All I ever wanted...

What have i done???

Charlie's POV:

Oh man, what have I done?? What a stupid idea to just go to America without knowing where to go. I should have listened to my family, they all said it's a stupid idea but I always wanted to live in America and I couldn't wait anymore so I packed all my things in my suitcase and took the next flight to California. And now, I'm sitting here, in this bus, it's 5pm and I have no idea where I should sleep tonight. "Next stop Oakland" Said the bus driver.
I put my headphones in and started listening to Green Day, at least I have my music with me.
Right when I got off the bus someone run into me, I fell on the ground and my phone flew 2 meter away from me.
Oww SHIT my phone...
"Hey Oww fuck, I'm so sorry! Let me help you get up" said a man worried.
I took the strangers hand and stood up. Fuck my phone is completely ruined!
"Hey uhm everything's alright?" Asked the stranger.
No! Just look at my phone! I held my phone right in his face, to show him it's broken. The stranger started smiling and said "Aww what a lovely wallpaper, I somehow know this guy on your phone"
What the hell is he talking about?? I thought to myself. I turned my phone around so that I could see my wallpaper... I took turns looking at my phone and to the stranger... until I realized WHO is standing right in front of me.
No way it's Tre' Cool, it really is Tre' Cool, the drummer of my fav band. I was just standing there without moving and a shocked face. "I'm Tré, who are you and what are you doing here? Why do you have a suitcase with you?" He asked nosy.
It took me a while until I answered him.
My name is Charlie, I'm from Germany. I just got here, that's why I have my suitcase with me.
"Wow all the way from Germany. Did you know that I was born in Germany?"
Of course I knew that! I said with the widest  smile.
"So you have good music taste?" He said and looked on my phone again.
Oww... yeah... Green Day is my fav band. I said. I could feel how my cheeks blushed...
"Green Day is also my fav band" he said laughing and put his hand on my shoulder. "Where do you stay the night?" He asked interested.
Ehm I don't know it yet... I didn't really come here with a plan.
"Well then..." he took my suitcase and started walking. "Come on, you stay at my house" he said decisively.
Wait... WHAT?! That must be a joke, don't joke with me Tré! I said completely confused.
"I'm not joking, you stay at my house. I can't just leave you here"
We only walked 15 minutes until we stood right in front of his house....
He stepped a bit forward and opened the door...