Ah, You're Leavin' Home, chapter 7

We finally found them and got introduced.

"Hi, I'm Adrienne, but you can just call me Adie."

We all shook her hand as we said who we were and headed for the luggage.
Once we finally got that done we walked out into the parking lot and hopped into Tre's SUV.

"Why do you have my car?" asked Tre.

"I had to borrow it. Your the only one with a truck that can fit a lot of people." Replied Adie.

"But it's MY CAR!"

"I KNOW IT's YOUR CAR! I NEEDED TO BORROW IT! DID YOU WANT TO WALK HOME FROM THE AIR PORT?!?!?" Adie was maaaaaaaad!

"No...."

"HAHA! Tre! You got shut dowwwwwn!" I screamed with fits of laughter.

"Shut up," said Tre as he pouted and turned his head to look out the window.

We got to Billie's house and boy was it big! The biggest I have ever seen. We got shown to our rooms and I started to unpack.

I had some Green Day posters but decided that would probably get weird after a while, so instead I put up two MCR posters and one Beatles one. Yes, the Beatles, now shit up and die if you don't like them. Ahem... anyway... back to the story....

Tre poked his head in the door.

"Can I come in?" he asked like a little boy.

"Of course! Like what I've done so far?"

"Love it," he replied and hugged me. He smelled real good, I can tell you that. I felt so safe there and knew that this is where I belonged. Right here in California.

END.