria?'?" Billie asked.
"The subliminal mind fuck America," Sam suggested and Billie Joe wrote it down.
"Don't wanna be an American Idiot, Don't want a nation under the new media, And can you hear the sound of hysteria?, The subliminal mind fuck America," Billie Joe said, nodding. "That's actually sounding pretty good." Sam leaned back in her chair, thinking of the chorus. Tre came out onto the deck because the ads were on.
"You guys done yet?" he asked, sitting next to Sam.
"You give us two seconds and you expect us to be done?" Billie Joe questioned.
"Well, yeah," he answered and put his arm around Sam, careful not to touch her tattoos. "So, are we getting drunk tonight?"
"Dude, if there's alcohol there, than yeah!" Billie Joe said enthusiastically and hi-fived Tre.
"Tre! It's back on!" Mike yelled and Tre stood up.
"Coming!" he ran back into the room and jumped onto the couch, landing on Mike who shoved him off onto the floor.
"Hey! I've got it!" Billie Joe exclaimed. "Welcome to a new kind of tension, All across the alien nation, Everything isn't meant to be okay."
"Television dreams of tomorrow, We're not the ones who meant to follow, For that's enough to argue," Sam finished and Billie Joe struggled to write it all down before they forgot it. Ten minutes later they had American Idiot wrote down with some ideas for the tune.
"Guys! We need to go and play this, like right now!" Billie Joe shouted as they came back inside.
"Good. I was getting bored," Mike said and was the first out the door. They got to the building and had soon figured out who was playing what chords or beat and when. Billie Joe started to play the tune and then the other two came in.
"Don't wanna be an American Idiot!" he sung.
"Don't' want a nation under the new media!" Sam sung.
"And can you hear the sound of hysteria?"
"The subliminal mind fuck America!"
"Welcome to a new kind of tension, All across the alien nation, Everything isn't meant to be okay! Television dreams of tomorrow, We're not the ones who meant to follow, For that's enough to argue!" they both sang and Tre had a short drum solo.
"Well maybe I'm the faggot America!" Billie Joe said and Sam nodded.
"I'm not part of a red neck agenda!" Billie Joe glared evilly at Sam as she sung her part.
"Now everybody, do the Propaganda!"
"And sing along to the age of paranoia!" They then sang the chorus again and then Sam let the boys do their stuff.
"Don't wanna be an American Idiot, One nation controlled by the media, Information age of hysteria, It's calling out to Idiot America!" They both sang and then went straight back into the chorus. After they had finished they were all very excited.
"This so rocks!" Tre yelled and came and joined the other three up the front.
"Yeah!" Mike shouted, agreeing with Tre.
"You concur?" Tre asked him.
"Whatever," Mike said as he rolled his eyes. Tre was just having one of his moments with a word he had just learnt.
"So, that one will go on our album?" Billie Joe asked and Sam nodded.
"Kind of has to. It's way better than I'd Die For You," Sam said.
"You'll be calling Reprise Records then?" Mike guessed.
"Sure will be. Hey, what's the time?" Billie Joe asked.
"Time to get ready for the Red Carpet Event," Mike said after checking his watch. They hurried back to NY Royalty and got ready. Billie Joe wore what he said he was going to wear, Tre and Mike dressing similar to him. Sam put on a tight black and red t-shirt (mainly red), baggy navy pants with silver chains hanging down, her skull and cross bones belt, some silver earrings, a silver necklace, and black high-heel boots.
They then hopped into their black stretch limousine and drove to the Red Carpet Event. The irritating paparazzi and pesky interviewers were waiting at the entrance to the large building where the 'party/event' was being held. Billie Joe went out first.
"Hello, everyone!" Billie Joe said loudly as the cameras started flashing and interviewers started talking to their cameramen about how Sam Scott had joined up with them. Mike came out of the limo next and started waving and smiling for the cameras. He stopped by an interviewer and started to chat to them. Billie Joe had also done the same thing.
Tre then came out and held out his hand (like a gentleman) for Sam. Interviewers started talking about how it was true, she had joined up with them. Tre put his arm around her shoulder and they walked past all of the cameras and interviewers, not talking to any of them, and into the building where a party was being held and where interviewers were hanging around celebrities.
"Hey! There's drinks! Billie Joe shouted and pushed his way through the crowd to the drink stand. He grabbed a bottle of beer, opened it and started drinking. He picked up three others and passed them to Mike, Tre and Sam.
"Thanks," Mike said and then gulped down about half of the can in one go.
"Ooohhh, there's Lindsay," Billie Joe said and nodded over at Lindsay. He started to drink again and Mike put down his already empty can.
"Hey!" Lindsay shouted and Sam smiled.
"Hi!" she said as Lindsay pushed her way past Avril Lavigne and Beyonce. She came and stood on the other side of Sam because there was no way that Tre was going to let go of her.
"So... how is everything going?" Lindsay looked at Billie Joe who was staring at her too.
"Good. He's single you know," Sam laughed as Lindsay blushed.
"It's true," Billie Joe commented as he grabbed another beer. Mike was just about finished his second one.
"That's your cue to go and start to talk to him and eventually hook up with him," Tre said to her and she turned a brighter shade of red. Sam smiled as Lindsay just shook her head at them.
"Your boyfriend's unbelievable," Lindsay remarked and Sam started to blush a bit too.
"I know! I'm like the whole package and that is so hard to find these days!" Tre said and everyone laughed at him. Tre, though, managed to keep a straight face. "How was that funny?" Mike finished his second beer and decided to stop for a moment and join in with the conversation.
"So, Lindsay, you gonna ask him out or something?" Mike could actually see Lindsay and Billie Joe together for some reason. Lindsay started to blush again.
"Nah, I think I'll be okay," she replied and Billie Joe frowned.
"Oh, and I thought you liked me," he said and picked up another beer, but he just held it in his hand, not opening or drinking it. Lindsay rolled her eyes and Hilary Duff called out to her.
"I've gotta go. I'll catch up with ya later. Maybe I'll text ya or something," she said and walked away. They all had a good time until somewhere around one o'clock in the morning. Adam Levine and the rest of Maroon 5 came over to Green Day.
"So, this is who my bitch hangs out with now?" Adam asked and the rest of them laughed.
"Hey man, watch it," Tre said as Sam scowled.
"And you chose him over me? Pathetic!" he spat as he noticed Tre's arm around Sam.
"Look, now is the time to go," Billie Joe said and stepped in front of him so he couldn't see Sam.
"I don't think so," he said and then threw a punch at Billie Joe, hitting his jaw. Billie Joe stumbled backwards and ten faced him again.
"Bad move," he said and lunged onto him. Security came rushing over, but not as fast as reporters. The rest of Maroon 5 had gotten into the fight too and Mike had tried to help his mate. Tre and Sam stayed out of it, not wanting to get involved. Mike had a beer bottle smashed really hard on his head and he was knocked out. He was taken away in an ambulance. Billie Joe was also sent to the hospital to get his wounds fixed. Tre and Sam went back to NY Royalty to wait for one of them to return or call. They were in the middle of a TV show when Tre's cell phone started ringing. Sam immediately muted the TV and Tre answered his phone.
"Hello?" Tre said.
"Hey, Tre." Tre smiled as he heard Billie Joe's voice on the other end.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, I've just got a few cuts and bruises. Not as bad as Mike though," Billie Joe said.
