Internet Relations, chapter 2
Its Saturday finally I sit and talk on the phone to Becky for ages and she's gonna move in with me in about 3 weeks till then I have to live alone again hehe; I decide to go out and try and meet some people, I live in the vicinity of Oakland in fact a couple of streets down from Billie Joe and Tré and Mike but I don't bother they wouldn't care bout little old me I've seen Joey and Jakob playing round there both a bit older now.
What I know is Billie's about 36 now and Adie 39, I do wish my life were a bit more spontaneous. I watch VH1 and eat ice cream I see Green Day performing and smile they never seem to age do they? I see Tré's cheeky smile stare into the camera, I love it when he does that it almost seems like he's doing it to you.
I smile then check the time oh its 6pm I should really go out, I get up and have my shower and get into a cocktail dress, black, not too short and some cleavage. I go and get into my black high heels and do up my make up and walk down the stairs and into my black Porsche, it cost me most of my pay but it was worth it. I jump in and start up the engine I love that sound I have my purse on me, cell phone, eyeliner, note pad, and pen and condoms... (hey you never know!)
After thinking, I decide to go to this new club down by the bay, I see some celebrities already scoping it out, Paris Hilton erg I met her a couple of times before she gives you the most evil stares if she thinks your prettier than her, I also see Hilary Duff ,oh God she looks so awful she's married now, she dumped Joel Madden for her ex Aaron Carter.
Looking around I go up to the gate and I show my ID and the dude nods and lets me in. It's so snazzy its got lights and live bands and it was just awesome, I sit down and people watch. I order a midori and lemonade ah you only live once, I sit at the bar and look at all the people they all seem really trendy people.
Siting on the side, I look at all the celebrities as the time goes by so do the midori's, I get quite hammered and that's all I remember...
The next day I wake up in my own bed thank god! I check my purse to see if everything was still there, lip gloss check, condoms hehe still there. Cell phone... hey where is it? Oh they're on the bedside! I check it, two missed calls from... Frank? Er okay I must have been wasted I decide to wait till they call again then ask who they are.
I jump into the shower and sigh I don't know anymore, is this life really for me? I wash my hair and feel the warm water wash through my hair and on my face. I step out of the shower and put a towel around me, I hear my phone ringing... Oh it's that Frank guy, I better explain what happened. I pick up.
"Hello?" I say
"Hey Hannah how is that ass today" says the guy named Frank.
"Oh um I think I was kinda drunk last night I'm so sorry Frank" I say
"Frank? No one calls me that anymore!" he laughs.
"Oh ok then what should I call you?" I laugh
"Cool, Tré Cool" he says in that James Bond kind of way.
"WHAT?!" I shout, fuck... I didn't see him at the party! He is laughing at the end of the phone. I sit down... what the fuck did I do last night...
What I know is Billie's about 36 now and Adie 39, I do wish my life were a bit more spontaneous. I watch VH1 and eat ice cream I see Green Day performing and smile they never seem to age do they? I see Tré's cheeky smile stare into the camera, I love it when he does that it almost seems like he's doing it to you.
I smile then check the time oh its 6pm I should really go out, I get up and have my shower and get into a cocktail dress, black, not too short and some cleavage. I go and get into my black high heels and do up my make up and walk down the stairs and into my black Porsche, it cost me most of my pay but it was worth it. I jump in and start up the engine I love that sound I have my purse on me, cell phone, eyeliner, note pad, and pen and condoms... (hey you never know!)
After thinking, I decide to go to this new club down by the bay, I see some celebrities already scoping it out, Paris Hilton erg I met her a couple of times before she gives you the most evil stares if she thinks your prettier than her, I also see Hilary Duff ,oh God she looks so awful she's married now, she dumped Joel Madden for her ex Aaron Carter.
Looking around I go up to the gate and I show my ID and the dude nods and lets me in. It's so snazzy its got lights and live bands and it was just awesome, I sit down and people watch. I order a midori and lemonade ah you only live once, I sit at the bar and look at all the people they all seem really trendy people.
Siting on the side, I look at all the celebrities as the time goes by so do the midori's, I get quite hammered and that's all I remember...
The next day I wake up in my own bed thank god! I check my purse to see if everything was still there, lip gloss check, condoms hehe still there. Cell phone... hey where is it? Oh they're on the bedside! I check it, two missed calls from... Frank? Er okay I must have been wasted I decide to wait till they call again then ask who they are.
I jump into the shower and sigh I don't know anymore, is this life really for me? I wash my hair and feel the warm water wash through my hair and on my face. I step out of the shower and put a towel around me, I hear my phone ringing... Oh it's that Frank guy, I better explain what happened. I pick up.
"Hello?" I say
"Hey Hannah how is that ass today" says the guy named Frank.
"Oh um I think I was kinda drunk last night I'm so sorry Frank" I say
"Frank? No one calls me that anymore!" he laughs.
"Oh ok then what should I call you?" I laugh
"Cool, Tré Cool" he says in that James Bond kind of way.
"WHAT?!" I shout, fuck... I didn't see him at the party! He is laughing at the end of the phone. I sit down... what the fuck did I do last night...
